On his way to Karyn's house, he spotted Sarah walking and talking with her Goth friends. Was it just coincidence or fate? He didn't know and he really didn't care. He just saw this as his best opportunity to get his stone back.
He ran towards her and grabbed her. "What did you do with my stone, you bitch?" he yelled.
"Get off of me!" she yelled, as her friends Melissa and Amber tried to pull Jon off of her, but with no luck.
"Give it to me. I know you have it."
"Help!" she started to yell. "Help!"
Jon was starting to think something odd was going on. If she really did have the stone with her, she'd just wish him away, not call for help.
"Where did you put my stone?" he grilled her.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" she yelled back.
The thing was, he believed her. Something about the way she said it. What did she do? Erase her own memory of it?
He let her go.
Melissa got up in his face and then turned to Sarah. "Should I cast a nasty spell on him?" the witch-like Goth girl asked.
"He definitely deserves it," Amber said.
"I wish you wouldn't," Jon said.
Sarah sighed. "Fine. But you'll have to do something for us."
Unknown to Jon, the wish he just made had come true.
"Anything." Without the stone, he couldn't just wish this incident away. This was apparently his only way out. Besides having a spell cast on him. And he knew how bad those could be. No one should ever piss off the popular crowd.
Sarah folded her arms across her black corset and smiled. Then she told Jon what she wanted him to do.
