Fred watched the troubles of Karyn and Jon on his new flat screen TV, he had wished himself a fantastic bedroom full of cool gadgets and a mansion house to go with it. He should have felt fantastic, he had to admit he was enjoying the troubles Karyn was in adjusting to life as a 12 year old girl... But when he looked at ten year old Joan crying her little eyes out he felt terrible, he felt like a bully and he hated it.
He hadn't felt this before, he had to know what was wrong with him, "I wish I knew why I feel so rotten" he said. Then he knew, he had inadvertently caused Jon pain and suffering, he might have well beat her up... Which was something he didn't care about normally, but as Jon had wished that he maybe wouldn't get beat up as a girl the wish had interpreted it to make anyone who caused her harm to be overwhelmed with guilt. The rock also let him know that his feelings would keep getting worse until he stopped beating up Joan and that those feelings would eventually drive him mad.
"Oh damn it to heck" Fred shouted at the universe while waving his arms in the air... He stood up and paced up and down the sobs still echoing round his cavernous new bedroom... He couldn't even bring himself to mute the sound, the guilt inside him was making him cold and sweaty.
In a panic he made a wish, "I wish Joan was here and that Everyone would forget Jon ever existed"