The Gifted Curse

10: Game Over

A/n: I just want to say how awful it is to write truth over and over again. I now realize that it's such a freaking WEIRD word to write over and over again... -_- I just want to give a forewarning of my SUFFERING as a storyteller.

I plop myself down on one of the white couches. 

"Okay, so what exactly are we doing right now?" I question with growing curiosity. Katie peers up at me from the floor with a smirk lining her mouth. She'd called all of us into this room to play a game she'd learned from Drama club. 

"We're playing truth or truthie truth." She states like it's as simple as putting an apple with an apple. 

"And that is?" I trail off to allow her to pick up and explain. 

"Oh! Well, one person goes and you can pick another person to ask a question. It's sort of like truth or dare, only there are no dares. Truths are basic shit, like what's your favorite animal. Truthie's are deep shit, such as who would you fuck in this room. If you lie, you have to be punished." Katie exclaims. A shudder runs down my spine as I remember what Dillon said to me in the garage. I look up to find Dillon staring me down. My eyes widen. Jeez, you freaked me out. 

Sorry, I can't help it. You have an interesting mind. Just... try not to have any fantasies about me during the game so I don't have to go take care of another...

His thoughts stop and I look at him to see him smirking. His eyes gesture downwards and without realizing what I was doing, I basically stare at Dillon's dick. I raise my eyes back to his.

Hey! My eyes are up here

I roll my eyes and refrain from giggling. "So, Olivia, truth or truthie truth?" Katie suddenly askes. My eyes widen as I look away from Dillon to Katie. W-what?

"W-why me?" I whimper. Katie smirks and wraps her hands together. 

"Because we've all played before," She then looks me in the eyes. "And you've never been to one of my Birthday parties, so," A sly grin replaces the smirk. "We're going to pop your Birthday cherry." Everyone in the room looks at me as if studying what I was going to do next. I laugh nervously as my eyes flit to all the faces of people I'd just met. I take in a shaky breath and decide that this is my one and only chance to impress these people. 

"Truthie truth," I whisper and allow my eyes to fall on Dillon. Everyone around us grins and some even high five me. I smile in return and high five them back. Katie moves from the floor next to me to the cushion next to me. 

"Okay, nice move," She smiles. "But don't think that's going to make me go easy on you." Katie whispers. A few moments later Katie gathers her thoughts. I could imagine her giving me something easy, but that would be cheating. 

Yeah, it would, but just to let you know, if she asks you who you'd screw in this room, you can always answer with my name as a safety barrier. 

I feel my eyes widen and my breath hitch in my throat. My eyes flicker to Dillon and I see a devious smirk making up his lips. You evil son of a bitch. I hate you. 

Yeah, no you don't

Katie notices that I'm looking at Dillon and grins. "Okay Olivia, I have the truthie truth for you." She states simply. I nod and look back to her, not realizing I was about to go through hell. "If you had to have sex with either of my brothers, which one would you choose?" Just as she finishes talking, Eric walks down the stairs with wide eyes. 

"I leave for FIVE seconds and this is what's going on!?" Eric exclaims from the stairwell. "Why in the hell would you ask her that sort of question?" Glad someone interrupted this. If I could hug Eric, I totally would right now. Katie smiles innocently.