Keeper of the Lost Cities: Truth or Dare

Chapter 5

A/N: I'm so sorry for the long wait! I've been really busy lately. I really appreciate all the comments you're posting! And sorry, I meant for Keefe to dare Fitz to dye his hair with shampoo, not just dye. That's why Fitz didn't follow through with the dare. Enjoy!!

  "Dare." Fitz said.

  Sophie thought for a good dare. "Ummmmmm... I'm at a loss. I dare you to do whatever Keefe dares you to do right now."

  Keefe laughed. "Wow, I've never heard someone let someone else dare their victim. Fitz, I dare you to lift everyone up using your telekinesis."

  "What if it drop someone?" Fitz asked.

  "If you see anyone start to fall, you have to catch them. And if you don't,  then that person gets to lift you up using their telekinesis and drop you," Keefe said.

  "Okay, here goes." Slowly Biana floated off the ground, then Keefe, and then Sophie.

  "Whoa, it feels weird floating  in the air but not levitating," Biana said, now several feet off the ground.

  Suddenly Keefe started bouncing up and down in the air. Fitz glared at him. "Stop that! If you fall, that's your fault, so I'm not catching you."

  Keefe shook a finger at Fitz, bouncing higher by the second. "If you don't catch me, I get to drop you using my telekinesis.  And I'm warning you, it's not that good." Just as he said the last word, he dove for the ground.

  Fitz yelped and scrambled to catch Keefe. He tried to dive under Keefe, but too late. Keefe hit the flowered carpet. A few petals flounced into the air. Keefe laughed and stood up, rubbing his backside.  "I hate to break it to you, Fitz,  but I have the right to drop you."

  Fitz gently set Sophie and Biana back on the ground. Then he turned to Keefe. "Here goes my life."

  Keefe laughed again. "Today's not your lucky day. If Foster got to drop you, her concentration wouldn't break and you would safely return to the ground. But, my concentration is horrible and I'll definately drop you. Hard."

  Fitz sighed as he was  slowly lifted into the air. Suddenly he stuttered and fell to the ground. Keefe was already laughing and was obviously not even trying to regain his concentration. Fitz hit the ground with a soft thud, muffled by the fluffy carpet.

  He winced. "I think this will bruise up almost as much as when Biana and I were playing bramble. She totally beat me. The whole story is pretty self- explanatory."

  Everybody laughed. "Fitz who do you choose?" Biana asked.

  "Um, truth or dare, Soph-"

  He was cut off by Della calling from downstairs,  "Time for dinner!"