Jon woke up in the morning with the nagging feeling that something bad was going to happen because of his foolish wish. But his room looked exactly the same, nothing out of place.
He went to take his shower and got dressed and headed downstairs to breakfast. Sitting at the table was an older brunette girl who looked oddly familiar. "Morning, Jon."
He stared at her. Who was she?
"Earth to Jon? Are you all right?" She said.
"Umm...yeah," he lied.
"Didn't sleep well last night or something?" She asked, looking concerned.
"Not really. One minute, forgot something upstairs," he said, running back upstairs. As he walked down the hall, he noticed the door to Zoe's room was open and glanced in, and paused. All of Zoe's stuff was gone. The room was clearly a girl's...but not...
"Sam..." he said. He suddenly knew who the girl downstairs was. Samantha, his older sister. How could he have forgotten her? He was faced suddenly with two conflicting sisters in his mind. A younger, freakly irritable Goth sister, or an older sister who watched movies with him and looked out for him.
He wasn't sure which one was real. He went back downstairs and pretended nothing was bothering him, and had breakfast. He needed to talk to Karyn.
