The Adventures of IceT and Limon (A Chikin Nuggit OC Fanfiction)

Chapter 27: Truth, Dare or Pillow To The Face!

(3rd person POV)

Synopsis: With two slumber party games combined, IceT must do her best to avoid letting her worries get the best of her. Too bad Iscream has other ideas

             Everyone was gathered together in Slushi's living room, forming a large circle as each animal held a pillow close to their chests. No one knew the purpose of their meeting, not until the mint-green fox herself arrived with her own teal pillow and sat down beside Chee and Chikin.

"Alright, everyone!" She announced in a jovial voice as she clapped her paws together. "Since I couldn't decide between having a pillow fight or Truth Or Dare for our final event of this sleepover, I combined them both together!"

"How are we gonna play this game then?" Cofi questioned her, curious as to what her friend had planned.

"It's simple: we'll play Truth Or Dare with its normal rules, but with an exception. If someone chooses not to do a truth or a dare, then anyone gets the opportunity to hit them with their pillow! Once everyone's had their turn, that's when we commence our epic pillow fight!"

"Sounds cool," Sody Pop mused the idea as he squeezed his orange pillow. "But who's going first?"

"I can do that," Fwench Fwy offered with a smile, turning their head towards the calico cat. "Chee, truth or dare?"

The game went on in this manner, where Chee then turned to Cofi after answering, who asked the squirrel across from her and so on. Eventually, Iscream and IceT were the last ones left, the demonic bunny completing Sody's dare to prank call their local pizza place by ordering an item that wasn't on their menu.

"Pizza Palace, how may I help you?" Their phone spoke as it was put on speaker for everyone to hear. Iscream quietly chuckled to themselves before answering the voice on their device.

"Hey, can I order two vanilla milkshakes, please?"

"...Two what now?"

"You heard me. Two vanilla milkshakes to go."

"You do know that we don't serve those, right?"

"Well, why not?"

"We're Pizza Palace!" The voice on the other end exclaimed, doing their best not to lose their patience. "We don't serve any kind of milkshake here!"

"In that case, you've given me no choice but to leave the most scathing review known to man!" The immortal being replied, their voice becoming more distorted to distill terror into the employee taking their order. "You can make sure that no one will ever even consider ordering anything from this rotten excuse of a pizza place again!"

"Oh, for the love of-"

Iscream then quickly closed the call, the whole room erupting in laughter over what had occurred. It was now IceT's turn to answer whatever was asked of her, and the devious grin they wore did little to quell her anxiety.

"Hey, don't worry," Limon assured her, sensing the mouse's distress and noticing her worried frown. "I know they've been mean to us ever since we opened Crafty Corner, but whatever they say can't be that bad, right?"

"So," Iscream spoke ominously, the room suddenly going silent over their tone. "Looks like our fellow rodent's the last one left. In that case, I'll make it quick: IceT, truth or dare?"

The mouse fretted over the idea of having to choose truth and sharing something vulnerable or embarrassing, but also detested the thought of doing an incredibly risky dare that could result in humiliation. Getting hit by Iscream's blood red pillow didn't seem like a bad option, except that they had already thrown it in Fwench Fwy's direction some time ago. Everyone had already used or hidden away their own pillows in anticipation of the pillow fight, so IceT took a deep breath and exhaled to reveal her decision.