The Curse of genie.

[Author's note: This is my first story in English, it's not my native language, sorry for the bad wording in some parts. As you saw in the synopsis, this story is about how badly the wishes that the protagonist makes can go wrong, both for him and for his family, for example, a prostitute sister, an sister dating a ugly bastard, a homeless father, etc. I like your contributions, please add your own chapters and comment what you would like to see.]

Harry Grente is an unemployed 21-year-old who lives with his parents and twin sisters of 18. Your family was quite popular in the city... except him, his father was a businessman with a good reputation in his business, her sisters were beautiful and recognized influencers, while he... was always one of the crowd.

He sighed sitting on the bus, he had failed another job interview, he had never been someone with the talent or the charisma to achieve what he set out to do.

"Hard day, huh?" Asked the old man sitting next to him, holding a small box.

"Yeah, it didn't go as expected," Harry commented uncomfortably. He knew he wasn't attractive or someone to attract attention, but the look the old man gave him made his hair stand on end.

"I think I could help you Harry, I'm John Doe, my friend" The old man commented disconcerting him.

"How do you know my name?!" Harry flinched at the mention of his name.

"I saw you on your sister Jess's streaming," the old man commented, relaxing Harry a bit. "But that's not the important thing, I'm old and I think it's time to give this to someone else" The old man commented offering the box he had in his hands to Harry.

"What's that?" The boy asked looking at the strange box in front of him.

"This is what will take you to achieve all your wishes, he did it with me" John commented holding the box with affection.

"How will a box help me, Grandpa?" Harry asked looking at John like he was senile.

"It's not the box, it's what's inside, I'll show you" John stood up looking at everyone on the bus. "I wish the only passengers on this bus were me and Harry, and he remembered the others" the old man wished. Harry screamed in terror as everyone inside the bus disappeared.

"What the hell did you do?!" the boy scream in a panic.

"Inside this box, there is a genie with the power to grant any wish you make," John said, staring at Harry seriously. "Now this genie is yours" The old man threw the box at him, and he barely caught it in shock.

"No returns!" John yelled before getting off the bus leaving Harry behind.

The bus moved on, carrying Harry, who was slowly examining the wooden box in his hands. From the sidewalk, John watched the bus drive away, and when it was out of sight, he began to laugh wickedly.

"The boy is really an idiot." a voice commented, and behind Doe a green genie materialized.

"Observe well Genie, that idiot is about to experience one of my most evil desires" John commented between laughs.

When Harry gets home with the chest, he was very tired and went to sleep. The next day, he got up and went straight to the chest, ready to make his first wish.