Sydney's POV:
Seth grabs a bottle from the floor and sits next to Eleanor.
"Truth or Dare Bitches!" He screams whilst spinning the bottle on the floor. I watch the bottle praying it wasn't me but also praying it wasn't anyone else. I watch the bottle land on Luke. "Truth or Dare Luke" Seth smiles wickedly.
"Truth." Luke whimpers. I see the tears threatening to spill from his eyes.
"Who sent the postcard Hemmings?" He asks Luke. I feel the tears drip from my eyes. I look up at Ashton but he is focused on holding the gun to Calum's head. He turns to look at my eyes and a tear rolls down my cheek. 'I'm Sorry' he mouths. I can't even look at him. He could easily shoot Seth but yet he wants to kill Calum and the rest of us instead.
"I dont know!" Luke cries as Seth walks over to Eleanor. He kisses her neck and he shivers in disgust.
"Dare then Luke." He claps. He runs over to a table which has something on it. The table is covered by a dirty beige blanket. He wheels the table round the circle multiple times til he finally stops at Jade. He pulls the blanket of off the table to show two big cylinders full of clear liquid. He grabs Jade's chair and lays it down so she's facing the ceiling. He shoves a tube down her throat and looks at Luke.
"Michael or Ashton." He says to Luke. He looks confused and scared.
"Michael." He says quickly avoiding Michael's hard gaze.
"Michael Clifford. One of these cylinders is full of water and one is full of battery acid. Pick water and Jade will survive. Pick acid and you'll watch her chock and die right here, right now. Now Michael, left or right cylinder." Michael whines and cries.
"Don't make me chose!" He cries but the man comes over to Michael's side.
"I know which one has the acid and if you dont chose I will pick acid. In that case Jade will die 100% but if you pick, 50% she will survive." He says, for everyone to hear. I watch Michael look down at Jade and she nods.
"I'm sorry Jade, I have to. I love you baby." He cries. He looks up at Seth and nods.
"Left cylinder." Michael says.
"As you wish." Seth smiles. The plugs the other end of the tube into the left cylinder.
"Good Luck Jade." Seth says sincerely. We all sat and prayed as Jade's eyed were glued to Michael's. As the liquid started running down the tube, nearly at Jade's mouth. She shed a single tear and looks towards the ceiling.
