"I wish my mom was alive and back to normal." Nothing happened. "Shit!" Jon screamed, "It doesn't work for me! Karyn, you do it!"
"But, Jon, I'm not sure..."
"Look Sarah is now a pile of shit upstairs...the rock works, but not for me!"
Jon handed the rock to Sarah, little did anyone notice the color change from black to yellow as it exchanged hands.
"I wish Jon's mom was alive and normal." And so she was. "I wish everyone who was transformed by the rock in the past two days to be returned to their original form and no one but me and Jon here had any knowledge of it." Another surge of light streamed through the house.
And so everything was back to normal...Karyn was Karyn, Sarah (though confused as hell) was upstairs as Sarah. But Jon wasn't Jon...he was still the gothic Karyn. As they looked at it each other, it seemed like a bizzaro-world mirror.
Jon began to cry, "Why isn't it working on me?"
"I wish I knew, Jon, I wish I knew."
