Revenge- Part 2
The final chapter of Revenge.
Disclaimer: Supernatural and all its characters belong to Kripke and the CW.
Previously on Supernatural- The impala spun out of the driveway and onto the small street. Their revenge was about to begin!
"You guys finished yet?" Caleb called out as he walked into the Harding's living room behind Tracy.
"Almost." Dean replied tightening the last of the screws holding the video camera. "There. All done." He stated as he climbed down the ladder and walked over to his friends.
Sammy came striding in from the door on the other side of the room. "Hey Dean, the recording equipment is all set up and ready." He said as he joined the group. "You through already, Caleb?"
"Yep" Caleb responded. "Set the mice free and managed to leak the problem to the right people without them even knowing it. All that's left is to sit back and wait for them to come to us."
Hearing the phone ring Tracy smiled. "Be right back." She told the boys before hustling out of the room.
"That's one great girl you've got there Dean." Caleb stated.
"Don't I know it." Dean bragged. "Tracy's the best!"
"Thanks, Dean!" Tracy said as she came back into the room. "You're not so bad yourself."
"Yeah, right. You don't have to live with him." Sammy muttered turning away from the lovebirds.
"You say something Sammy?" Dean inquired not taking his gaze from Tracy's face.
"No" Sammy lied. Glancing back at the others he added, "So who was on the phone, Tracy?"
"Oh, I almost forgot about the call." Tracy said. "Layla just called to say that Jack took the bait hook, line, and sinker."
"Awesome!" Dean crowed. "That gives us about an hour to kick back and relax before our company arrives. What do you say we clean up this mess and go get something to eat. I'm hungry."
"Sounds good" Sammy agreed walking over to the ladder. "I'll take this back out to the shed and…"
"Oh no you won't" Dean growled snatching the ladder out of his little brother's hands. "You will sit on the couch with Tracy while Caleb and I clean up."
"But Dean…" Sammy began.
"No buts" Dean declared. "I'm not taking a chance on you getting hurt again. So just be a good little brother and go sit down."
"Fine!" Sammy huffed out. He stomped over to the couch and plopped down next to an amused Tracy.
"He's a little overprotective, huh?" Tracy asked smiling at the young boy.
"A little? Try a ton!" Sammy corrected. "He's driving me nuts!"
Tracy put a hand over her mouth in an attempt to stop the laugh that bubbled from her throat. "Sorry Sammy" she apologized. "I didn't mean to laugh at you. I know exactly where you're coming from. My older sister's the same way with me. She used to drive me crazy sometimes with her mother hen routine."
"Really?" Sammy asked hopefully. "So you're saying that she doesn't act like that anymore? That it'll get better?"
"Ah, no." Tracy replied. "She still treats me like that when she's home. Leigh's at college so she only comes home every once in a while."
"Great!" Sammy grumbled. "Guess I'm doomed to be mother henned for the rest of my life."
"Alright kiddies! Let's go!" Dean hollered as he returned to the living room. "Need me some food before the fun begins!"
An hour later
Dean, Sammy, and Tracy had come back to find the living room full of Mrs. Harding's' friends.
"Afternoon sweetie!" Mrs. Harding greeted her daughter. "And who are these fine young men."
"Mom, this is my friend Dean and his brother Sammy. Guys, this is mom." Tracy introduced. "Mom, why is the ladies club here? I thought you were meeting at Mrs. Randall's house this time."
"Well, we were. But it seems the Randall's had a little rodent problem at the house, so we moved the meeting to our house." Mrs. Harding explained. "Don't worry about your sleep over. You girls just hang out upstairs until our meeting is over. We shouldn't be long. Just an hour or two. Alright, honey?"
"Okay, mom" Tracy said fighting the urge to smile. "I'll tell the girls." Seeing her mother's raised eyebrow and nod at the two Winchesters she added, "Oh, don't worry mom. The guys aren't staying. Sammy just needs to use the restroom before they go. I'll let them out the back door."
After standing in the kitchen for a few minutes, Tracy opened the kitchen door and loudly told the boys good bye as Caleb slipped by her. She then led the way to the back room where Sammy had set up the monitoring equipment.
"Gotta go! My friends will be here soon. See you guys later" Tracy told the boys as she headed back to the front of the house where her slumber party guests would be arriving.
Once Tracy left Dean, Sammy, and Caleb sat down anxiously waiting the main event. They watched the monitors for a few minutes before breaking out the cards. The guys played poker keeping one eye on the screen. So far their plan was working perfectly. Now they just needed to wait for the guest of honor.
They didn't have long to wait. Thirty minutes after Tracy's last guest arrived there was another knock on the door. Dropping their cards they turned to stare at the first monitor as Tracy's friend Layla opened the front door and Jack strutted inside. They watched as Layla and Jack whispered for several minutes. Dean nudged Sammy in the ribs as Jack took Layla by the arm and led her to the closed door. He whispered something in her ear and then stepped out of sight of the camera.
