Suddenly Karyn appeared in the middle of the room, wrapped in a towel with a toothbrush in her mouth.
"Nice," smiled Mikey. "Now ..."
"Mike! Why did you wish me here? I trusted that you'd never do something like this!"
Mikey became confused. "Are we supposed to be friends, or something?"
"Not after this!"
New memories entered Mike's mind. He was the one that got the wishing stone from his grandfather and Karyn was his best friend, not Jon's. And she was right. They were friends. He'd never do something so ... childish? He was sixteen now. Two years away from college. He shouldn't be acting like his little brother Jonny.
Jonny snickered at Karyn's appearance. He had lost all of his teenage memories and intelligence.
"And what's your little brother doing here?" Karyn demanded.
