Chapter Fifty: Seven Minutes In Hell.

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IMPRESS.

Chapter Fifty: Seven Minutes In Hell.

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Zac brushed past us and stood between Chris and Xavier with his dark red eyes glimmering with cruelty and evil.

He managed to flirtatiously wink at me in the process of his surprise entry and seemed to enjoy my bewildered reaction.

"Fine," I accepted the challenge feeling bold and epic, "no rules sounds like it will be very interesting."

"Trust me it will be more than just interesting," Zac darkly said, turning on his heel and ushering us to follow him back over to where the others Terrence, Douglas, Aaron and Dario seated.

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We stood staring blankly at a brown door, all fourteen of us. I don't even think I can count right in the state I am in but I think I think I have started to sober back up a little, as long as I stay away from any more of that alcohol I will be able to think clearly again.

There were seven girls and seven boys. The three extra girls had been invited by Aaron, Dario and Terrence to play 'seven minutes in hell' with us, a game which I had no idea how to play.

And thought would be a good idea to take part in. Like an idiot.

"So, how do you play?" I fixed my posture pretending that I wasn't as badly drunk as I looked and eyed the guys, mainly Chris, Xavier and the one and only Zac.

Zac immediately noticed that I was attempting to cover up the fact I had consumed too much alcohol in front of him. He held back laughter and grinned. "Well, we spin an empty bottle," Zac was passed a bottle by Xavier who he thanked, "and we see who the first two it lands on."

I furrowed my eyebrows, "is that it?"

Cathryn nudged me and giggled, "no that's not the aim of the game silly," she giggled again and Zac rolled his eyes before shushing her.

"The game begins when the first people chosen by the bottle enter this tiny and very intimate room," Zac authoritatively finished and I hummed, "but what happens-"

"-You'll see," he cut me off with a suggestive smirk that made me shuffle back uncomfortably.

Zac passed the empty bottle to Chris who blew off 'imaginary' dust from the rim before bragging, "apparently I spin the best."

Douglas hit him in the stomach, "just hurry and spin the stupid thing idiot."

Chris' shocked reaction at Douglas' impulsive hit had us girls cackling until he sent us each a glare, muting us instantly while he crouched down on the floor and motioned that everyone stands in a circle.

He flicked his wrist and twisted his hand, turning the bottle before bringing himself back up again.

We all watched the bottle in anticipation and for some reason, I was the most excited. I didn't even know the aim of the game but something was exciting, maybe it was the fact I was playing a game with these people for the first ever time. Or maybe it was the alcohol again?

Guess we will never know.

The bottle started to slow down and finally halted, stopping right on Rose.

Everyone cheered her on and Dario who controlled the door, opened it to reveal a dark room before ushering her inside. She glanced back and sent me, Cassandra and Cathryn a funny expression that was mixed with confusion and horror.

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