Paw patrol: Truth or dare

Chapter 7

After Zuma and Everest came back, everybody got back in their respective places in the circle and sat down. Since Chase was the last one pranked, he put his paw on the bottle and gave it a spin. The bottle eventually landed on Rubble. "Rubble, Truth or Dare?"

"Hmmm, Dare I guess," said Rubble with a cocky smile.

"I dare you to act like a cat for a full minute!" said Chase, snickering.

"Ha! Easy!" said Rubble as he started meowing and licking his fur. The others giggled at the sight, especially when Rubble walked over to Zuma and started purring and snuggling him much to his embarrassment. "Meow!"

"Okay, Wubble, enough," said Zuma with a laugh as the Bulldog went back to his spot while coughing up hair.

"Ugh, how do cats do it?" he wondered out loud. When he was done, he spun the bottle around and this time it landed on Marshall. "Truth or Dare, Bud?"

"Hit me with a truth," said Marshall, nodding.

"Where did you learn to sing so good?" asked Rubble. "I mean I really like to sing, but your voice is like perfect!"

"You can sing? I didn't know that," said Everest with slight surprise on her face.

"O-oh, well... I'm not that good," said a flushed Marshall, avoiding Everest gaze.

"Not that good? Dude, Luke Stars even said you were better than him when he heard you! You could be a star!" said Zuma.

"No way! I get nervous performing in crowds you know that," said MArshall shivering at the thought of being on stage with thousands screaming his name.

"Well, how did you learn to sing so well?" asked Chase.

"At the fire station I grew up in, the guys would always play The Beatles and I just one day started singing their songs," said Marshall, shurgging. "I didn't think much of it really. I just sang and learned the lyrics and there you go."

"Guess you got a natural gift, huh?" said Rocky. "Besides crashing into things that is."

"Maybe you can sing for me one day? I'd like to hear you," said Everest.

"Y-yeah sure!" said Marshall quickly. "Um, my turn right?"

He spun the bottle and, funny enough, it landed on Everest. "Yes! My turn! I'll take a dare!" Marshall gulped as he stared at a waiting Everest. He didn't know what he was going to say for her. He didn't want to do anything extreme but...

"Um... I ... I dare you to um..." Marshall's brain kept trying to come up with something but his mouth was not moving. "I don't know you pick the dare!"

Everest turned to Zuma and winked at him. "How about we dance for a bit?"

"D-dance?" asked Marshall, slowly turning red.

"Yeah, Zuma said you were looking to improve your dancing so I offered to volunteer to help you," said Everest as she walked up to him and helped him sit up straight on his two legs. Taking one paw of his and placing it on her hip while holding his other one. She slowly lead him in a simple dance.

Despite Marshall being completely beat red, he soon found himself flowing with her in the steps and not a single mess up. The others were shocked as they saw the two perfectly working with each other as they twirled back and forth like a graceful water ballet. When it was over, Marshall dipped Everest down in a pose that made the group clapped in response.

The two took a bow and walked back to their seats where Marshall muttered a "Thank you" to Zuma.

Taking a spin, Everest had the bottle land on Skye who flipped in the air and said, "I'll take a truth please!"