A/N: Ready for chapter 5? Cuz here it is! This chapter is filled with ULTIMATE chaos and ULTIMATE hilarity! Thank you to Sadie H, Candyloversunite15, and FutureAuthoress176 for reviewing my story. And no, I don't use a Beta Reader, but I probably should…

Me: Hamilton!

Hamilton: Yeah?

Me: Ready for your date with Sinead in the next two chapters?

Hamilton: I guess so… do you want me to do the disclaimer?

Me: Yup!

Hamilton: Ok. Amycahillfan101 does not own the 39 clues.

Me: Thanks Hammer!

Hamilton: … Don't call me that.

Natalie's POV

I fluttered my eyes open, and stared up at the ceiling, trying to recall where I was. Oh yeah, I remembered. I'm at the reunion.

I threw my covers off and stepped gracefully onto the carpet. It seemed that the twins had already woken up, which didn't surprise me. They were probably running laps outside with their brother, getting themselves all sweaty and what not.

I shivered at the thought and immediately started brushing my long black hair with a sterling silver brush.

I heard a soft knock, and Amy whispered, "You guys awake?"

"The twins went off to exercise or something, but I'm here."

Amy entered the room, her eyes on her clipboard. "Well, when you're ready, I need you to come downstairs for breakfast; I have an announcement to make. Everyone else is either downstairs or getting ready." She looked up to me, and her jade eyes widened.

"What is it?" I asked in my silky British accent.

"Umm, did the Holts happen to have markers?"

"Why do you ask?" Without waiting for her to reply, I went over to the mirror on the wall, and promptly screamed.

My face was covered it purple squiggles, a fake unibrow, and a mustache!

"How dare they!" I shrieked. Amy winced, and handed me a wash cloth. I thanked her and started scrubbing the marker off of my face.

Ian's POV

I was sitting down, ignoring the greasy American breakfast that was set out on the table, when I heard my sister scream.

I sighed, knowing that it was probably about something completely ridiculous.

"Hey, cobra, are you gonna eat that bacon?" Amy's urchin of a brother asked me. Before I could even reply, he grabbed it with his hands and stuffed it down his mouth. Trying not to gag, I took a long sip of ice water.

Amy gracefully floated down the staircase. She was so natural looking, without a trace of makeup. I found myself staring into her eyes. When she caught my gaze, I looked away, blushing.

"Is everyone here?" She asked, scanning the room.

"Fiske isn't, he left yesterday," Nellie put in.

"Where's Natalie?" Jonah asked.

"She's… dealing with something. She'll be down in a moment. Then I will read what today's activity will be." I noticed that Amy stared at Madison and Reagan when she said 'dealing with something'. One of their tricks, I presumed.

Natalie did indeed some down a second later, glaring at the Holt twins.

"Okay, today, this is what we will be doing," Amy started. "Fiske has planned for us to have a… prank war." Dan whooped along with Hamilton, and I sighed. This was not going to end up well.

"Team red is," she continued, "Dan, Reagan, Phoenix, Ian, Ned, Ted, and Nellie," that group cheered, including me. If Daniel was on my team that probably meant that we were going to win. I have to hand it to him, pranking is one thing that he's good at.

"And the opposite team, team blue, is Me, Sinead, Jonah, Hamilton, Madison, Natalie, and Alistair." The other team cheered as well, for them, too, had an advantage. Their group worked fairly well together (except for Madison and Natalie at the moment), and they had older teammates for the most part.

"The rules are that we have to use the items provided in our separate team cabins, which Fiske has already put together. We have 3 hours to plan and prepare, and then it's go time. We will war in another building that Fiske had provided with us. The first team to call quits loses."

"When and how do we go to our cabins?" Ted asked.

"I believe we go right now, and Fiske built these red and blue tubes to go to our individual cabins." Amy gestured over to a door, which she opened. There were two tubes, one red, one blue.

"Are those stable?" Sinead uneasily asked.

"I guess we'll find out!" Dan shouted. He jumped into the red tube, shouting the whole way down.

