The alarm clock went off blaring music and Jon woke up. No... he was Jonnie. He had made those wishes. He was a she now.
Jonnie threw off the blanket, got up to turn the clock off and walked in the wrong direction. Her room had been turned around. No, wait. The room hadn't been turned around. It had been completely rearranged. It was too big and her bed was against one wall. She looked across the room; her sister was in another bed on the other side, lying under a similar blanket to hers. Her sister, herself. The dresser was on her side, though, and she walked the few steps to the radio and turned it off.
Meanwhile, Jen was beginning to get up, too. "So this is what it's like," she said.
"Yeah," said Jonnie. "Jen? This really worked. Wow. It's not as strange as I'd think, I suppose..."
"... Because we wished it would be natural to treat each other as sisters. But we're still Jon."
Jonnie nodded. "That was part of it too. It's not as if we can do nothing else except treat each other as sisters. It's just that if we do, it's natural."
Jen grinned at Jonnie, a bit awkwardly and Jonnie did so back. "We are sisters," said Jonnie. "But also, we're me. Us. You're me, that is. We remember everything." They walked each other and then paused awkwardly again.
"Give me a hug," said Jen.
Jonnie hugged her sister Jen, and Jen Jonnie. Each one's bare breasts rubbed against the other. Then Jonnie fondled Jen's breasts and Jen kissed her in response.
"Mmmm," said Jonnie. But when they let each other go, Jonnie said "We can't do this."
"You're right," replied Jen. "We can't. Not if we're sisters. We're probably lesbians, considering the porn, at least if it didn't change when we became twins. But when we were Jon, we'd never kiss Zoe like that. Lesbians wouldn't kiss each other like that."
"Unless we are," said Jonnie.
"What?" replied Jen. She held up a hand, which Jonnie saw had pink nail polish on it. "You know, this is weird. I don't know what you're going to say. I guess we can't read each other's minds. We can sort of know what each other's thinking, but not all the time. Nobody can do that." Jen lowered her hand. "Go ahead, sis. Unless we are what?"
"Yeah, hmm," said Jonnie. "But anyway, it just occurred to me. Unless we are like that. The magic makes it so whatever we wish for, it was always this way. We have our old personality so we're attracted to each other. Wouldn't we have always had this personality and always been attracted to each other? In this reality, people remember us as having always been a bit too close."
"Wow, that would suck," said Jen. "Everyone thinks we're perverts. Only one way to find out."
Jonnie replied "Yeah," and picked up the stone off the dresser. "I wish we knew if that's true and why... no, it's fine. Being attracted to girls is part of a personality. Being attracted to particular girls isn't. We're only attracted to each other because we still have our Jon memories. Besides..."
"I see," said Jen. She had gained the knowledge too, after all.
"Now we have to concentrate..." said Jonnie.
"Not really concentrate," said Jen. "It's natural to treat each other as twin sisters. So it's natural for us not to go around with obvious lust for each other. We just need to decide to do that." Jen thought about it; so did Jonnie. They didn't, of course, know how to just change their mental state but it couldn't be that hard, if they were supposed to be able to do it at all.
"I think it worked," said Jonnie. She hugged her sister again and then sat down on the bed. Jen sat next to her. The short-haired girl with the intensely familiar face.
"I still think you're cute," said Jen.
"So do I," replied Jonnie. "But we can go around without constantly staring as if we want to bone each other. Unless we daydream too much and flip whatever it is in our heads we flip again. We're just sisters."
"Not just sisters," said Jen. "Twins, Jonnie. We're closer. And besides we're still both Jon. I didn't just grow up with you. I am you. We know all each other's secrets, we understand each other."
"It's a little of both," said Jonnie. We feel close since as twin sisters we should. We also feel close because we literally were one person. Both of those sort of blend together."
"Yeah," replied Jen. "Let's get some clothes and go shower. You know, I wonder if we're supposed to take showers together or not."
