Jon suddenly sprang from the chair and, forgetting the terms of Becky's wish, charged at her, shouting at the top of his lungs. He wanted to get back at her for ruining his life! He rounded the corner and saw her, still enjoying her victory, still laughing derisively at Jon's misfortune. He increased his speed and shouted louder! He was 10 feet away, 8 feet, 5 feet... He was three feet away from his sister when she turned to face him, but it didn't make any difference to Jon, he leaped, trying to get her with a flying tackle!
But Becky somehow sidestepped Jon, and he flew past her, landing with a hard thud on the hardwood floor, sliding several feet. "Why you..." Jon started to say, but suddenly something stopped him. His face flushed red.
"Aww, did baby wet herself?" Becky laughed.
