"Reality's Game"

The Group (6/8)

(This chapter contains vulgar language and sexual references. Please do not continue if you do not wish to read anything remotely similar to this.) 

(Raven and Brea)

Unlike the green eyed boy, Raven was wide awake and was actually with another member of the group, Brea.

Raven was already at her house, doing absolutely nothing other than listening to Brea gossip about other people with background music. Overall, she paid more attention to the music more than anything else though. It was much more relaxing and appealing than listening to Brea go on and on about other people. 

Of course, Brea was the popular one out of the whole group, along with also being the richest. Her place was easily chosen to be the hangout spot for the whole group. Brea had the largest house along with the highest security.

Like the whole house, Brea's room was huge! Her bed was king sizewith tall pillars at each corner curving towards another until they were all connected as one.  It had pure white sheets with a patterned blanket on the top for give it more texture. Along with that, there were numerous amounts of decorative pillows beautifully placed on top of each other.

"Then!" Brea exaggerated her girly British voice as she flipped her dark, wavy red hair over her bare shoulder, "I gave them what they needed most!"

Raven let out a soft nervous chuckle. She's gonna kill someone for our own protection eventually I swear...

"What'd you do?" Raven asked in her soft, low slight Canadian accent.

Brea laughed. "What do you think I did?"

Raven shrugged. "You honestly could do anything if ya' really wanted to. You could yap into someone's ear until the end of your own, or their own, lives," Raven chuckled to herself as Brea nodded in agreement, "You never seem to run out of words when you get ticked off at others."

"Oh, that's because half of our group is hated!" Brea retorted pitifully, "I'm not quite sure  why. So since you -Nolan, Vale, and Pioa- are innocence and have no reason to be hated, I will just continue to snap back at them until they decide to quit once in for all." Brea raised an eyebrow at her friend. "You understand, don't you?"

"Um...sure?" Raven hesitated softly before speaking a lot more louder as she tried to drop the topic, "So, the group up-"

"Ah yes!" Brea excitedly cut Raven off as she spoke proudly, "Well, first remember we need to hook up our new..."

Brea hesitated as she tried to find whatever word she was looking for. Raven gave her a questionable look.

"Game console?"

"Yes!" Brea exclaimed happily as she continued, "And the game! I hope they all love it more than ever could be imagined!"

"Wouldn't we need teams for it?" Raven asked picking up the cartridge.

'Foul Hunt' was it's name with the dozens of main characters surrounded a campfire. They weren't calm though, not even close... . They were all passive aggressive towards another, giving secretive glares as they clenched harshly onto their own weapons (guns, to Spears, to bow, or even machetes) until their knuckles turned white.

The rating for it was T, so they were all in the clear for that one. But in this game they'll have to betray each other to survive, along with choosing the right teammate that hopefully won't have betray their own. Luckily, this is a game of choice so the teammate really chooses to kill their own at the end. There is an alternative and longer route they would have to go on, but it isn't impossible!