Truth or Death?

Sitting on my white fluffy carpet with my friends surrounding me, the smell of popcorn wafted from the microwave near the corner in my room. Yes I said microwave. My parents insist on spoiling me, even though I don't need all this high tech shit in my room. So as a constant reminder as to how rich my 'Daddy' is, I have a black miniature fridge that goes nicely to the whole zombie theme in my room. I Have my own latte machine next to my microwave and a flat screen T.V. mounted above my dresser. The kitchen appliances are what I believed to keep me out of sight out of mind. My parents were always gone, or always busy. So to them I am a waist of space. I'm sure if my dad had a chance to sell me for some type of cash, he would.

"Hello? Ronnie! Truth or Dare?" Tessa called out to me.

Noticing I was staring off into nowhere.

"Huh? oh! Dare!" knowing better than to say Truth because they were all still hounding me about my date with Josh.

"Dammit! Why can't you just tell us what happened?" Faith whined to me.

I glared at them all.

"Because its none of your guy's business!" I snapped back.

I hated to yell at my friends. Especially Tessa. She was so innocent it was pathetic. You could yell at her and be so guilty after that you'll want to stab yourself its that bad.

Tessa has short black hair that reaches her cheeks, that she spikes up in the back and has dark green eyes that scream for attention all the time.

Faith on the other hand, wasn't so innocent. You could practically smell the trouble wafting off of her. She had long, thick naturally blonde hair that she hated. Every week her hair was a different color black, but no matter how dark her hair was, her true roots showed.. all the time! Her eyes were green as well but not quite as dark as Tessa's.

"Okay fine Dare." Tessa cooed.

They leaned their heads in together as if sharing a secret and Faith looked at me and smirked.

"Are you sure you don't want to switch to Truth?"

"Positive. Just tell me the Damn dare already." I grumbled.

Tessa looked at me and I sneered back.

"You have to do it no matter what right?"

"Yes just tell me!"

"You, have to spend the night in the Easton house."

Shit.

"No fucking way." I muttered.

"Oh come on Ronnie! Don't be a pussy!" Faith said dryly.

I sneered.

No way was I spending the night in that nut house! The Easton house is the old worn down house on the corner of Shit your pants And ever green. Believe me when I say you don't want to enter it. Ever. Rumor has it a man and his wife lived in it. No one knows what pushed the man over the edge but he popped and killed his wife. But before he killed himself, he took all her intestines and strung them about the house. Then while putting a shrine up with her heart on a stake, he set the house on fire. Burning him along inside.

People of the town still say that they've heard him screaming about the night.

"I'm not a pussy! I'll do it you whores!" I said joking around. "Just not tonight. but I will do it!"

"Fine but you get a week. if you haven't done it by then, then your going up all over school as a pussy." Faith stated.

"Fine. I'm tired. let's go to bed."

"Uh.. can we sleep down stairs? your room seriously scares the shit out of me." Tessa pointed out.

My room isn't that scary. My wall paper is black and looks as if there had been holes punched into it. where there was any white I dragged red paint across with my hands to act as blood. My white fluffy floor had splattered paint all over it. My dresser was dark mahogany red and for the handles were zombie like hands. I had a water bed with see through plastic, that held on the inside, dark crimson red liquid filled with fake squishy body parts. you could say that I am a freak, but I don't care. I love zombies.

"Fine. you can sleep downstairs.. alone!" I said.

"No! No! I'm fine!"

As we all laid down and turned the lights out, I pictured my self inside the old burned down mansion. Hearing foot steps closer and closer. Seeing insides of a human woman strewn about and I closed my eyes. I'll be fine. If anything it will be like a dream come true for me. I can handle this easily... I Hope..