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Chapter 4- Bloody Prank-Wars

So Matt was being an idiot, as usual. We did try to practice climbing on the non-restricted cliffs, but they were too steep. Let's just say that Eliza ended up with a broken leg and Chase with a broken arm when she slipped and fell on him.

They are both okay now.

Things were back to normal. The Party House was still working, I still went there at night and helped out, but I was still fighting with my uncle.

And then there were the prank wars. Dammit, why did I agree to do this?

We were sitting at the couch before a party on a Saturday night. That's when Sylvia, the person I least expected to, suggested we do something funny. When we asked her what, she replied "prank wars". Eliza started cheering and jumping around and the twins agreed, so did Matt.

"What's wrong, Parker? Scared of a little prank-war?" He asks.

"Nope. I just don't want to demolish my bloody house and have all my damn clothes burned, thank you." I reply.

"Whatever, chicken."

"I am not the guy from 'Back to the Future'."

"Okay, but it would be funnier if we played Girls vs Boys rather than everyone for themselves." Eliza says slyly.

"Fine, dammit. I am going to regret this."

Now, a week later, I regret it.

The Party House was a battlefield, and soon after we started pranking, the other teenagers of the island found out and joined in.

Surprisingly, the House was still there. But as expected, the interior of the house was a wreck.

Sylvia's clothes had been replaced with girlier ones, while Eliza's hair were red for a week.

The twins were glued to each other for two days and three other boys had their socks stolen and sold at an old man.

How this is called pranking, I shall never know.

The only ones not seriously injured or forever embarrassed were me, Matt and a girl a year older than us, Jessica Lare.

We were at the party house when I heard a scream and Jessica came in the room with green slime all over her.

I guess it's just me and Matt for now. Oh well...

I couldn't come up with a good prank. Nothing to scar him for eternity, but nothing to be forgotten in a month.

He most likely wanted to do the same, because I hadn't been attacked from him yet.

There were a couple attacks from other classmates of mine, but nothing much. They ended up pranking themselves.

At least I had found a way to pass my time and think.

Remember when I told you Matt threw darts at a campaign poster of the Mayor? Well I got one too and put it in my room.

However, I was a little more creative, so I drew a mustache, a devil's tail and horns on it.

Apparently, throwing darts at the evil Mayor's poster calmed me down and helped me think.

And then it hit me.

I left the house to go downtown. I went at the supermarket and got some jelly. Then I returned home.

In case you were wondering, I need one last ingredient. Matt's keys to the House.

Let me enlighten you.

I am going to make jelly with his keys in it. He will have to eat the jelly to get the keys, but I highly doubt he will.

He will end up destroying the jelly and living with the guilt. It wasn't much, but I would keep bothering him by reminding him. I went at the House (thank goodness uncle Dan wasn't home) and sneaked in Matt's room.