Sarah watched as her feet turned to pink smoke. Her body disolved into smoke and she watched not in horror but knowing she was about to meet her new master. The pink smoke shot out of the lamp. The pink smoke formed the shape of Sarahs body and she solidified. Sarah bowed down and said, "Thank you master for freeing me"
Her new master was a twelve-year old boy. Jon's brother Mikey to be exact. "Cool a genie. How many wishes do I get?"
"You get three wishes. You cannot wish for more." Sarah said "Also I can't kill anyone or make anyone love you."
"Darn they goes my first wish." Mikey said. He then thought to himself about how Jon always bossed him around. "I wish I was the oldest boy the house"
