Reid opened his eyes with a soft yawn before opening his eyes, rubbing one as he sat up. He clamored for his glasses before grabbing them and sitting them clumbsily onto his face. He stretched slightly before slipping from bed, clumbsily rubbing his one his eyes before grabbing his clothes for the day and tumbling towards the bathroom, finally starting to really wake up. He set the clothes down on the toliet before looking in the mirror.

There was a curly-cue mustache and fake glasses drawn on his face and the word 'DWEEB' was written in bold letters on his forehead.

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"MORGAN!"

Morgan heard the loud shreik from the kitchen and he chuckled. Suddenly he saw Reid rush towards him, running at him as fast as he could, bent over at a ninety degree angle. He made impact, acciedently headbutting Morgan right in the...

"DAMNIT, YOU BASTARD!" Morgan screeched, curled up on the ground with his hands between his legs.

"Serves you right!" Spencer huffed, crossing his arms, his cheeks a brillant crimson. "I can't believe you drew on my face! Thats so juvenile!"

"You headbutted me in the crotch." Morgan groaned, still curled up on the floor.

"This better wash off my face!" Spencer pionted to his bemarkered face.

"Good luck with that!" Morgan grunted sarcasticly and painfully from the ground. Spencer gapped and stormed away in a huff.

"You'll pay for this, Morgan!"

"I'm pretty sure I already am!"

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Garcia was tap tap tapping away at her computer when her phone suddenly lit up with a text message from Spencer.

'Hey, Garcia, I need you to pick me up some things, don't ask questions just get them for me and drop them off at the window of Morgan's guestroom. I need you to get me super glue, a chemistry set, some film cannisters, like twenty or more of those, some whoopee coushins, one of the machines that make the flatuence sounds when you push a button,and anyother gag toys you think are intertaining.'

She rose and eyebrow at the text, what the hell was going on in that house? It wasn't long before her phone started to ring. She picked it up.

"Hey there, Baby Girl, can you pick something up for me?"

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Spencer grinned when he heard a tap tap tapping at the window and he rushed over to see Garcia at the window. He opened the window and smiled a her.

"You got me the stuff?"

"Yeah, kiddo, here you go." Garcia said, handing him the supplies. "Do I even want to know what's going on in this house?"

"Prank War." Spencer grinned, reviewing over his newly found supplies.

"I'm afraid to ask... what do you need the cemistry set for?" Garcia asked with a raised brow, gesturing at the object in question.

"Anything can explode with the right chemical mixture." Spencer said, his grin taking on a slightly mischievious undertone.

"Explode? You trying to prank him or kill him?" Garcia questioned with a snicker.

"Prank, for now, if he draws on me again I might just change my mind." Spencer said with a scowl.

"Let me guess, he drew on your face with a marker while you were asleep?"

"Yes! He is so CHILDISH! I'm not normaly one for revenge but..." Spencer huffed through his nose. "I'm going to get him back."

"Just try not to kill each other, okay?" Garcia chuckled, shaking her head.

"Okay." Spencer nodded, looking over the gags carefully, eye looking to be in deep thought and planning. Garcia swooshed away, leaving the boy to his plotting.

"Hey, Reid, it's lunchtime!" He heard Morgan yelled and trotted down the stairs to be greeted by Morgan and a premade plate of two hot dogs.

"What did you do to them?" Reid eyed the food carefully.

"Nothing." Morgan shrugged and Reid eyed him. He couldn't tell if Morgan was lying or not. He shrugged and carefully bit into the hot dog. Suddenly his mouth felt like it was on fire. He screeched and spit it out before scrambling to the fridge. He grabbed the jug of milk and started to glug it, he read somewhere that milk worked for nuetralizing pepper taste. It worked, thankfully.

"Hot sauce in the ketchup?" He asked, glaring at the laughing Morgan.

"Your too easy!" Morgan snickered before clearing his throat and trying to look serious. "But um, I need to call a teporary truce, just for tonight."

"What!?" Spencer gapped at him.

"Look, kid, please? I'm having Savannah over tonight, so I can romance her, so I need you to stay up in your room, and preferable not prank me tonight, I'm all yours tomorrow. I promise!"

"Fine... Spencer grumbled, looking angry but in his head, he was plotting. Morgan had a date, hm? Spencer could work with that. He could set it up when he went to pick her up... It would be perfect.

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Derek smiled as he kissed his girlfriend. Savannah smiled at him and kissed him back. The night had gone off without a hitch. There had been no pranks, Spencer had been quiet, everything was perfect and he had been able to romance her properly and now came his favorite part.

She rapped her leg around his waist as he carried her towards the bedroom. He gave her heated kisses as he carried over to the bed. He laid her down on the bed and climbed onto the bed, leaning over her, their lips just an inch apart when...

PFFTTTTTTTTTTT

Morgan's cheeks went red and Savannah shot him a disbelieving look, believing the source of the rude sound to be him.

"Wait, babe, I di-"

PFTTT

"Baby." Savannah placed a hand over her nose and scrunched up, moving away from him.

"Sweetie, it's not me I swe-"

PFFFTTTTTTT

"Derek!"

"It's not me I swear!" Derek blushed and looked around for the source of the sound.

PFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

"Aha!" Derek said trimaphantly, pulling out the offending machine. Suddenly giggling was heard from the closet came Reid, I small remote in hand. He pressed the button and the machine made another offensive sound.

"Awh." Savannah put a hand over her mouth and giggled. Morgan shot her a disbelieving look.

"This isn't funny!" He glared at Spencer. "Come on, man, you promised!"

"Not really... I just sort grumbled in agreement."

"I'm going to go... so you two can... deal with whatever is doing on here." Savannah said with a giggle, shaking her head before standing and dashing off, laughing.

"Your dead meat, kid." Morgan glared and Reid squealed and ran away. A chase insued.

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Spencer smiled and snuggled further into the covers. If Morgan thought the fart machine was bad, wait till he saw what he had set up once he was asleep. He was certianly in for a shock when he woke up. Spencer smirked and closed his eyes to go to bed.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hehehehehe! Spencer started this prank war and he's going to end it! Hahahaha! I'm evil XD I know this was short, I'm was short on ideas but even though this prank war will be short lived, Spencer is going to make it go out with a bang! XD lol Review, my doves!