"She is good!" Dean said as Layla looked toward Jack in shock before taking the object he handed her and allowing him to shoo her into opening the door.
Layla hesitantly walked into the room and set the heavy metal box down on the floor. Giving a small smile to her audience she recited her line. "Ladies, I present this evening's entertainment." Layla then pressed a button turning the music on and hurried out of the room.
The ladies watched in stunned silence as a young man wearing only his briefs entered the room and began dancing wildly around the room. Gasps were heard as that same boy slowly slid the briefs off and flung them into the audience.
Jack was smirking from ear to ear as he skillfully danced around in front of his audience. Hearing the gasps as he finished undressing his smile widened. "Tracy will never forget this!" he thought. Suddenly he heard a noise that made his smile fall and his hands scramble to cover his most private parts.
"Jack Randall, you stop that this instant!" Mrs. Randall shouted as she leapt out of her chair and stormed toward her son. "How dare you disgrace yourself this way! You just wait till I tell your father about this!" Making it to her son who was attempting to hide behind an antique vase, she grabbed Jack's ear and proceeded to drag him out of the room and to the front door not even stopping to pick up his clothes.
"No, mom! Wait! Let me get dressed!" Jack pleaded as his mother began walking him down the front steps of the house.
"Oh, no! You like showing yourself off! You can just show yourself off to everyone we walk by on our way home!" Mrs. Randall ranted as she continued to drag her son down the sidewalk ignoring all the stares.
Dean, Sammy, and Caleb were all rolling with laughter by the time Tracy walked into the room. "I can't believe she's making him walk home naked!" she got out between giggles. "His house is five blocks from here!"
That piece of information made the group of friends laugh even harder. After several minutes, they finally began to settle down. "Guess we better get going before we get caught." Caleb said as he stood and headed for the door. "I don't want to know what those ladies will do if they find us here."
"Yeah, guess you're right. C'mon Sammy." Dean agreed climbing out of his chair. "See you in school Monday Tracy and thanks for all your help."
"No problem" Tracy stated as she followed the boys to the back door. "That was the best prank I've ever seen! You guys are awesome!"
Caleb and Sammy smiled and walked out the door giving Dean the privacy to kiss his new girlfriend before walking out of the house himself. "Come on guys! If we hurry, we can make it to Jack's house in time for the big finale!" Dean called out once they reached the safety of the sidewalk. The three friends quickly ran down the street and around the corner happy to finally have gotten their revenge.
The End
Disclaimer: Supernatural and all its characters belong to Kripke and the CW.
Previously on Supernatural- The impala spun out of the driveway and onto the small street. Their revenge was about to begin!
"You guys finished yet?" Caleb called out as he walked into the Harding's living room behind Tracy.
"Almost." Dean replied tightening the last of the screws holding the video camera. "There. All done." He stated as he climbed down the ladder and walked over to his friends.
Sammy came striding in from the door on the other side of the room. "Hey Dean, the recording equipment is all set up and ready." He said as he joined the group. "You through already, Caleb?"
"Yep" Caleb responded. "Set the mice free and managed to leak the problem to the right people without them even knowing it. All that's left is to sit back and wait for them to come to us."
Hearing the phone ring Tracy smiled. "Be right back." She told the boys before hustling out of the room.
"That's one great girl you've got there Dean." Caleb stated.
"Don't I know it." Dean bragged. "Tracy's the best!"
"Thanks, Dean!" Tracy said as she came back into the room. "You're not so bad yourself."
"Yeah, right. You don't have to live with him." Sammy muttered turning away from the lovebirds.
"You say something Sammy?" Dean inquired not taking his gaze from Tracy's face.
"No" Sammy lied. Glancing back at the others he added, "So who was on the phone, Tracy?"
"Oh, I almost forgot about the call." Tracy said. "Layla just called to say that Jack took the bait hook, line, and sinker."
"Awesome!" Dean crowed. "That gives us about an hour to kick back and relax before our company arrives. What do you say we clean up this mess and go get something to eat. I'm hungry."
"Sounds good" Sammy agreed walking over to the ladder. "I'll take this back out to the shed and…"
"Oh no you won't" Dean growled snatching the ladder out of his little brother's hands. "You will sit on the couch with Tracy while Caleb and I clean up."
"But Dean…" Sammy began.
"No buts" Dean declared. "I'm not taking a chance on you getting hurt again. So just be a good little brother and go sit down."
"Fine!" Sammy huffed out. He stomped over to the couch and plopped down next to an amused Tracy.
"He's a little overprotective, huh?" Tracy asked smiling at the young boy.
"A little? Try a ton!" Sammy corrected. "He's driving me nuts!"
Tracy put a hand over her mouth in an attempt to stop the laugh that bubbled from her throat. "Sorry Sammy" she apologized. "I didn't mean to laugh at you. I know exactly where you're coming from. My older sister's the same way with me. She used to drive me crazy sometimes with her mother hen routine."
