"You'd stand still" said Mickey. Suddenly, Jon stopped in his tracks. He was moving so fast that he actually almost toppled forward, but his feet seemed stuck to the floor.
"Give me that stone" said Jon, trying to grasp it, but Mickey was too far away.
"No, Jon. You've always treated me like a little baby, and now's my chance to get my own back. I could turn you into a little girl if I wanted to, but I won't. Now, then, what can I do with you? I know. I wish that Mom and Dad only thought they had one son, me, and that they ignored you. In fact, they can't see you or hear you at all."
Jon's eyes widened in shock. "You can't do that you little..."
"Ah, ah, ah, no swearing. I wish that Mom walked into the room."
The door opened and Jon and Mickey's mom entered. "Ah, there you are Mickey. Tea's nearly ready."
"Mom!" shouted Jon, but his mom ignored him.
"I'll be down in a minute, mom," said Mickey.
"Okay, sweetheart" Mickey's mom kissed Mickey and went downstairs.
Mickey looked at Jon. "I wish that if you tried to get the rock it would automatically vanish and appear again in my hands. Now, I wish you were unfrozen"
Jon felt his feet become unstuck. "Wait til I get you, you little shit!" Jon lunged at Mickey, but Mickey was too fast.
"No, dear brother, remember. I've got the power over you. Now, what can I wish for next...?"
