Chapter 3 - Prank Day!

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A/N: Hey GUYS! It's me again. I know, I haven't updated my story for a very, very LONG TIME! I am so sorry, it's just, I lost the slide I placed the story in. So I had to re-new it, yeah. Stupid isn't it? Once again, I am really, really, REALLY sorry about the very, absolutely late update. :((

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~ Michelle's POV

l'll get you DANNY HENDERSON! Just you wait... Now, If I'm gonna get revenge on him, I'd need some of these items first.

-Glue

-Scissors

-Paper

-Ketchup

-Fake eyeballs

-Cloth

-And a pie (in case if hungry)

I can't believe he stuck me to a chair! Did you know I had to walk around the house with a HOLE in my pants? It was so humiliating! Ugh, He's so gonna pay for this. Oh, you must be wondering what the whole glue, ketchup thing is for. It's for my 'Prank Danny Henderson prank day'. Yeah, you heard me. But I just can't get the thought of how did he had the time to put glue on the bench? It doesn't make sense. 

Being raised by a daredevil, mega-pranker, dad is awesome. He taught me how to prank people when I was 6 years old. I know, he wasn't the best dad in the world. He was horrible at parenting. With my mom gone, he's kind of trying hard to take care of me. Progress? Not even close. 

Anyway, back to the pranking part. Hmm, what should I start with? Think Michelle, think.... *strokes chin* AHA! I got it! 

"What are you doing?" Danny walked up to me.

"Oh nothing, just chilling" I grinned.

"Right" He began walking away

Plan A, making him slip on a banana peel.  People with large EGOS always slip on banana peels... Well, that's what I heard. 'Operation: Make Danny Henderson slip on banana peel' is on go.

"Here it comes" I crossed my fingers.

"What the hell? Tsk, idiot" He picked it up and threw it in the trash. Dang it! He noticed 'Operation: Make Danny Henderson slip on a banana peel'. This sucks... Oh well, PLAN B! Now I know this plan will work. I headed over to the kitchen to plan the greatest prank to ever prevail!

"No one will ever resist this" I placed the 'prank' on the counter so he could see it. I hid behind the other part of the counter to watch Danny be pranked. Hiding behind a counter is the best place to hide. 

"Pie?" Danny tilted his head. He looked around then he shrugged. He grabbed the fork beside the plate and tried to eat it. Before he could, the pie exploded on his face. I popped out behind the counter and laughed. 

"In your face SUCKER!" I shouted. 

"Very funny...." Danny scowled. 

"Admit it, You've been PRANKED!"  

"You think you're good at this don't you?"

"Of course, since I was raised by a mega-pranker dad, He taught me everything about pranking"

"Right" Danny wipped off the pie that exploded in his face 

"Like you could do better"

"Wanna bet?"

"Bring it on, Henderson"

"It's on, Smith" Danny gave a cold stare then left the kitchen. He was so GOING DOOWN! 

"I should be prepared" I muttered to myself. NOTHING I REPEAT NOTHING WILL STOP ME NOW! 

**AFTER AWHILE**

Plan B worked, but that isn’t enough, I had more pranks I wanted to try out. Plan C, well, let's say its about to start, in his room. “He’s gonna fall for this one for sure” I watched him open his closet. When he opened his closet, something popped out of it. I was snickering behind his door, but I didn't hear a yelp. Just cold silence circling his room. Then I heard him say, "What the hell is this suppose to be?” Danny stared at the poorly made… monster. Looks like Plan C didn’t work, I guess I’m stuck with my last prank, Plan D. D for DANNY. This prank will be the ultimate of them all! 

“Plan D will definitely prevail!” I laughed  

“Plan D will what now?” Danny leaned on the wall. I glared at him, then I took a toy gun taped behind my back. “EAT TOMATOES DANNY HENDERSON!” I shot tomatoes on his face. I got him now. "Tomatoes? Seriously?" He wiped off the tomato splattered on his face. "You got pranked, you got pranked, you got p-r-a-n-k-e-d!" I gloated in a singing tune. "What is it with you and splatting things in my face?" He asked. Well, there is one reason... I HATE SEEING YOUR UGLY FACE ALL DAY! But, that wasn't what I said. This is what I said. "Well, I only have one reason for that. I hate your guts and your ugly face" I shrugged. First he just glared at me then he rolled his eyes and started walking away. "Wait! So, that's it? I win?" I said, crossing my fingers. 

"Whatever" He said. I forgot, he was a mean, cold, harsh, mean guy. But, I'm glad he got to play around with my silly pranks. I sat on the couch. Feeling a little woozy, but hey? I just got my revenge! I pranked Danny and I still feel woozy. "Wow" A voice echoed behind me. I turned around and saw Nicole walking around the living room. "Hey Nicole" I gave a slight wave. "You do know the maids are gonna kill you for this?" They have maids? Er, of course Michelle! Huge house, rich people, they're bound to have servants around. "Right..." I crossed my arms. "But, I'm impressed" Whoa, wait...Did she say impressed? "Excuse me?" I raised my eyebrow. "It's been a long time since Danny pranked people" She sat down beside me. "Danny used to prank people? Are you sure? Cause, he's the worst pranker I have seen. He didn't even prank me!" I exclaimed. Now that I've mentioned it, he hasn't even pranked me at all... What is he hiding? Unless he's gonna prank me later. That sneaky little devil.

"He loved to prank people all the time when we were younger and he'd always get away with it"

"Really?"

"Yeah, there was this one time I was gonna take a shower, he replaced my shampoo with blue dye. So I had to go to school with blue hair. I knew it was him, but he'd tell our parents that I was careless and got away with it"

"Wow, he's good. He's even better than me..." Well, I have to agree with myself. All my pranks were...Dare I say it....Childish. But how come he didn't even try a single prank on me? Was it because I was a girl? Nah, that couldn't be it. 

After my talk with Nicky, I went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. What? I like eating. I live to eat you know. "Hmm, what's nice to eat...Vegetable, fruit, another vegetable, another fruit.... DON'T YOU PEOPLE EAT SOMETHING ELSE BESIDES FRUITS AND VEGETABLES!?" I shouted, slamming the refrigerator door close. "It's on the top shelf on your right" Someone said. "Who said that?" I said, turning around. I saw Danny standing beside the kitchen door. He has feet of a...of a.... Let's say he doesn't have feet. He's a freakin' ghost I tell you! "Do you ever knock when you come in?" I said, opening the top shelf. "Whatever" He walked in and opened the fridge. "So what do you want" I said, grabbing one of snacks off the shelf. "I'm here to eat, why do you think I went to the kitchen" He grabbed an apple out the fridge and took a bite out of it. First I just stood there trying to open the bag of chips. Then I thought of something. I grabbed the pan beside me and said "You're here to prank me aren't you?" I waved the pan into his face. "Will you give the whole pranking thing a rest" He shoved the pan away from his face and went to the sink behind me.  "Sorry, just checking you know" I grabbed my snack and started walking outside. 

"Michelle" Danny called out my name. I looked at him. "What?" I asked. He look down at the floor then he looked back up. "Nothing" He once again, left the kitchen. That's it? You just called me for nothing? Why I outta! ... Pssh. Whatever. I walked up to my room and stayed in there for awhile. I couldn't stop thinking about Danny. Whoa, hold up. Why all of the sudden am I thinking of him? Cold, mean, harsh boy. Blahhh! GET OUT OF MY HEAD! I shaked it off but he was still there. This will be a long night...

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