I'm not dead!

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Me: *sneak into the hideout silently*

Everyone: *turns on lights and glaring at me*

DJ: Where. The. Fuck. Have you. Been?!?!

Me: *chuckles nervously* dying from school, life, and everything in between......and I've been lazy

Jazzy: *grins* not today, today I have dares and they're gonna get done!

Me: *gulps* uh oh

Jazzy: I dare RJ to bungee jump off the tallest skyscraper while yelling the lyrics of skyscraper. Everyone's gotta hop on one leg and finally M.C. has to grill something edible.

Me: *frowns* s-skyscraper?

Inky: *taps Jazzy's shoulder and whispers* She's afraid of heights....

DJ: *Nods* You realize you might scar RJ for life right?

Jazzy: *shrugs* a dare's a dare. Begin!

Everyone: *starts hopping on one leg*

M.C.: *starts to grill something*

Me: *sighs and looks for the tallest skyscraper in New York and drives there*

Everyone except M.C: *comes with me*

-Timeskip-

Me: *at the top of the skyscraper, attached to a bungee cord. I hold on to an edge for dear life*

Jazzy: *with a camera* jump!

Rebel: *frowns* Come on Jazzy, this is a little much....

Jazzy: well this is what she gets for not doing some of my dares

Me: *whimpers and jumps, screaming loudly*

Jazzy: *laughing*

Everyone else: *runs to the edge*

DJ: Holy fuck!

Death: shitshitshitshishit!

Swift: bro!

Ghost: ..........

Me: *comes back up on the cord*

Rebel: *grabs me*

Me: *holds onto him crying and shaking*

Rebel: alright, Jazzy. You got her to jump, let's go home.

Jazzy: *frowns and nods* fine....

Everyone: *goes home*

-Timeskip-

M.C.: *gives everyone grilled chicken*

Everyone: *sighs and tries it*

DJ: this is actually good!

Rebel: how?

M.C.: *rubs the back of his neck* I had some help...

Jazzy: that wasn't part of the dare!

M.C.: that wasn't not part of the dare

Jazzy: *pouts*

Everyone: *shrugs*

Me: *hasn't eaten yet*........I'm going to bed.... *Goes to my room*

Rebel: *follows me, going into my room* hey....you ok?

Me: *curled up in ball with a blanket* N-No...

Rebel: *cuddles me* It's ok, you're safe

Me: *nods* Yeah....

Rebel: get some sleep

-meanwhile-

DJ: Well, looks like I'm ending the chapter! Bye everyone, send dares and truths!

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