Jon woke up in his Grandfather's house, in a teenage girl's room. She looked just like his mother, but only 16 years old at the time. She was on her bed crying holding the stone, and was being consoled by his grandfather.
"Dad, I am so sorry. I know I should never have used this stone, I just wanted to see what it could do, and now look at me."
"I am not going to lie, this will be a big transition for you, but I will do my best to help you. I warned you to never use this until you were ready. I told you, you would get this like I did, from my father when I was ready to receive it, not before. There is a reason we pass it down the way we do, from father to son. We wait until we have had the talk, and explain the mistakes that could occur. You now have learned how one innocent wish can completely change your life. However, I am not going to leave you this way. I know of a few things I can do. I am going to take this back, and leave this room. When we see each other again tomorrow morning, you will be adjusted and ready to take on your new life. Get some rest, and have a good night's rest. This will be the last time we have any talk of this," and with that his grandfather kissed the girl's forehead and left the room with the stone.
He went into his own room, and sat on the bed.
"Stone, I know I said I would limit my uses, but I need to fix this mistake. I wish that..."
