Prank That Went Too Far Novels & Stories

Beneath the overwhelming guilt, a tiny, agonizing question started to ding at the back of my mind, growing louder with every mile we traveled. What exactly did I do that was this wrong? Yeah, it was a reckless prank. Sure, I tripped her stick, made her slide into a goalpost, and embarrassed her in front of a stadium full of wolves. It was a bratty, spiteful move because I wanted to humble Yasmine and get a little glory for once. But to burn an entire pack down? It didn't make any sense.

I reached up with trembling fingers. Soft fur brushed against my palm. The ear twitched beneath my touch. "Nope." I touched it again. It twitched again. "Nope." I slapped both cheeks. The room stayed exactly the same. "This is either the world's most committed prank..." I looked at everyone. "...or I'm officially insane." And it was hairy. "Bring out the cameras. You can't film me without my permission," I said, walking toward what seemed like the exit. Footsteps rushed toward me before warmth covered my hand, holding me in place.

I called. He made to leave but stopped when I called him. “If this backfires…” The idiot winked at me. “Then we’re both screwed.”

“Fuck!” I was doomed. Zoey was going to kill me. It wasn’t as if I forgot her birthday, it just slipped my mind. Zoey was capable of pranks that affected anyone’s real life business. It made me remember one time when Paul forgot to take her shopping and he brought over one of his many flings. She embarrassed the hell out of Paul with a prank about him being impotent and how he couldn't get it up. It was funny and each time I remembered, I always laughed but now, it was not looking funny.

I sighed, why did I get into this situation? "Stop being weird Manu, I'm talking to you," Manu's older brother's date said annoyed so he stopped laughing. He acted as he zipped his mouth and adjusted his seat. My gaze shifted to what was in front of me. He raised his eyebrows and had a big grin on his lips. I made him suffer. There, this is where men are good, at pranks. "Baby, fix it right? You might get bitten by someone else!" I hit his thigh. Later something else came out of his mouth. He was no longer ashamed of his grandmother.

It wasn't just me who heard what Hubert Lock said. His parents heard them too. Laidman Lock immediately raised a hand and smacked Hubert lightly on the arm, irritation creeping into his voice. "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Who jokes with their wife like that?" Michelle Lock quickly patted the back of my hand and comforted me softly. "Crystal, don't take it to heart. It's April Fools' Day, isn't it? Hubert was just being thoughtless and making a joke."

He was really fun to be with but at the same time he was on to something so I couldn't just trust him just like that. " That was not funny bro, I really thought you were gay, I fell for it ". I said in-between laughters. We had a good laugh and to be honest I had to agree that it was not really a bad prank and it's been long since I've had a very good laugh like that " You're fucked up, get out dude". I said and playfully pushed him away. He just laughed and then we later let it go . " So what's the deal with Anna?". He asked. I looked at him and just rolled my eyes at him, he wasn't willing to let this go at all. He was still stuck up on it and was trying to figure out my every move.

I ask, hoping his explanation satisfies my confusion. "Oh, we apologize about that. Your coffee wasn't toilet water, that was a joke and I know we may have gone overboard with the two days in a roll lockout but our chief prankster couldn't come up with something else. I know it sounds weird but like I said, it's a thing we do here," he explained and I'm baffled. Are these people mentally stable? Are they okay in their heads? How does any of this even make any sense to them?

“That means, we would be sharing the boobs, God knows why he created women with two boobs. This man is just something else. “Enough of the jokes, I'm too tired to laugh. Before I tell you something important, you know you fucked up a big time this morning, you broke the news to my dad when I wasn't ready to, you couldn't withstand a small prank. “You call that a small prank, I almost stopped breathing, my head was spinning already as thousands of questions were running in my head. Let's just say, I was about to run mad. But you enjoyed the celebration right. We all had a nice time so I didn't do anything wrong.” Tyler defended himself and I hissed.

Before everything fell apart. I stopped walking, my chest tightening as an image of summer camp flashed through my mind. It was just a stupid prank, one of Andrian’s wild ideas. He had convinced me to sneak into the girls’ cabin to switch out their shampoo with food coloring. I was terrified of getting caught and thought of a hundred and one ways everything could go wrong, but Andrian had that grin, the one that made you believe you could do anything. “You’re overthinking, Alex,” he’d said, pulling me by the wrist. “Live a little.”