Continue Your (John's) POV

John woke up the next day, and walked out of his bedroom. He felt like he was forgetting something... Well, probably some assignments or something.

"Anyways, since it's a Sunday, let's play some games with my friends."

John walked through the corridor, and when he passed by his little sister's door, the door opened. His Little sister, Bessie walked out of the room. John was momentarily stunned, and blood rushed to his lower body involuntarily.

His sister has always been this Sexy, that was a fact, but why did it feel something different now?

Bessie looked at him, and was a bit surprised. She then hesitated, and seemingly embarrassed, snapped her fingers.

John then looked at his sister, like he always had, and said as any sibling would, "Why is your hair so messy? Did you get into a washing machine?"

Bessie sized John up and down, then smiled and muttered, "Guess it actually works on others too..."

John looked at her as if he is was watching someone odd, but hasn't he always thought of her as odd? That doesn't seem right... But maybe he did?

Anyways, John walked past Bessie, who was now giggling to herself.

John walks to the Dining Table, and sits down. Bessie follows shortly after. Wait, has she always been this tall? Yeah... She has been.

Bessie looks at their Mom and says, "We have pancakes for Breakfast, right?" (Snap)

Their Mom comes out of the kitchen and replies, "Of course, sweetie, just sit down and they'll be right there."

Bessie giggles again and looks at her brother.

"John, do you have a wish?"