Chapter Two

More Pranks

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Drake and Josh quickly set up their little prank, then sat down on the couch, turned on the TV, and waited. This time their prank would work. They'd get Megan, and she'd realize that they were smarter than she thought.

Later on that evening, Megan went up stairs, and Drake and Josh listened carefully. Suddenly they heard a scream.

"We got her!" Drake whispered excitedly. They'd finally beaten their little sister. Finally.

Walter ran down the stairs. "Who put shaving cream in the toothpaste?" He yelled, heading for the kitchen. Once he was in the kitchen Drake and Josh looked at each other worriedly.

Megan came downstairs smiling. Walter re-entered the living room and stood up straight.

"Ok, I want to know right now who put shaving cream in the toothpaste!"

"I didn't do it, Daddy. It was Drake and Josh." Megan sweetly pointed at the boys.

"Is this true?" Walter asked.

"No, well, umm, you see –" Josh started.

"Is it true?"

"Yes!" Josh replied. He couldn't lie. He was too honest for that.

"Josh!" Drake exclaimed.

"I can't help it! I won't lie!" Josh told Drake, and Drake leaned back against the couch sighing.

"You boys are grounded for a week! Now, go up to your room!" Walter commanded.

"Yes, Dad." They both replied, going to their room.


The next evening, Drake and Josh sat in their room. Actually, Drake was lying on his bed while Josh was sitting on the couch.

"I can't believe it didn't work! It was such a good prank!"

"So good Megan knew about it. So, we'll have to come up with a better one."

"Yeah… hey, I've got something in my car that might work. I'll go and get it." Drake said, getting off of his bed and grabbing his car keys. He disappeared down the stairs.

"Josh!" Josh jumped up, hearing Drake shout his name.

"Coming, coming." He muttered.

"Josh!" Drake screamed again.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, what's the big –" Josh broke off as he found Drake standing next to his car.

"What – how – who?" Josh stuttered. Josh's car was stuffed full of packing popcorn.

"Megan." The brothers said at the same time.

"I can't believe she did this. I mean, how would she even get enough packing popcorn?"

"Well, I don't know how, but she did it. That's obvious. But I don't understand how she did it in so little time and without Mom and Dad knowing."

"She's Megan. That's how." Drake replied.

"Come on, Drake, we'd better get this popcorn out of my car before Mom and Dad realize we're not in bed. Hurry." Josh said, picking up a garbage bag and taking handfuls of the popcorn from the car. The two brothers worked in silence until the car was empty again.

"So, what did you want to get from you car?"

"This." Drake smiled evilly and lifted up a bag. "All my toenail clippings from the past year."

"Ewwwwwwwwwwwwww…" Josh stepped away from Drake. "And why do you have –"

"Never mind that. Come on, let's take this up to our room and wait till Megan's at school to do this." He said, pulling Josh into the house and upstairs to their room.

"I can't wait to see Megan's face when she wakes up with these in her bed." Drake said, holding up the bag.

"It'll be priceless."

"Yeah. Now, let's go to bed. I'm tired, and unless you want me to sleep in till ten and ruin our prank, you'd better let me get some rest."

"Okay. Goodnight."

"Night."