Hi! Here's the next chapter!

This next chapter is based off of the episode "Pair of Jokers". I know that this is a long skip from episodes of the season. To tell you the truth, it was difficult trying to re-write some of the episodes from the season. Here is a list of the episodes I will remake for this season:

1."Return of the Kings" Title changed to: "Return of the Queens" (Finished Chapter, I just wanted to add it.)

2."Pair of Jokers" Title remains the same. (It is this chapter.)

3."Pair of Prom Kings" Title changed to: "Pair of Prom Queens."

4."Tone Deaf Jam" Title remains the same.

5."Journey to the Center of Mt. Spew" Title remains the same.

The last one on this list will be the last chapter of this story. But don't worry, the second season will be the next sequel to this story. I won't do many chapters about the episodes in order. I'll change some around, others, I won't really do. On to the current story, enjoy!

Pair of Jokers

Mikayla's P.O.V
I sit on the throne, reading none other than the book, The Hunger Games. It is my favorite book ever. This is probably about the third time I'm re-reading the series. It's a very wonderful series that I can't let go of. Rebecca interrupted my reading by barging into the room, carrying a tray full of cookies. Yum.

"Oh, cookies!" I exclaim while reaching one.

"No, what's the magic word?" Rebecca directs the plate away from me.

I sigh as I close my book and look back at Rebecca, "I'll Mason you used his machete to kill a spider that wasn't even real but ended up ruining the thing."

"That's the one." Rebecca sighs in defeat as she hands me the tray of cookies. I smile as I take a cookie and force it into my mouth.

"This is good." I comment. My voice suddenly turns all squeaky. "What is in this? And why is it making my voice so high?"

"Ha, I put squeak berries in the cookies!" Rebecca exclaims. "You ate squeak berries!" She breaks into laughter.

"That is so funny!" I also break into laughter. "You now, I feel as if it's closing on my throat. I feel like I'm allergic to-" Before I could continue my sentence, I pass out on the floor. Little did she know that I was faking it all.

"Mikayla!" Rebecca calls out. "Help! Someone help!"

Footsteps are heard running in the room. "What happened?" I hear Brady's voice.

"I don't know." Worry was evident in Rebecca's voice. "She ate squeak berries and then somehow passed out. I just don't know." I smiled to myself internally, proud that this worked. It took a while for me to realize that I was now smiling to myself on the outside.

"What the heck, Mikayla?" Rebecca asks with what was now confusion.

"Gotcha'." I sit up and smirk evilly at her.

"You were faking the entire time?" Rebecca asks as we all stand up.

"The entire time." I smile.

"Nice one!" She exclaims as we high-five.

"I know, right?" I laugh slightly.

"How do you find that funny?" Brady found this annoying rather than funny.

"It's a practical joke." Rebecca replies. "I prank her,"

"And then I prank her back." I finish Rebecca's sentence for her.

"You know, that's just mean." Anger was now evident in his voice. "Practical jokes have never been a part of our culture, and I'm glad." He storms off, probably going back to finish something.

"I can't believe they don't do practical jokes here." I say a bit disappointed.

"Yeah, but who cares?" Rebecca says. "We should bring practical jokes to the island no matter how many times they tell us not to."

"I'm not sure about this." My voice still sounds incredibly squeaky.

"Come on Mikayla, it'll be fun!" Rebecca tries to convince me.

"Fine." I sigh. Rebecca begins to walk away. "Wait!"

"What?" She asks.

"Are you sure this is going to-seriously, when is this thing going to ware off?" I ask, annoyed of my still squeaky voice. Rebecca shrugs and then we both leave the throne room together.

Rebecca and I begin our practical jokes by doing the classic banana-peel prank. I blew horn which made two guards rush into the plaza, and slip on the banana peels. It was funny, but at the same time, I felt kind of bad for doing that. Maybe we shouldn't continue with this..

"That sure was fun!" Rebecca exclaims while laughing.

"Sure." I say, not as excited as her.

"What are you two doing?" A voice scares Rebecca and I. We look up to see Mason standing there, and boy, he did not look happy at all.

"We're pranking the guards." Rebecca replies.

"Well, stop it." His voice was now filled with anger. "You're Queens, you're supposed to take things seriously. And that horn you blew, it was the attack horn. We only use it in case of emergencies."

"So what?" Rebecca asks in annoyed tone.

"So, stop pranking people." Mason says.

"I'm sorry if that bothers you Mason." I apologize as I grab my book that I was reading earlier. "We'll stop if it's such a problem."

"You should." Mason says.

I was about to turn the page when I realized something; my hands were stuck onto the book. "Why are my hands stuck to the book?" Realization hits me and I glare towards Rebecca.

"Sticky tree sap, holds anything together and is a very delicious treat." Rebecca smirks as she holds up a jar of tree sap. I shoot her yet another glare and edge closer to her. She was so dead to me. I had forgotten the book was still stuck to my hands. Mason snatches the book out of my hands, causing me to scream as he yanked it.

