... poodle laying on a bland bed? Jake was majorly confused. Why was the picture so different? He looked over the camera again and noticed some of it's buttons said weird stuff. Maybe it was foreign? He looked up and his jaw dropped.
Luke's room was gone. All of his stuff was no where to be seen. His bed was still there but it had bland grey sheets. Sitting on that bed, was a poodle. It was medium sized, and had curly brown hair, the same color as Luke's hair. Jake approached and looked at the sleeping dog's name tag. It said "Duke" on it.
"Holy shit. Holy shit. Luke? Luke is that you?" He asked, his voice shaking.
The dog opened it's eyes and began wagging it's tail and licking Jake. Jake was stunned. Did Luke not remember? The dog ran off and came back with a bone and started chewing it back on the bed. Jake's mom walked in and started yelling.
"Duke! Bad dog! Off! Off the bed!" His mother yelled at Jake's former brother. She then turned at the stunned Jake. "Jake I told you, Duke isn't allowed on the guest bed! My sister is allergic you know that." She scolded.
Jake nodded as she walked off in a huff. Normally Jake hated being scolded by his mother but he was too shocked to react. "This camera turned my brother into a dog." He thought. "And everyone, including him, remembers him like that. COOL!!!" He yelled.
Jake was ecstatic. He was the oldest brother now, while his real older brother was a dumb poodle. He could change anyone or anything and no one but him will notice. He started wondering who he could teach a lesson. There was Luke, or Duke, who he could mess with, his bossy mother, his annoying younger sister Lizzy, his stupid dad, or any of those jerks from school. Sure the changes would be random, but Jake would love every second.
Jake eventually decides to...