Dan's POV

Fiske was completely awesome! A prank war, best idea ever! I shouted with delight during the ride down the red tube.

I soon landed on a bouncy mattress, like a water bed! I would've stayed on it, but who knew when someone else would slide down?

I eased myself off, and looked at the clubhouse. It. Was. Awesome.

The walls and floors were bright red, and it was loaded with red couches, a white rug with red polka dots, a red flat screen TV, a snack bar, and a hot tub!

I jumped up and down the couch, screaming "THIS IS AWESOME!"

Reagan, Phoenix, Ian, Ned, Ted, and Nellie slid down after me, each one of them also exploring the rest of the club house. "Guys, check this out," Phoenix yelled. I stopped jumping and clambered over to where I heard his voice.

In front of Phoenix was a huge cabinet. "What's inside?" Ted asked.

"Let's find out!" Ted answered. He swung it open, revealing firecrackers, wire, water guns, a can of red paint, and much much more.

"Guys, we are in business!" Nellie exclaimed, grabbing a water pistol. "We can fill these with the water from the hot tubs!"

"Or, better yet," Reagan added, "Chocolate sauce from the snack bar." I slapped her a high five, and Ian went over to fill them.

"My brother and I can find a way to rig the can of red paint to fall on someone if they enter a room," Ned suggested. They started making blueprints with some paper and a pen on the coffee table.

I scanned the shelf for something helpful, then caught a glimpse of some string.

"Hey, we can use this," I proclaimed, holding it up," To lock somebody on the inside of a room." It wasn't an amazing idea, but hey, it was something.

"Better yet," Reagan added, "Lock two people who hate each other in the same room!"

Then, I thought of something even better.

"Ian, are there packets of ketchup in the snack bar?"

"Yes, Daniel, why?"

"First off it's DAN! Second, we should wear them under our clothes. That way, if the other team pranks us in any way physically…"

"… We can use it as blood!" Nellie finished. "Nice touch, Dan!"

We continued planning for the rest of the 3 hours. Just wait blue team. Just wait.

Sinead's POV

"Ready?" Amy asked, grasping my arm. I nodded, and together, we slid down.

I landed flat on my back on an air mattress, Amy next to me. I scrambled up and offered Amy a hand, which she gratefully accepted.

Jonah, Hamilton, Madison, Natalie, and Alistair were already down. I almost fell back down onto the mattress when I saw the clubhouse.

The floor was like a disco one, flashing blue kaleidoscope colors on the tiles. The walls were a pretty shade of blue, like cerulean. There was a large refrigerator and several comfy looking armchairs and a trampoline. Off to the side was a huge window that had a pretty view of a beach, with large blue curtains on either side. I figured that the view was just a screen, but it was still cool.

"Over her, children," Alistair beckoned. There was a large wooden chest… filled with drawers of supplies!

"Look at this, yo!" Jonah picked up a giant tank of blue dye. "If there's a body of water at the place we are pranking at, this could come in handy. Anybody who swims in it would be turned completely blue!" A/N: I got that idea from Big Fat Liar

I eyed the silverware by the refrigerator. "Amy, I'll bet we can take the silverware and make a catapult!" Amy grinned and nodded.

"Using my technical science, I can take apart the Television and fashion a sort of listening device to go in our ears," Alistair decided.

"That would be way cool!" Madison was excited. Natalie was scanning the kitchen for anything to make any kind of poison.

"Wait, but should we have some sort of sick trademark? Ya know, like something to say that we are da blues?" Jonah suggested.

No one had any Idea how to do that, but then Natalie ripped down the curtain, tearing it to shreds. "We can use this curtain for individual bandanas!"

We all grinned to each other, knowing that we got an awesome group. The red team was going down.

A/N: duh duh DUH! What will happen next? 0.0 Going to have lots of fun writing the next chapter!

Dan: Red will win!

Natalie: No, blue will!

Dan: Red!

Natalie: Blue!

Dan: Red!

Natalie: Blue!

Me: Purple!

Dan: Re- what?

Natalie: Huh?

Me: I'm just random like that!