Ending: John regrets his decision

When John woke up he was greeted by the naked form of his sister. He felt shame fill his been. "How could I have done this," he asked himself.

He cried into his hands quietly. It wasn't right and he had made it possible. He climbed into the shower and washed himself off. In his heart knowing that he would never be clean.

He sat back in Jessica's room, filled with shopping bags; and stared at the VR headset. "You did this!" John said. He lifted his fist to smash it, but held back. It was his only way to correct this.

He picked up the headset and connected it to his sister's PC. He downloaded the Loving Sister's deprogramming file it would erase all memory of the day she was affected by it. On the review section he left 1 star and wrote "If I find the guy who wrote this I'll kill him."

He heard his sister get into the shower. Sitting in the room he contemplated if he was making the right choice. Jess came in drying herself off, her hair returned to its normal color.

"So this is where you've been," she said smiling.

"Jess, I've got something to confess..." he said. "What happened last night was amazing-"

"Yeah it was."

"-but it was never meant to happen. I used your VR headset to reprogram you to love me."

There was silence for a second, his sister spoke up, "But I do love you..."

"You don't, it's the Loving Sister program," he handed her the VR headset. "This will return you to normal. Put it on. Forget all this, be the girl that your supposed to be. I'll clean up everything."

Jess took the headset andkissed John on the lips, "I'll prove to you this isn't some stupid program."

She laid down on her bed and put te headset on. While the deprograming took place, John gathered up Jess's clothes from the night before. She had left the receipts in the bag. He could probably return most of it. When he picked up the mask he kissed it, "I'll always remember you, Gwen."

After putting everything into his car he heard his sister's window open, "Hey dickwad," called Jessica. "How was prom?"

"It was fun," he said, "I manage to find someone else without a date."

"No shit? Anyone I know?"

"Nope, she was an exchange student from France."

"Congrats! Maybe you aren't such a hopeless cause afterwards."

John nodded and drove back to the mall. He was able to return everything with a little bit of help from sympathetic clerks who thought he bought them as gifts for his girlfriend who broke up with him.

A month later, John and Jessica graduated from high school. One unsuspecting day a package came with prom pictures.

"She was a looker," his father said.

"How did you get a girl like that?" His mom said.

He kept quiet. He had to give "Gwen" credit she knew how to hide her identity. As they went through the pictures his sister took their mom aside. John listened in.

"Mom," she said. "I'm late."

"What?"

"I'm pregnant," she confirmed. "One of my friends convinced me just to be sure."

"Who is the father?" Mom asked.

"I don't know," Jess said, "I haven't had sex since last year."

John shrunk in his chair. Shit.