After parting, Jon returned home to see his sister, Zoe, crying on his bed. "I hate her, I hate her, I HATE HER!!!" while clutching the stone. "Jon you always understood me, I just wish you were my parent instead of her."
Zoe found herself looking away from him, for a moment, and when she looked back....there was an adult woman standing there. She screamed in shock.
The woman gently pulled the stone out of her hands and slipping it away. "Zoe..." and paused, hearing her voice. "I think we're both in serious trouble."
"Who are you?" She said, backing away.
"Jon...you just wished..." she gestured.
"But...wishes don't come true...and I wasn't really serious....I wish..."
"Zoe...no more wishes...at least not until we figure this out," Jon said, sounding a bit stern.
