You decide to put an end to this.

The next morning, you wake up in your bed, determined to put an end to this madness. Enough is enough. You’re done being a puppet controlled by your sister and Jane. It’s time to fight back! First things first, you change all the passwords on your phone and delete the song "Mr. Brightside" from every device you own. You order earplugs and wear them constantly, meticulously checking every corner of the house for hidden speakers.

You start paying closer attention to your sister's movements. One day, while she’s taking a shower, you decide to search her room. In an old cabinet, you find her personal diary. The very first entry sends chills down your spine:

"Finally, I’ve found a way to get back at my brother for those panties. Every time he hears 'Mr. Brightside,' his alternate personality—Jane—takes over. Eventually, I’ll make it look like he’s always wanted to be a girl. I’ll gradually strengthen the effects of the hypnosis, adding new triggers. Mom and Dad will definitely believe that he agreed to hormones and surgeries voluntarily. Especially with video evidence of him buying women’s clothes and undergoing cosmetic procedures..."

Further entries detail each step of her plan to fully transform you into a woman. Your hands tremble with rage. This is exactly what you need!

You burst into your sister’s room: "I know everything! If you don’t stop this right now, I’ll show these entries to Mom, Dad, and even the police!"

She calmly turns to you: "What are you talking about? What entries?"

"Don’t play dumb! I found your diary. You’ve been planning this for years!"

"****? You can’t..."

"Oh yes, I can! Stop your games, or else..."

"You don’t get it, do you?" she suddenly grabs your arm with a grip like steel. "You’re nobody now. Just a doll I control through Jane. And you know what? I’m glad you found the diary. Now I don’t have to pretend anymore."

You try to break free, but she’s stronger. She yanks the earplugs out of your ears. The last thing you hear is her icy voice: "Goodnight, brother..." followed by the chords of your once-favorite song...