Karen pased around her room. She was worried about Jon and the stone. Not that he couldn';t handle it. Ok maybe it was. But what if someone else had it? What if Jon misworded a wish? What if Jon used it to find a girl? What if that girl wasn't her?
She stopped.
She had to admit it. At least to her self. She loved him. She couldn't say it though. She didn't know how he felt. She wouldn't take that kind of rejectment from her best friend. And if she just said it, could they still be friends. She really couldn't risk it. She loved him to much. Better to be silent and love him from close then to have him shove her away.
Jon's plan of running really fast with his head up to Karyns wasn't really that bright. Jon reached Karyns house and looked in the window of the back door. Jon could clearly see that there wasn't any part of him left physically. Even his voice had changed into some girl he, well really should say she now, heard talking. But over all Jon was stunning, he had allt he best qualitys of every girl he saw. And appearently Jon has a thing for Goth girls judging by the dark make up and black hair.
Jon knew her family was gone. Think they went for brunch at the Grease Pit. Karyn passed because, well...she didn;t want a heart attack. Jon entered the house.
Karyn upstairs heard someone come in. And since her family won't be home from the all-you-can-eat-buffet for an other couple of hours she hoped, no wished, it was Jon.
Karyn ran down the stairs, "Jon???" But when she got down to the living room all she saw was an increably bueatiful, and rather sexy woman is what could have been Jons clothes. OK she has Jon on her mind.
"Who are you!?" Karen screamed and grabed the closest object she could find to use as a weapon.
Jon took a deep breath and...
