Chapter 5

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this chapter will probably be pretty long, to make up for how short the last chapter was

Masons POV

We headed down to the underground base, where there were a bunch of beanbag chairs arranged in a circle. we each got settled in a beanbag, and Marshal went to get snacks. As he walked back into the room, Chase, who was in the beanbag next to mine, said "he's gonna trip in 3,2,1 "

Right on cue, he tripped, dropping the bowl of treats. Rubble dove to catch it, making an epic save, not letting any spill out of the bowl. Marshall was fine, he landed on his beanbag.

"Good catch," I said to Rubble

"Thanks" he beamed

"Let's play some truth or dare," said Zuma

"That sounds fun" I replied

Rocky went to his truck to get a bottle to decide who would go first. he gets back and as he spins the bottle, says "Don't lose it, reuse it!"

It landed on rubble, so he would go, then chase, then me, then Marshall, then Zuma, then Rocky.

"Rubble, truth or dare?" Chase said

He thought for a second, then said "Truth,"

"Do you ever dream about eating?" Chase asked

"Always," Rubble said

"Chase, truth or dare?" I said

"Truth" Chase answered,

"Who do you have a crush on?" I asked

"Ooh!" Marshall cut in "New guy going straight to the juicy questions"

"I think I already know," said Zuma

"It's Skye," said Chase, blushing.

"Yep, I figured " Zuma responded.

"Am I that obvious?" Chase asked

"Yes" deadpanned Marshall "but by some miracle, she hasn't figured it out yet. Mason, it's your turn, truth or dare"

"Dare," I said without thinking

"Drink this packet of hot sauce," he said, handing me a packet of spy-c sauce.

"You just had that in your hand this whole time?" I asked

"That is none of your business. and yes," he said

"That's weird but I'm not gonna judge," I said, grabbing the hot sauce and swallowing it in one sip. Rubble got a jug of milk and a glass out.

"that's actually not that bad," I said, surprised 

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh" I screamed when the spicy kicked in.

Rubble passed me the glass of milk. I drank the entire thing, then drank the entire jug as well.

"I did not think you were going to drink the whole packet" Marshall exclaimed

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