That One Game.

t h e p r o l o g u e

It was a tradition.

It was the law for us.

It was just something we'd always do.

We'd never say no.

We'd always turn up.

I'd been going since I was twelve and now I'm eighteen.

We'd always have a laugh.

Maybe drink a few shots of Vodka.

We never thought about what could happen.

We didn't know!

We didn't think.

We should have thought.

But we didn't.

And because of this?

I died.

This is one game of truth and dare, no one will ever forget.