Insomnia

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Pranks POV

Since I was already out of my room, I went off to play my pranks. I had a devilishly good one for anxiety, he'll probably wet his pants.

Super giddy and excited, I head down the stairs, looking for the sleeping trait. But he was no longer there, where did he go?

At the right moment, almost like magic, deceit walks in.

"DECEIT!!" I yelled.

"AAAAAAAAAA!" he screamed, "what do you want!"

"Sorry, um... Have you seen Virgil?" I asked.

He glared at me, and tries to think. Hopefully he knew.

"Sorry not happening," he replied, "I think you'll messed up the story line."

"The what now?" I looked at him confused. I think he's been watching too much of The Office.

"Oh. Nevermind, you're just a youngster, who loves causing chaos."

"Chill out, no need to get hateful." Remy said, walking in through the front door.

"Look kid," he said, messing up my hair, "if you want to find Virg, he's out back with Roman."

"Thanks," I replied, running out the back.

Thank God Remy gets to the point of things, as Deceit is creepy, and weird.

Anyway, I headed west, I think, and sure enough, I found them. It's good to see them getting along, but weird as well.

Roman hates him, so why is Virgil hanging around him? Oh well, time to get my prank ready. I pulled out my newest prank device, I called it painglizstring shooter. It covers the victim in paint and glitter, of my choice, then ties them up in a silly string rope

And I guess they were on to me because the moment I pulled it out, they both started running.

Shit, I can't lose them!

I ran after them but not too close, in case something back fires. Just as I got the shooter warmed up, they both disappeared out of sight.

Where did they go?

Looking around, then walking over to where they were standing. Oh. They were on a hill, and rolled down. I laughed at bit, but not too loud, couldn't have them hearing me.

Plus, where I was standing was the perfect spot, to not only get Virgil but Roman as well.

Ooo. This is gonna be good.

I aimed the shooter at them, but just before I pulled the trigger. Out of nowhere, I got jumped from behind and started rolling down the hill.

After what felt like an eternity of rolling, I stopped at the bottom. I was hurting all over, and my painglizstring shooter broke.

"Hey! Why the he-" I stopped mid sentence, seeing an injured Missy.

"Missy you okay?"

Missy hissed in pain, seeing a big knot forming on their head.

"Why the heck did you do that?"

Missy POV

After finishing those yummy cookies, I grabbed my hoodie and headed downstairs. I thought pranks would be playing his video games, but he wasn't.

I bet he's in the imagination instead.

I ran out, looking high and low for him. For someone who dresses weird...ly awesome, how is he this hard to find.