"You two should stop doing this if you want to become great leaders like your parents." Mason then looks at the book in his hands. He walks away while beginning to read my book. Now that my hands are free, I'm able to kill Rebecca. I edge one more step closer to her. She gets the feeling that I'm not happy and begins to run as if her life depended on it. I run after her and chase her through the entire castle until I catch her. I told her to not do that, or any other prank on me, or else she'll be gone before she can even say her full name.

After trying to stop Rebecca and her practical ways, it was pretty useless. She would usually have a successful prank that even I couldn't stop it. It was well thought out and just brilliant. It's like this is the only thing I can't outsmart her in. I then decided that I was going to stop her no matter what happens. With that being decided, I bolt up the stairs and into our shared room, only to interfere with her next plan. I spot her on the balcony and quickly rush to her. Once I saw a fishing net with sea-weed in it, I instantly knew that I was in trouble.

"Rebecca!" I scream. This startles her slightly, but it still doesn't stop her from continuing the prank.

"What?" She asks, annoyed of me.

"What the heck are you doing?!" I ask.

"Setting up a prank, Duh." She replies as if it was a no-brainer.

"Yes, I know that." I roll my eyes. "I meant, what prank are you up to this time?"

"Ah, this time, I'm up to little sea-weed prank." She smirks. "You see, who ever picks up a machete down there, they will get dumped by the sea-weed." She points to the machete that was directly under the net.

"Who would be dumb enough to pick up a machete?" I ask.

"All the guards carry and use a machete, so why wouldn't they pick one up?" She tries to reason with me. "Think logically, Mikayla!"

I roll my eyes yet again at her comment. "Why didn't I think of that?" I mumble to myself. "Don't do it!" I try to stop her.

"No! It's fun!" She protests. Just as she said this Mason came by, still reading my book he took from me earlier.

"It better not drop on Mason or he'll kill you!" I state.

"Pass by Mason, just pass by!" Rebecca hopes that the Sasquatch would ignore the trap and walk away. Sasquatch is a nickname we've been giving him ever since we've realized that he's just that big and tough. The thing is, he really is a sasquatch which kind of makes things awkward for us. Just as Mason walked by, Brady then came after him.

"Not Brady, either!" I warn her. "He hates practical jokes!"

"Don't worry, we're friends with him, he'll understand." Rebecca assures me. I sigh as I know I can't do anything to stop it. I have no other choice than to sit back, and watch the whole thing.

"I have to remember to tell the other guards to not leave their machetes laying around." Brady sighs before picking up the machete. Before we all knew it, the net of sea-weed dropped, falling on none other than Brady. He did not look happy one bit.

"We better get out of here!" Rebecca was now worried. When we turn around and walk back to our room, we see Brady, standing there. Oh, boy.

"Did I not warn you about practical jokes?" He was angry at us.

"It was Rebecca!" I defend myself. "I tried to stop her, I swear!"

"Why are you so mad, then?" Rebecca asks.

"I don't like it when someone jokes about weapons." His tone was dead-on-serious. He places the machete on the couch and cleans himself up with a towel. "You should stop with all the jokes, now."

"But it's fun!" Rebecca whines.

"While you think it's funny, us Kinkowens, don't." He wipes of some sea-weed that was on his shoulder. "Have you ever heard of Karma?"

"You when people say 'What comes around, goes around.'?" Rebecca asks.

"Yes." Brady sighs.

"So?" Rebecca says. "I've been playing pranks for days and nothing has happened."

"Not yet. It will hit you soon." Brady replies. "The winds of Karma blow very strong here on Kinkow. You want to get your act straight if you don't want it to teach you a lesson."

"You know, I wish the wind was blowing towards you." Rebecca comments while pointing at Brady. "You smell horrible."

"You've been warned." Brady glares at Rebecca before throwing the towel onto the couch and storming out of the room, still covered in sea-weed.

"What now?" I glance towards my twin.

"Maybe you should go and apologize to him." Rebecca suggests.

"Why me?" I ask. "I wasn't the one who threw the sea-weed on him."

"True, but he'll probably forgive us if you apologized for me." Rebecca sheepishly smiles at me.

"Fine." I sigh.

"Don't forget to take your crown." Rebecca gestures to the pool table were my crown sat. I grab my crown and place it on my head; only to have a bucket of sea-weed drop on my head. This causes me to glare at Rebecca, who was currently laughing. "Sorry, I had some extra sea-weed left-over." She turns serious when she sees the look on my face, "Why aren't you laughing? Wasn't it funny? And why are you mad?"

"No, it wasn't!" I yell. "And I don't like it when you miss with my hair!" I storm out off my room, completely angry at Rebecca. I told her that she should stop. She never listens to me!

