This time, the stone did work. It flashed brightly, as usual, and Jon changed.
The other persona growing inside him...the Goth girl, came out like lava out of a volcano.
"You bitch," Jon snarled a bit. "You..." she'd heard the wish, so she knew that the initial feelings she'd had for Tiffany had been amplified. "Why did you do this to me?" She demanded, grabbing Tiffany by the shirt. "Jeeze...why do you have to be so cute?" She said, struggling in conflict.
Tiffany, on the other hand, was a bit scared by the sudden change in Jon's demeanor. She didn't realize how powerful the feelings she'd given Jon were, and suddenly realized how dangerous that could be. Why had she used the word madly?
