Countdown (MC)

6 - Violet

3rd Person's POV
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**Flashback**
(April 1, 2006)

"Mikey!" 11-year-old Vivienne giggled into her best friend's right ear, startling him enough to make him jerk awake.

"What are you doing here?" Michael's voice noticeably cracked loudly do to Mother Nature only curse to boys; puberty.

Normally kids around Michael's age, that we're also going through the same thing as him, would be too embarrassed to talk around girls while they were in this stage in life, and that's very true for Michael as well but there is one person that is an exception; Vivienne, his best friend since they were both in diapers.

"Momma Karen invited me over." The little girl shrugged as if she didn't care, then went to pull her small body up onto her friend's bed so she could see him better.

"Why?" He looked over the girl with narrow eyes, observing her petite frame and the sheets surrounding her for anything that looked the least bit out of place or suspicious. "You're not planning to kill me are you?"

"Why would I do that Mikey?" She snickered evilly, crawling closer to the boy who was still spread out over his mattress lazily.

"Because today is April Fools Day, I know you're planning something against me, but I just don't know what it could be." He watched her movements carefully, making sure he didn't avert his eyes away from her, just for safety measures.

"Oh yeah, that's today isn't it?" A low chuckle escaped Vivienne's mouth as a smirk slid it's way across her thin lips. "I completely forgot."

"You lier." Michael rolled his eyes and pointed out her obvious lie. "What are you going to do to me this year?"

"You caught me!" She gasped out in fake shock, her terrible acting skills easily made a small laugh quickly leave his mouth. "But seriously, I came up to discuss something with you, a bet."

"A bet?" Michael raised his eyebrows in curiosity, now sitting up in his bed because she had gained all of his attention.

"Yep, a bet that will last for years and will only occur on April Fools Day." She informed him. "We will prank each other over and over like we usually do, but now we will keep track and whoever has the least number of pranks by the end of the night - the loser - will have to be the winner - the persons with the most number of pranks - a pizza with whatever toppings they want."

"Sounds interesting." Michael smiled, thinking over all the pranks he could play on Viv and all the different kinds of toppings that he could load onto his victory pizza at the end of the holiday's night. "Viv, I think we have a deal."

"Then let's let the pranking begin."

**(End Of Flash Back)**

Michael's POV
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(April 1, 2015)

"Good Morning Mikey!" Vivienne dashed down the stairs, coming from the direction of my bedroom. "You ready for everything I have planned for today?"

"I can take anything you throw at me, trust me." I scoffed, thinking over all of the pranks she pulled on me last year. "If you've planned out anything as you did for last year, I think I'll be emptying your wallet again this year."