Jon was just getting in his car to drive home after work when he found himself in a new place. He was in his bedroom, Karyn standing in front of him with a pencil and a piece of paper in her hand. She was staring at him as if she were seeing a ghost. "What's wrong..." He stopped. What was wrong with his voice? "...Karyn?" His voice sounded so strange.
"I think you should see a mirror..." Karyn said, voice trembling. He turned around to see a beautiful face, one that belonged on a knockout of a woman, sitting on his shoulders. "What the hell?!" A woman's voice spoke from those lips, and his normal male hand traced across the face which couldn't possibly be his.
"You didn't wish for that, did you?" He immediately shook his head. "Hell no! I just wished..." Reaching for the stone, he quickly recited another wish. "I wish I knew everything that happened today."
As new - in a sense - information filled his mind, he gasped. "I did wish for it... I wished to be a freak." That face looked sexy even when he was sad, and he couldn't stop himself from thinking, thinking of what that face could do.
"I wish I had my old face back." He said, closing his eyes tightly. Opening them up, he saw the same beautiful head.