"Really?" Sammy asked hopefully. "So you're saying that she doesn't act like that anymore? That it'll get better?"
"Ah, no." Tracy replied. "She still treats me like that when she's home. Leigh's at college so she only comes home every once in a while."
"Great!" Sammy grumbled. "Guess I'm doomed to be mother henned for the rest of my life."
"Alright kiddies! Let's go!" Dean hollered as he returned to the living room. "Need me some food before the fun begins!"
An hour later
Dean, Sammy, and Tracy had come back to find the living room full of Mrs. Harding's' friends.
"Afternoon sweetie!" Mrs. Harding greeted her daughter. "And who are these fine young men."
"Mom, this is my friend Dean and his brother Sammy. Guys, this is mom." Tracy introduced. "Mom, why is the ladies club here? I thought you were meeting at Mrs. Randall's house this time."
"Well, we were. But it seems the Randall's had a little rodent problem at the house, so we moved the meeting to our house." Mrs. Harding explained. "Don't worry about your sleep over. You girls just hang out upstairs until our meeting is over. We shouldn't be long. Just an hour or two. Alright, honey?"
"Okay, mom" Tracy said fighting the urge to smile. "I'll tell the girls." Seeing her mother's raised eyebrow and nod at the two Winchesters she added, "Oh, don't worry mom. The guys aren't staying. Sammy just needs to use the restroom before they go. I'll let them out the back door."
After standing in the kitchen for a few minutes, Tracy opened the kitchen door and loudly told the boys good bye as Caleb slipped by her. She then led the way to the back room where Sammy had set up the monitoring equipment.
"Gotta go! My friends will be here soon. See you guys later" Tracy told the boys as she headed back to the front of the house where her slumber party guests would be arriving.
Once Tracy left Dean, Sammy, and Caleb sat down anxiously waiting the main event. They watched the monitors for a few minutes before breaking out the cards. The guys played poker keeping one eye on the screen. So far their plan was working perfectly. Now they just needed to wait for the guest of honor.
They didn't have long to wait. Thirty minutes after Tracy's last guest arrived there was another knock on the door. Dropping their cards they turned to stare at the first monitor as Tracy's friend Layla opened the front door and Jack strutted inside. They watched as Layla and Jack whispered for several minutes. Dean nudged Sammy in the ribs as Jack took Layla by the arm and led her to the closed door. He whispered something in her ear and then stepped out of sight of the camera.
"She is good!" Dean said as Layla looked toward Jack in shock before taking the object he handed her and allowing him to shoo her into opening the door.
Layla hesitantly walked into the room and set the heavy metal box down on the floor. Giving a small smile to her audience she recited her line. "Ladies, I present this evening's entertainment." Layla then pressed a button turning the music on and hurried out of the room.
The ladies watched in stunned silence as a young man wearing only his briefs entered the room and began dancing wildly around the room. Gasps were heard as that same boy slowly slid the briefs off and flung them into the audience.
Jack was smirking from ear to ear as he skillfully danced around in front of his audience. Hearing the gasps as he finished undressing his smile widened. "Tracy will never forget this!" he thought. Suddenly he heard a noise that made his smile fall and his hands scramble to cover his most private parts.
"Jack Randall, you stop that this instant!" Mrs. Randall shouted as she leapt out of her chair and stormed toward her son. "How dare you disgrace yourself this way! You just wait till I tell your father about this!" Making it to her son who was attempting to hide behind an antique vase, she grabbed Jack's ear and proceeded to drag him out of the room and to the front door not even stopping to pick up his clothes.
"No, mom! Wait! Let me get dressed!" Jack pleaded as his mother began walking him down the front steps of the house.
"Oh, no! You like showing yourself off! You can just show yourself off to everyone we walk by on our way home!" Mrs. Randall ranted as she continued to drag her son down the sidewalk ignoring all the stares.
Dean, Sammy, and Caleb were all rolling with laughter by the time Tracy walked into the room. "I can't believe she's making him walk home naked!" she got out between giggles. "His house is five blocks from here!"
That piece of information made the group of friends laugh even harder. After several minutes, they finally began to settle down. "Guess we better get going before we get caught." Caleb said as he stood and headed for the door. "I don't want to know what those ladies will do if they find us here."
"Yeah, guess you're right. C'mon Sammy." Dean agreed climbing out of his chair. "See you in school Monday Tracy and thanks for all your help."
"No problem" Tracy stated as she followed the boys to the back door. "That was the best prank I've ever seen! You guys are awesome!"
Caleb and Sammy smiled and walked out the door giving Dean the privacy to kiss his new girlfriend before walking out of the house himself. "Come on guys! If we hurry, we can make it to Jack's house in time for the big finale!" Dean called out once they reached the safety of the sidewalk. The three friends quickly ran down the street and around the corner happy to finally have gotten their revenge.
The End