At Night:
It was night when Karma decided to pay Rebecca a little visit. First, it knocked down our favorite vase. (Not to mention, that was our favorite vase that seems to break just about all the time.) The noise of our vase knocking down to the floor woke us up in a second and made us wonder what in the world was happening. Then I thought of how Brady was right. Karma was coming to strike Rebecca and to teach her a lesson. She is now in trouble. The sound of Rebecca's hair-curler being turned on scared us. But that wasn't the most scariest part.

The hair curler was plugged in and working on it's own. Now that's scary. It then headed straight for Rebecca, who jumped put of bed and tried to stay away from it. Okay, now this island is crazy. I ducked at the hair curler who was attacking me all of a sudden. It was about to head towards Rebecca until she screamed. Her scream was very loud, loud enough for the entire castle to hear. In a matter of seconds, the lights turned on, revealing Brady and Mason-both in their pajama's, and both carrying their machetes.

"What's going on?" Mason asks Rebecca and I. All we could do was point to the hair curler that was attacking us. Mason's eyes opened in surprise as he saw this. The hair curler then attacked Mason, but was stopped by Brady who cut it in half, ending this madness.

"What's going on?" Mason repeats his question.

"Karma." Brady says. "I told you to be carful, did I not?"

"Yes, you were right." Rebecca says. "Tell me what to do to get rid of it!"

"Well, you have to let everyone you pranked, prank you back." Mason says.

"No, deal." Rebecca says.

"Okay, then." Brady says. "Good luck getting rid of Karma yourself."

"I will!" Rebecca exclaims. "By the way, you owe me a brand new hair curler!"

"Whatever." Brady shrugs Rebecca off as Mason and him leaves.

The Next Day:
It has been a day since Karma has come to strike at Rebecca. Every time she didn't do anything to fix it, things would get worse by the minute. Just this morning, I was getting a spoon from a kitchen with Rebecca and when I opened the spoon drawer, the knife drawer opened all by itself as well as through all it's knives towards Rebecca. Poor girl. She had to avoid all the knives up until the point she was out and away from the kitchen.

Rebecca and I are now running away from jungle creatures who are on the hunt for Rebecca. We didn't lose them until we got back to the castle. The guards closed the door behind us as soon as they saw the wild animals chasing us. It's bad enough what happened to Rebecca this morning, but wild animals, really? what does this island have in store for us? Brady and Mason saw what happened and quickly rushed over to us.

"Are you two alright?" Brady asks. Rebecca and I nod.

"You have to end this soon!" Mason tells Rebecca. "Things will just go down hill if you continue to ignore this."

"Mason's right." I say. "I don't want to be near you when something bad continues to occur."

"Well thank you for being the supporting and loving sister I knew." Rebecca says sarcastically while glaring at me.

"You have to if you want to live!" I exclaim.

"Alright." She sighs, finally giving into this. "What do I have to do."

"Like I said last night, you have to let the people you pranked, prank you back." Brady says.

"Are you crazy?!" She yells at Brady. "That's just about everyone on Kinkow!"

"Look, do you want to get rid of this problem or not?" Brady asks in response.

"True." Rebecca says. After this being said, every one began to prank Rebecca. It was fun seeing her go down, but it wasn't very fun for Rebecca. After Rebecca was pranked by just about everyone, two people were left to prank her. And that was Brady and I. Of course, Brady was the first to prank her back because of the sea-weed incident. The way Brady pranked her, wasn't very intelligent. You see, he pranked her with the same way she pranked him- the sea-weed prank.

Didn't I say this wasn't intelligent? Well, this was the best he can come up with and I've got to say, it was at least better than what I did-or at least, that's what I think. I made her believe that I had only six months to live because I have a very bad disease that can't really be healed. When I told her that it was part of my little prank, the look on her face was hilarious! I almost died from laughing so hard!

The Following Day:
It's been a day ever since everyone pranked Rebecca. Hopefully, she learned her lesson. Now, Rebecca and I are going to retrieve my book from Mason. I desperately wanted my book back.

"Okay, Mason, give me my book." I say to Mason who was sitting on the couch.

"No." Mason protests while holding the book to his chest.

"Give it back, Sasquatch!" Rebecca says. "She needs it!"

"I said no." Mason protests yet again. Rebecca and I exchange looks before grabbing and arm on Mason's. We drag him, trying to make him let go of the book. "But I just got to the part where Katniss forms an alliance with Rue!" He complains.

"Well, Rue dies!" I grunt as I continue to grab the book from him.

"What?!" Mason says, not believing his ears. "NOOOOOOO! Not little Rue!"

That's it for this chapter! I hope you guys liked it! I hope I didn't ruin anything for you people who just began reading the first book...I just thought that it would be kind of funny adding it into the chapter. Poor Rebecca having to go through all of those things. At least, she learned her lesson. Please Review! Thanks! BYE! :)

~Brakayla Fan44 :)