Jonah tiptoed across the corridor, leaning ever so slightly to the doorway to his sister's room. Jonah knew what Becca would do to him if he stepped even a fraction inside her room. Endless amount of pain would happen, both physical and emotional, and he didn't want that...
...but Jonah had a lot more confidence, more so than he ever had, so this wasn't bothering him at all. As soon as he knew that he had gained powers from an otherworldly source, he became far more confident knowing that he could do anything to one person of his choice. He became so happy and devious about what he was about to do. Jonah leaned in more to Becca's bedroom doorway. He saw her just on her phone, texting away like it was something meaningful as if she was documenting the life of Albert Einstein, but most likely, she was texting to her boyfriend about how she was "stuck" with Jonah.
Jonah's lean in turned into a stance, directly in front of the doorway. Becca turned away from the phone, something she never really did at this point in time, and looked at Jonah. Jonah had a big smile on his face, something that Jonah has done for a long while, and something that Becca never saw for a long while. Becca knew something was up, she had to take that smile off his pale face. "Oh, what's the dumbass up to now?" she said as she rolled out of bed to "greet" Jonah. Jonah just smiled even more, this was something that Becca didn't expect. "What you smiling at, pervert?" Becca growled. Jonah did something he never though he would do.
Jonah took one step inside her room.
Becca just looked down at his feet, noticing where was he was standing. "Right, get out of here NOW!" Becca yelled. Jonah just smiled "Oh, I don't think so". Becca was slightly stunned by Jonah's response, making her far more mad than she has ever been. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM NOW!"
"You've been so awfully unkind to me for the years that I've "met" you, I think you should me far more nicer".
"GET OUT OF MY ROOM, YOU DONKEY!"
Jonah just slowly raised one of his fingers towards Becca's mouth "No... I think you should be the donkey!"
An invisible force struck Becca's neck, as her vocal chords started to jumble. It didn't hurt but Becca definitely felt it. Becca was now angrier than she ever has before. She had to yell, she needed to yell, at her brother. He couldn't treat her like this, only she could to him. Becca opened her mouth, expecting the most damaging word to be shouted directly at Jonah's face.
"GHAAAWW HEEE-HAAAWWW!!"
Becca stopped. She placed her hand over her mouth. She just... brayed... like a donkey... She looked at the smiling Jonah. He did it. Whatever happened just then, Jonah must have done it. She couldn't have just brayed for the hell of it, he must of done something to her. She tried to yell at him again. Just brays escaped her mouth. Could she not even say a word? Was she stuck like this?
"You see, much better. All that talk, saying I was as stubborn as a donkey, to anyone you knew so they could torment me. Well, now you sure sound like a stubborn donkey, don't you. Maybe if you were nicer, you might not sound like one".