Overview:

My brothers and Mr. Davenport were always playing pranks on Bree. She would try to get them back but it never worked like the time when she tried to lock them in their capsules well she accidentally programmed her capsule to lock her in. But this time she had a plan, this time it would work.

Bree's POV:

I have a plan; my brothers are going out to play lazer tag with Mr. Davenport tomorrow; Tasha's away for an interview for the weekend, so it will be just me at home. There all iffy because Krane is on the loose and all, but they decided to go. I'm going to fake an attack; mess the lab up take on of the capsules and replace it with broken glass and bits of blood splattered. Crash somethings make it look like there was an attack. Then I'll be in the middle of the glass with fake blood all over. I will make me look dead. So they will walk into the lab and see me dead thinking it was Krane, just for a short while when I get my revenge for all of those terrible pranks.

Later That Day... (Still Bree's POV)

"Bye Bree," Chase said

"Ya bye lazer tag is gonna be fun," Adam exclaimed

"See ya," Leo says, "come on Big D"

"Okay I'm coming Bree if anything goes wrong just call me and we'll come as fast as we can," Mr. Davenport says.

"Ya okay I promise I will see ya," I said as I turned on the TV and with that they left. I quickly went down to the lab and got prepared. And by quick I mean fast like two minutes fast. It took so long because my capsule was heavier than I thought it was. That's when things went wrong. Eddy came on the screen, "what are you doing!" Eddy inquired.

"Oh just redecorating, why" I shot back

" I may be a computer but I'm not done, so why don't you spill the beans or I'll tell Davenport."

"Okay, you know how everyone always plays pranks on me, Well I am going to get them back, good."

"Oh, ya what's your plan?"

"I'm going to stage a fight making it look like Krane attacked and I got hurt bad like dead bad,"

"Well you know Chase is the smartest person in the world so I think he will find out you're not really hurt."

"Well not necessarily, I have cuts and bruises from training and other things..." I slowly trailed off.

"What do you mean other things?" Eddy asked, well more like demanded how could I keep it a secret it was going to come out sooner or later.

"well..."

TO BE CONTINUED