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Wybie, Autumn and Janna watched Spongebob as they waited for the others to come out of the basement with their newest creation.

Of course, Wybie didn't have a clue about the plan that they had hatched up.

The others had agreed to make the girls something they both called dream goggles. A pair of glasses that they can use to go into Wybie's dreams. Therefore, they could bug him anywhere in the world. Even while he was sleeping.

The Other Wybie had said that he had the technology to make them, but that he needed help from the other father. So, they had both ventured into the dark basement of Wybie's other house.

Janna had thought about telling Wybie that they had gone to the other store, but settled with the fact that they were in the basement working. Wybie, of course, asked many questions about what they were doing down there. They'd made up all kinds of stuff, and he'd finally shut up about it when Autumn turned the TV on.

Every channel had people with button for eyes. And that had just creeped them out, especially when Mr. Krabs had came up on screen.

"That's… That's just weird. I don't wanna watch Squidward glaring at Spongebob with button eyes. There's gotta be something that button eyes won't be entirely terrible." Autumn complained to no one in particular.

"The last thing I wanna watch is Spongebob with buttons for eyes." Janna said.

Janna looked around the room while Wybie was flipping through all of the channels. The one thing that she noticed was the faded green recliner that Wybie was sitting in.

She smirked. "Oh, yeah. Wybie? I call the recliner tonight." It's my turn. He slept in it last night!

"Why?! I love this thing!" Wybie had a look of horror on his face.

"Because I called it first!"

"Well, we'll see who gets to it first." Wybie knew he was going to win this way, if it was a contest with who could jump and get to it before the other.

"Fine."

"Fine!"

Autumn laughed. "Y'know, if you lose, you'll have to sleep on the couch by me."

"B-b-eside you?" Wybie stuttered, thinking about what it'd be like to sleep by an evil demon. "I can't sleep by a girl!"

"Yes you can. And you will." Janna smiled.

"Then, I just won't sleep."

"Oh, come on." Janna rolled her eyes. "As if you could actually stay up all night."

Autumn shot him a look to kill.

"Sleeping with a guy would be even worse." Wybie shifted in the recliner. "And don't look at me like that! You look evil. Or whack. Or crazy!"

"Oh you did NOT just go there!" Janna narrowed her eyes.

"You did not just call me crazy!"

Wybie just smirked.

"I've got an idea…" Janna slowly got up and walked towards the tall, cold and white refrigerator.

"What are those…?" Wybie wondered out loud. Squinting his eyes, he saw that Janna held two clear cubes in her hand that had water running down her hand.

Ice cubes.

Widening his eyes, Wybie could already feel the cold against his back. "You wouldn't."

"Yes I would." Janna walked back into the living room set and handed Autumn one of them.

"I'll hold him. You put the cubes down his back."

Wybie stood up from his seat, laughing nervously. "Well… I'll just…" He started backing away slowly. "RUN!" With a turn of his boots, his simple walk turned into a sprint up the stairs.

"WYBOURNE JERIMIAH LOVAT! YOU GET BACK HERE!" Autumn screamed towards the running boy and joined him in running up the steps.

"NEVER!" He screamed behind him.

"We'll teach you to not call girls crazy!" Janna followed after them, smiling evilly. "Oh, this is gonna feel so good…"

Thanks to Wybie's clumsiness, he fell on the ground while he was screaming. The two girls stood over him. Before he had time to even blink, Autumn held down his arms. He had tried to squirm out of his grip but to no avail.

"N-no! Lemme go!"

Smiling the largest smile ever, Janna pushed an ice cube down his back which was the cue for Wybie to start screaming over and over again, "That's cold!"

Through it, Wybie persevered. He started to call the girls the girls nut jobs, squirming more and yelling harder.

The two just switched places putting ice cubes on his back, getting two more cubes for each bad thing that he said to them.

Of course, he hated that. With each icy cube that went down his back, he'd yell the obvious. Something about the cubes being cold or begging for mercy by screaming to be let go or calling for help from the others.

They continued to smile evilly and put more ice cubes down his back.

After six, he finally broke.

They'd been telling him to take it like a man, an adult, and he'd been contradicting him by saying that he was eleven year old when he decided that he'd take whatever came.

He stopped squirming under Janna's grip. "Okay…" He said in a tired voice. "You two win. I'm to tired to do this anymore"

"Yay!" Janna laughed. "Victory's ours!"

"No! That's not enough!" Autumn shook her head. "You have to say that Janna and Autumn are the best. And that they're not crazy."

Wybie sighed a sigh of defeat. "Fine. Janna and Autumn are the best and they're not crazy. You two are lucky I'm too tired to do this anymore." He glared up at them as Janna helped him up off of the ground where a pool of melted cubes had puddled around the frozen eleven year old.

"I don't know about you guys. But I'm going back downstairs." Wybie said, rubbing his neck and trying to get it warm again.

The girls followed after.

Wybie ran ahead of the two, making a straight shot for the recliner. "HA! Who has it now?" He smirked towards Janna.

The two girls sat on the couch, side by side. "I guess you do." Janna shrugged. "Not like I cared anyway."

Wybie leaned back, enjoying his throne. "I'm just gonna… sit here… until I'm not as tired anymore… You guys are really evil, y'know."

"We could do even more evil things to you." Autumn suggested. "Like, while you're sleeping, we could put make-up on you. Oh, c'mon. You know we love you."

"Where would you get make-up first of all?" Wybie asked. "L-love me?" He stuttered out. "Out of all the people you… you two p-pick… me?"

"This house is huge, there's bound to be some somewhere…" Janna mused. "And yes. We do love you. We tease you like crazy, but we love you."

"You guys are just lucky that you're girls…" Wybie put his chin against his fist.


The feeling of boredom started, and everyone decided that it was time to take showers. After bowls of ice cream, a round of showers, and a game of hide and seek (that came out as the same result of the last game of tag, minus a head collision.)

Dinner came, along with the others coming up from the basement.

"Yes! Food!" Wybie rejoiced and ran down the steps.

The girls smiled evilly at each other, a plan in mind.

"Ready for plan drowsy?" Janna asked Autumn.

"We'll call it plan D!" Autumn laughed.

Janna laughed. "Yay for plan D! You still have some Tylenol in your pocket, right?"

Autumn nodded in return and together, they walked down the stairs.


"Hey guys!" Janna smiled. "Finish the project yet?"

"Almost!" The Other Wybie said, happily. "It'll be finished… when… you know…"

"Uh… Okay…" His real counterpart sat in the recliner. "What's for dinner?"

"How about pizza?" The Other Father said, looking up from the oven.

The trio agreed to a good Italian dinner.

While Janna distracted Wybie, by pushing him out of the recliner which she now tried to claim as her own, Autumn sneaked over to the Other Father and handed him two Tylenol.

"Could you put this in Wybie's slice of the pizza…?" She whispered

The Other Father nodded, smiling, getting Plan D already. He put the pizza in the oven and listened to Wybie ramble on about what they'd done to him before they came up, at one point even showing the spots where the ice had been.

The oven beeped and the pizza came out.

Laughing to each other, Janna and Autumn ate their pieces and watched Wybie eat his whole.

It wasn't two minutes later, he'd fallen asleep in the recliner that Janna had let him sleep in.

"Plan D's successful" Janna smiled.

"Now, for the next part of the plan." The Other Father said and pulled one pair of dream goggles, or glasses, out of his pocket. The Other Wybie pulled out the other pair.