Paw patrol: Truth or dare

Chapter 1

"Pup Pup Boogie?" asked Zuma.

"Played it already," said the rest, all lying down in the living room in boredom.

"Race across the Lookout?" asked Rubble.

"Too lazy," said Chase, yawning which was followed by one from Skye and Rocky.

"How about looking to see who needs rescuing or any help?" asked Skye.

"We haven't had a call for help in a week! I doubt anybody needs us," argued Marshall.

The pups sighed and looked at the ground in sadness. Normally, they would be excited when Ryder was away visiting his family since it meant they had the Lookout all to themselves. Unfortunately, they were bored out of their skulls.

"This stinks," commented Zuma. "We need something to do and something to do fast or were gonna waste away, dudes."

"How about a game?" asked Marshall, raising his head.

"What kind of game?" asked Chase.

Marshall thought about it until he smiled as the idea came to him. "Truth or dare! Thats always fun to play!"

This made the pup's eyes widen as they couldn't come up with a single reason not to play it. Already they could think of a dozen dares and questions they wanted to ask each other and excitement began to show by the smiles on their faces. Chase stood up and raised a paw. "All in favor of Truth and Dare? Say I!"

"I!" shouted five pups with their paws raised.

"Then it's settled. But we're gonna need something to use as a spinner to decide who goes first," said Chase, looking around.

"I got a bunch of bottles in my truck," said Rocky as he rushed out to the door. "Don't lose it! Reuse it!"

As the pups gathered in a small circle, Rocky returned with a empty soda bottle and placed it in the center. The order from clockwise was Marshall, Zuma, Rubble, Chase, Rocky, and Skye. "Marshall should go first since it was his idea," said Skye, wagging her tail.

"Oh boy!" shouted Marshall as he spun the bottle around. It continued to spin until it landed on Rocky. "Rocky, Truth or Dare?"

Rocky rubbed his chin a bit before deciding on, "Dare!"

Marshall grinned. "I dare you to put something that should be recycled in normal trash."

Rocky rolled his eyes. "That's easy." He looked around and saw a candy wrapper on the floor. Grabbing it with his teeth he walked over to a trash can and tossed it in. "See? No problem."

"That was kind of weak, dude," pointed out Zuma.

"Yeah, well... I'd like to see you do better..." muttered Marshall with a blush on his cheeks.

"Oh, you will, dude. You will."

Rocky took back his place in the circle and spun the bottle for his turn. This time it landed on the water pup. "Zuma? Truth or Dare?"

"Truth. I got nothing to hide." proudly proclaimed Zuma as he puffed out his chest.

Rocky grinned. "I've been meaning to ask this since we tried to help Alex get over his fear of the dentist. What is your biggest fear?"

This made Zuma's eyes widen as slowly began to sink in his spot as the others realized that they didn't know and looked at the shy lab for confirmation. "Yeah, why did Ryder skip you over?" asked Chase.

"... it's nothing..." muttered Zuma.

"Come on, what's your biggest fear?" asked Rubble. "We all did ours. It's only fair."