Prank One

Prank 1

Pranker: Strife

Victim: War

Let's begin.

Strife watched from around the corner. He was staring at War's bedroom door, waiting for him to leave his room so Strife could set up his master plan. He would admit it was a bit genius but also stupid. He had been waiting a while for this and was ready to pull out some popcorn and watch something that would probably only satisfy him for five minutes. Oh well, totally worth it in Strife's book.
He pulled back in the shadows more when War finally came out of his room to go off somewhere that Strife didn't care about. When War disappeared down the hall, Strife slipped into his room and set up his trap.

-A few hours later-

Strife had purposely left War's door opened about a crack and was waiting for War to pull the trigger. He saw his younger brother coming down the hall. The red warrior definitely noticed his door was open and immediately went inside.
As soon as he opened it, War gaped and closed the door as fast as he could. Strife was trying his hardest, willing himself as best he could, to not bust out laughing at that moment and give himself away. War was blushing and face palmed. He knew what was behind that door wasn't the real thing but it was so embarrassing to find that in his room.
He had to get rid of it before one of his siblings found it, and oh by the creator if Strife found out it would definitely be the end of him. War reopened his door and walked inside, closing the door behind him. Strife snickered, holding a hand over his mouth and then calmed himself down. Now this was the peak of his prank.
He walked to War's door and knocked. War froze and looked between the new edition to his room and his door.
"Whose there?" War asked.
"Uh, Strife?" Strife said. War had a total "oh shit" meltdown in his mind. He deflated what Strife had put in his room and hid it under the covers of his bed.
Thinking he was in the clear, War went to the door and opened it. Strife gave him a feigned look of curiosity.
"What was that noise?" Strife asked. War raised a brow.
"What noise?" Strife knew he was trying to cover it up. He heard War deflate what he put in here. You can probably already tell what it is. It was a sex doll, but not just any sex doll.
Strife smirked and went to the bed.
"What's under the covers War?" Strife asked, reaching for the blanket. War felt his heart stop, which really didn't matter since he could live without it, but it still stopped. Strife threw off the covers and a sex doll was there. What was so special about it was it looked exactly like the angel Uriel.
Strife immediately looked up to get War's reaction and saw he was blushing like crazy.
Strife couldn't do it anymore.
Strife busted out laughing, nearly falling over and clutching his stomach. War's blush went away and he gave Strife a confused look.
"You just got pranked!" Strife yelled, not being able to control his voice levels due to his laughter. Since he was so loud, Death and Fury showed up at the door.
"What's going on in-"They both stopped when they saw the doll in the bed with a laughing Strife bending over beside the bed it was lying on. War struggled not to make eye contact as Death and Fury looked over to him.
"I totally got him! Oh by the creator! Your faces are priceless! I pranked you good!" Strife said, laughing hysterically. War glared at Strife and ran up, starting to fight him.
Death and Fury both face palmed and left the room, leaving the boys to settle these themselves. But as they kept walking down the hall, they could still hear Strife's laughter.

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