Truth or Dare?

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What song should I put for this chapter?

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Who would have thought that the person you would die for is the one holding the trigger? They'll simply stick their silver weapon of choice right through your back without a glimpse of regret. Then ignore your questions and pleads as they ask why your bleeding.....

But that's the saddest thing about betrayal.....it usually never comes from your enemies.

So here's a slight tip;

Be careful who you share your weaknesses with; your deepest and darkest secrets with because some people can't wait for the opportunity to use it against you.

What I would have done to have known this in the past...
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"Long time no see, bestie" she slyly smirks with her hip pointed out as her claws are crossed against her chest.

"Yeah funny you say that" I sarcastically chuckle. "Last time I saw you, you were underneath Jaime" I scowl with my eyes narrowed with annoyance.

The nerve of this Bitch

"Oh yes, Mr. Sinclair was very....ravishing" she giggles as if my pain is the funniest thing on earth.

"Wait how do you know each other?" Sawyer points between me and Satan cluelessly.

"She slept with my Ex" I growl.

"Jake?" he questions.

"No the guy before Jake. This wonderful troll is the whole reason I even met Jake" I seeth with full on hatred. Even being this close to this women makes me want to rip her fucking vocal cords out.

No, I wouldn't kill her.

That would be too easy.

I would want her to suffer like the ugly demonic creature she truly is.

"Why is this witch even here?" I ask Sawyer with annoyance, and curiosity dripping from my every word.

Wait. What if this is his girlfriend?

"She's my step sister" he rolls his eyes showing me, he's just as annoyed with this as I am.

Phew.

Damn this bitch will never disappear will she?! She always finds a way to claw herself back into my life!!

WAIT!! I KNOW HOW TO KILL HER!!!

I turn to Sawyer and grip his shirt, ignoring the agonizing cry from my hands, pulling him close with a quick tug "Where are your cups?!" I question him, but before he could answer I push past the she-devil and walk him into the kitchen that mysteriously called out to me.

"Upper left cabinet above the sink. Why?" he asks.

"No questions" I intimidatingly, point my finger into his chest.

I opened the cabinet and grabbed a red plastic cup.

It's no surprise he has a bunch of those.

"We really should bandage your hands Loyal" Sawyer responsibly advises, and I agree, but I need to do this first. So I continue to fill the cup up with water and stalk towards Tessa. Before she could cough out a word she became drenched from head to toe with water.

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