The stone glowed, granting Zoe's wish. But, unknown to her, the outcome of her wish was twisted, so that it wouldn't be what she intended.
"Give me that stone!" a boy yelled, before tackling Zoe to the ground. She knew that voice. But it couldn't be ...
She turned and looked up at the boy who had forced her to the ground. "Trevor?" she asked. Trevor Blake was one of her Goth friends at school. But right now Trevor didn't look Goth, not even in the slightest. In fact, he was wearing clothing very similar to her brother's.
Trevor stood up, triumphantly, with the stone in his hand. "What?" he asked Zoe.
"What happened to Jon?" Zoe asked.
"Jon? Who's Jon? Wait, isn't that your friend? Jon ... Blake?" Trevor asked.
"Oh no," Zoe uttered. "My wish. It didn't work the way ..."
"You made a wish with this thing?" Trevor asked, interrupting her. He reached down and grabbed her arm. "Tell me what you did!"
Instead of turning Jon into a Goth, the wish turned Jon into someone who was already a Goth - in this case, Trevor. But since Trevor was now Zoe's brother, that meant that Jon was now Zoe's friend ... Jon Blake, the only Goth boy in school.
