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BAAH!!

IM ALIVE!!

SHOCKER

This is my first (and probably last) Raggedy Ann and Andy fic!

Same rules as always:

NO NSFW

NO HATE

BE RESPECTFUL

SFW NOT YOUR TASTE? GET OUT!

Enjoy!!

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Summary: Ann is sick and tired of all the pranks that Andy has been pulling on the other dolls, so she gives him a taste of his own medicine!!

Lee: Andy

Ler: Ann

Andy has been doing this thing where he'd go around and prank anyone who would fall for it. Mainly, his sister, Ann, and Barney Beanbag.

Now, everyone knows that Andy's pranks are usually lighthearted and funny, but one day he said something about how Barney is always falling over and that he should focus on his balance.

Barney can't help to fall over, he's a beanbag after all. That joke made him nearly cry as he scuffled away to his little corner. (He calls it his "Calm Down Corner.)

Ann lightly scolded Andy for it. "Andrew, that wasn't nice! You know he can't help it!!" She yelled slightly. "Well, maybe he should try to help it!!" Andy chuckled to himself before walking off.

"Oh, that brat..." Ann muttered. Susie Pincushion, the sweetest doll there, sauntered over and took Ann's hands. "Maybe you should give him a taste of his own medicine, dear." She spoke, her voice sweet, but dripping with mischief.

"Maybe I will!" Ann said with renewed confidence. As she made her way to the dresser where her and Andy sit, before she was about to hop up, she paused.

Darn it! She didn't think of how to give Andy a taste of his own medicine!! She paced around the floor, pondering what to do, when Turvy-Topsy rolled over.

"Hi Annie!!" She greeted with a huge smile. "Hello, Topsy.." Ann greeted back. "What are you doing?" Topsy asked. "I'm trying to think of a way to give Andy a taste of his own medicine for what he said to Barney. But I don't know what!" Ann said, sighing and sitting down.

They sat in silence for a while before Topsy got an idea. "Oh oh!! I have an idea!!" She exclaimed.

"Well, what is it?" Ann asked, genuinely curious. "How about you tickle him?" Topsy said with a wide grin. "Oh, Topsy!! That's perfect!!" Ann smiled.

"Now, could you help me up?" Ann asked. "Of course I can!!" Topsy said, already lifting Ann onto the dresser.

"Thank you, Topsy!" Ann said as she walked around atop the dresser, searching for Andy. She eventually found him practicing god awful knock knock jokes.

She walked to him and tapped his shoulder. "Andy." She spoke, her voice laced with disappointment. "What do you want, Annie?" He sighed dramatically.

"I want you to go apologize to Barney." She demanded, knowing he won't, but knew if was worth a shot. "Pfft.. No, he's fine! Besides, not my fault he can't handle a joke. Heh Heh." He chuckled.

"You wanna laugh about what you did? I'll give you something to laugh about!!" Ann exclaimed, before Andy could respond, she pounced, tackling him to the ground. Or well, the top of the dresser.

"What?! Annie!! Get off!!" Andy shoved and pushed, but Ann didn't budge. "Will you go apologize?" She asked, her voice threatening.

"I already said no!!" That line sealed Andy's fate. The moment he said that, Ann dug her hands into his sides, squeezing mercilessly.

The reaction was immediate. Andy squealed and squirmed as he was tickled to bits by his older sister. "AaHAH!! AhaHAHannie!! NohoHOHO!!!" He could barely get out due to his hysterical laughter.

Ann moved one hand to his armpit and the other to his belly. He screeched and arched his back, trying his best and hardest to get away from ticklish feeling.

"EEEKK!!! HAHAHAHAHHA! AHANNIEHE!!!" He outright screamed, banging his fist against the ground, and tossing head from side to side.

But Ann wasn't done. She'd promised herself that she wouldn't stop until he apologized and that's exactly what she told him.

"I'm sorry Andy, but I'm not stopping until you say that you'll apologize!" She said unapologetically. In all truth, she loved hearing her younger brother laugh.

Whether it was genuine or she was pulling it out by force, she adored her brother's laughter just as much as the next person.

Andy squeaked and squealed as Ann hit every tickle spot he had. "AHAHAHANIEE!! PLEHEHEHASE!!! I CAHAHANT TAHAKE IT!!" He pleaded.

Oh but Ann wasn't done yet. She had one more idea that she saved for last on purpose. It was a very special attack that she knew he was weak to.

She inhaled deeply and.... "PBBBBBBBTT!!" She blew a huge raspberry on his belly. His reaction was priceless. Squeaks, squeals and screams was all she heard.

Andy was losing it. He couldn't even speak. If he did, no one knew what he was saying. Shaking his head, vigorously. Banging his fist on the ground. Kicking his legs wildly.

After a while, he finally tapped her shoulder with his hand, their signal that the other has had enough. Ann pulled back and stared at the flustered, giggly mess that was left of her brother as he curled up.

"Fine... I'll *gasp* go apologize..." Andy said sitting up. "Good. Now go." Ann said, a small smile of her face. Andy walked off, but not before turning around and saying: "I'll get you back for this.."

"Oh Andy. You know I'm not ticklish!" She replied, her smile growing wider. Andy was disappointed. It was true, she wasn't. "Whatever." He mumbled.

~Fin~