A/N: Thank you Willow Edmond for the following car prank!
Chapter 14
That night 5 people stood in front of Dean's house. All of them wore black.
Dean did a double take at Seth. Roman and him wore black cargo pants but Seth…
"Are you wearing dress pants?" Dean asked pointing to Seth pants.
"Yes, so what? They are old. I have nothing else in black."
Dean and Roman exchanged a look.
"We will take you shopping on the weekend. And after that we go and play a round of paintball." Dean told Seth.
"Paintball?" Denise who was there because Seth had invited her over clapped her hands.
"Emily and I could prepare snacks and tag along."
Now the three men groaned.
"We will discuss that. Later. For now let's do what we came here to do." Dean said before a discussion about women and paintball could break out.
The girls grabbed the popcorn bags while Dean, Roman and Seth walked over to Paul's house.
They walked to Stephanie's little sports car, eying that thing.
"How heavy is it?" Dean asked Roman and the big guy walked around it.
"About 1800-1900 pounds I would say."
"We will need more muscle to carry it away." Dean concluded and the two cops were brooding over that fact now.
Seth hopped into the convertible which had the top down.
"Or you just put it in neutral and roll it!" he called out to the other men.
They looked at him.
"Or we could do that." Roman agreed.
"That's why I am the brains of the operation. Now roll it around."
Stephanie always parked her car with the nose pointing to the street after that first attempt to turn it around on the street. She was not a good driver.
The guys now turned it with the nose pointing to the garage. Seth pulled the top up and got out. The women took over and started to fill the car up with popcorn.
It filled fast and the last bit they filled in through a crack in the roof until it was really full.
"Perfect." Dean grinned.
The guys had prepared a popcorn surprise on the front porch.
"That's enough for now. And I am glad that corn is out of my house." Still Dean grabbed a handful and ate it happily grinning like a little chipmunk.
Stephanie and Paul were terribly late today.
They rushed to the front door, their three little girls hot on their heels.
Paul was the first to go out and two seconds later popcorn rained down on him.
"Ohhh popcorn!" the girls said excited and rushed out to eat some.
Paul turned to Stepahnie.
"That's it. They are done! I will sue them and put them in jail!" He was fuming.
"Over a popcorn shower?" Stephanie asked and stepped over the corn. She walked up to her car.
"Did you turn it last night?" she called over to her husband.
"No! Why would I turn your car?"
Steph shrugged and walked to the car opening the door.
Now popcorn spilled over her shoes.
"What the…"
She glanced into her car.
"PAUL! My car is full of popcorn as well!"
Paul walked down the steps and to his wife.
"That's it!" he thundered and walked over the street.
He chose to go to Dean's house and knocked on the door.
Dean opened with just a towel around his hips.
"Paul." he grinned and snatched a piece of popcorn from Paul's jacket to put it in his mouth.
"You are done Ambrose. Do you hear me? You are done! That was one too many childish….prank!"
He spat out the word prank.
"Do you have hard evidence against me?" Dean crossed his arms in front of his chest now and tried to play bad cop.
Paul looked behind Dean at the popcorn machine.
"What can I say? I like popcorn."
"Your career here is over Ambrose. Mark my words."
Paul stabbed his index finger practically in Dean's chest and left.
Next he walked over to Seth and found Emily opening the door.
"Where is your brother?"
"Not here. How can I help you?"
"Tell your brother that he can kiss his career at the bank goodbye."
Emily grabbed for Paul's arm as he was about to turn around.
"Listen. Those two, they will not stop. Before you moved in they had this prank war among themselves. Why don't you all just sit down and talk things though? Leave them alone and I am sure they will happily leave you alone. This is all good natured fun so far. Don't make this personal."
Paul studied the woman in front of him for a moment until he started to smile.
"You are right. There should always be a plan B, right?"
"Exactly." Emily smiled because she thought that they could really find some kind of truce.
A/N: Oh oh! What does he mean by PLAN B? The last Plan B on TV was BAD. Someone betrayed his brothers back then. What will happen in this story?
The next update might take a little while. I have to go back to work on Monday. So please be patient and don't get out your pitchforks. Thanks!