It was Sunday Roderick was mad pissed at Greg since he refused to give him mom bucks just because it was his birthday two days earlier, and oh boy Greg was going to pay alright. Roderick just finished googling some new ways to mess with his little brother's life. "This is going to be perfect" Roderick thought to himself. He grinned and started heading down stairs to get some butter out of the fridge. Greg was in the middle of taking a shower. Roderick had the plan to spread butter all over the floor and record his brother slipping, the prank was old but it was sure fun to look at. He tip toed up the stairs making sure he didn't make a single noise. He carefully opened the door and heard Greg singing "rainbow connection" by Kermit the frog, it was priceless. He got his camera and started spreading the butter all over the floor. Greg sang the rest of the lyrics and stepped out of the shower.
He stood in front of Roderick with an angry look on his face. If you looked close enough you could probably even see the fires of hell in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing in here?" Greg quickly grabbed the nearest brush and started running towards him. A second later he slipped falling on his butt and started yelling out of pain "RODERICK YOU DICK!" Their dad walked into the bathroom with the most pissed off look a person could give. "Young man your mother and I do not tolerate that kind of language in this household you'll be grounded for the next week." Greg pouted his lips and crunched his knuckles. "B-but he put this weird stuff all over the floor and I slipped!" Dad grabbed one of the towels from the towel rack and tossed it at Greg. "No buts mister I will not tolerate that kind of language now go put on some clothes."
Roderick stood there silently and turned off the camera then hiding it in his shirt like it was never there. He started tip toeing away as fast as he could but then his dad grabbed him by the shoulder "Don't think you're getting away from anything young man now go apologize to your brother." He mumbled the words "I'm sorry." Dad looked satisfied with what he'd done "Good now go to your room, you too Gregory!" He hated when his dad called him that but he had to ignore it he didn't want to get into anymore trouble. With that both of the boy's left the room. Greg tripped over nothing on the way to his room and stumbled in. He though it was just the work of karma and shrugged it off. Greg slammed his door shut and slipped his underwear on and pounced on his bed. "It's all stupid Roderick's fault!" He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep hoping the week would be over soon.
