Pranks On Sleeping People Novels & Stories

I made a resolution as I sat there in the shade with the girls sleeping beside me, I would never let some random werewolf mistreat me again. I was about to wake the girls, knowing otherwise they’d never fall asleep at their bedtime, when I heard laughter and turned to see a street magician in full face makeup, top hat, and tails juggling red-striped white clubs for a family nearby. Someone shouted for someone else to come see, and that woke the girls, who were soon staring at the performer.

Nope, he's too big to be called little. "Just finish the dinner sweet cheeks and stop acting like a dumb person, for I know that you are smarter than me when it comes to doing pranks" With that he turned on his back and disappeared down the dark hallway. ••• Our vacation at the beach was almost coming to an end. It's been five days since what happen. A lot of games and pranks and I pretty much enjoy their presence especially my two best friends. What a crazy dream I had last night. That was ridiculous, I never imagined spending my life with that devil, yet my brain was crazy and chose to follow that little voice. I promise to myself that I won't be dreaming about these stupid things anymore.

We hung around the hotel stuffing our faces with popcorn and watching movies, we even pulled a few pranks on the staff and other guests here, I had no idea Isabelle was such a prank master. We're currently running away from a guest we just pulled a prank on, it was this stuck up old man who kinda reminded me of my so called grandfather so we snuck in his room and got under his bed when he fell asleep I stripped him to his underwear and tied him up while izzy plastered his face with make up,(dude's a real heavy sleeper) afterwards we blew the bull horns we brought with us waking him with a shock, watching him fall off the bed we then me made a run for it as he started getting up so he couldn'

But I missed being like this to him and even though I'm sure he was still sleepy, I decided to let the devil inside me take over. The two of us had been talking over the phone until almost the break of dawn so I'm actually not surprised that he's still asleep at four in the afternoon. Slowly, I headed straight to his right and gathering all the energy that I have, I screamed at the top of my lungs. I was sure even Storm and Demo heard my voice from the living room. "Helisse!" he pouted after realizing that I had pulled up a prank on him. But then seeing him on his boxers made me froze from my spot.

I laughed, and that made him look at me like I was some kind of weirdo. Last night, I woke up thirsty. When I returned to bed, I saw him hugging a pillow. I stared at his face; he actually slept like an angel. I decided to have some fun. I held his nose and pressed it a little to see if he would breathe through his mouth, but then he suddenly moved, making me let go of his nose. I checked to see if his eyes were still closed—they were. I tried pressing his lips together to close them. I did this about ten times, but he still didn’t wake up. I just played with him last night without his knowledge. This guy sleeps so deeply without realizing what I did.

"I won't, don't you leave me." He kisses the side of my neck. "They'd have to pull my dead body away." I know he's telling the truth, because Trick doesn't do lies. Content and relaxed, I let my body drift off. "We can't sleep too long," I warn him. I have to get up and dressed for trick or treating, and we have to pick up Riley from school. "We won't," he reaches down, pulling the sheet up around our bodies.

With determination, I slowly lifted his right hand again, gently pulling myself from his embrace. I carefully positioned the pillow in between his arms, making it look as though I was still there beside him. "Please don't open your eyes... please!" I silently pleaded, my heart pounding as I prayed for him to stay asleep. Thankfully, he didn't stir at all after my little trick. It seemed like my plan had worked, and I managed to slip away without arousing any suspicion. After successfully tricking him into thinking the pillow was me, there was still one more challenge ahead; I needed to gently climb out of the bed without being clumsy.

Honestly, it was hilarious and I reached for my phone to make a video and take some pictures. I was a few seconds into the video before he snortd and open his eyes suddenly, looking absolutely lost. He squinted at me. Hard. “What…” he yawned and I almost gagged at his morning breath, “what’re you doing?” “Blackmail material,” I joked as I paused the recording. “You drool in your sleep.” “You fart in yours.” Insulted, I gasped and smacked his arm. He looked offended. “It’s true! You farted, like, twice! We didn’t even eat that much.”

"I am asleep in my own room. I am going to wake up and Adrian is going to call me and everything will be normal." The man leaned up on one elbow, completely unfazed by my mental breakdown. "Who the hell is Adrian?" "Nobody!" I yelled, spinning around to face him. "Listen to me, mister... whatever your name is. Last night was a joke. It was a blackout dare! My friends dragged me into it, and I was drunk, and the tequila made me crazy! it wasn't real!" He raised an eyebrow, pointing a lazy finger toward the bedside table. "Tell that to the paperwork, sweetheart."

It’s pissing me off. Even they already see me, they continue making a noise as if it is already new year, booing the bad spirit. Have they not seen I am sleeping? Hey people I want to sleep! Then did you know… It is more preferable to make a joke with a drunk ... but never with someone who has just woken up. But it seems they intentionally to wake me! I have woken already on the wrong side of the bed! “Hey! Do you use your mouth picking up those papers?” I am still trying to resist myself. I really don’t want to wake up yet but this make me really annoyed! Respect dear people! Respect!