Truth, Dare, or Scare? (Lab Rats One-Shot)

Truth, Dare, or Scare?

AN: Okay, so some of you asked how my Halloween night went. Well, I thought, why tell you in a boring PM when I can tell you in the form of a Lab Rats One-Shot? So, here I am! I hope you all enjoy "Truth, Dare, or Scare?"!

This takes place between the episodes "Which Father Knows Best?" and "You Posted What?!?" Just to clarify, that means Douglas lives with the Davenports, but Leo is not bionic, and the world hasn't discovered their abilities yet. :)

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Disclaimer: I do not own Lab Rats or Hudson Taylor. Confused? Just read the story and it will make sense. I promise. ;)

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"Dare," the dark-skinned boy stated confidently while crossing his arms on the glossy table. The other three teens snickered at the fourth teen's sudden bravery.

Adam, the eldest of the group, gestured towards the only girl in their game. She nodded wordlessly before pushing her chair back and standing up from the table. Leo, the one who made the unfortunate decision of Dare, sank deeper into his chair, beginning to regret his choice.

"Okay," Bree, the bionic teen, started with an air of superiority. She held all of the power in this game. The group of siblings had a special system for this particular version of Truth or Dare. Bree conjured up all of the dares, unless she was dared herself, and Chase, her younger brother, came up with the truths.

It would be lying to say Bree wasn't fond of her job. She rather enjoyed holding the fate of those brave enough to take the Dare risk. Bree was an expert at deciding what dares would best fit each opponent. She knew Leo was squeamish--unable to take any physical pressure. But he was the easiest. Both of her blood-related brothers were harder to crack.

She was so close to them that you'd think they'd be easier to torture. It was, in fact, the opposite. Bree knew they could withstand much harsher conditions that their step brother. They were bionic as well, therefore have been on life or death missions. They've endured thousands of hours of painful training, just to take a short break and start over again for the rest of the evening.

"We dare you to put an ice cube in each of your jean pockets until they melt," she finished with a smirk. Coldness and water: two of Leo's greatest weaknesses. This was the perfect dare for Leo, but it would be even better for the bionic siblings to watch.

The two bionic brothers barked out laughter at their stepbrother's expression. Leo's mouth was agape while his eyes were widened to the size of golf balls.

"Bree, no!" Leo protested, leaning forward in his chair to rest his forearms on the glass table in front of him. "You know how easily I get brain freeze from ice! Do you really want to find out what happens when I put ice in my pants?!"

All three of the bionics burst out into another laughing fit at Leo's statement. The first to recover was Chase, who replied to Leo's plead.

"You have to, Leo. It's a dare, and you already used your chicken."

This was a true fact. Leo had used his chicken (the 'get out of jail free' card of Truth or Dare) on a previous dare that would've left the neighbors scarred for life by Leo's insanity. Of course, what they'd call insanity would mean nothing but a strange dare to Leo and the rest of the Rats.

With a sharp glare pointed at Bree, Leo grumbled a low, "Fine," before sliding his chair away from the table. At a snail-like pace, Leo reluctantly made his way to the freezer.

With one last puppy-dog eyed stare at the Rats, Leo pleaded for an extra chicken. Or a skip. Or pass. Something to get him out of the dare.

"Leo, if you need me to get the ice from the freezer for you, I will, but you are doing this dare," Bree bossed Leo, who quickly yanked open the freezer door to retrieve the ice before Bree could assist him. He gulped before quickly stuffing the frozen cubes into his pockets.