Truth. Or Dare?

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Hazel's P.O.V

"I ought to fucking kill that son of a bitch! How dare he!" 

"I knew that something like this was coming, that guy brought bad vibes." Zoe was shaking her head as we entered Danielle's house. 

"When I fucking see him, I'm gonna smash his head in!" Danielle's frantic mood was interrupted with startled faces as we entered the living room. A group of middle-aged ladies were gathered around the coffee table, books in their hands. All of our mums were there, including mine. "Shit," Danielle murmured. 

"Is everything alright Hazel? You look like you've been in a fight." 

"Something like that," Ellie muttered. I nudged her in the side to stop her from talking. 

"Do you want to join in with us, we've just finished reading Fifty Shades of Grey," Danielle's mum was smiling at us, inviting us to sit with her friends. 

"First of all, ew. Second of all, that's gross. We'll be upstairs." Danielle backed out the room and we all followed. 

"Did you want to play Truth or Dare with us aft-" 

"NOOOOOO!" Danielle yelled as we were walking up to her room. 

"Who plays Truth or Dare at 40+ years of age, that's nasty." Ellie giggled as we closed the door behind us. 

"Actually. Truth or Dare sounds like a shout," Danielle said. "Let's play our own game." 

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"Hannah you go first, Truth or Dare?" 

We were all gathered in Danielle's room. There was definitely some tension present, as all eyes landed on Hannah, who shuffled uncomfortably because Danielle had chosen her to go first. 

"Dare." Hannah said, smirking nervously. If that's even possible?

"I dare you to leave this house!" 

"For fucks sake Danielle, enough already." Zoey exclaimed, her curly dark hair moving as she shook her head. "Hannah don't move." 

Danielle didn't show any expression for a moment. "Geez, guys. I was only joking." 

Hannah's shoulders relaxed as she got ready for Danielle to come up with something else. 

"I dare you... to summon the black hood." 

"What the fuck?" Georgia said. "Who's the black hood, Dan?" 

Danielle shot a glare at Georgia. "Take a fucking guess Georgia," 

"She's talking about A." I said casually. 

"But A is in pretty little liar-." 

Danielle cut Grace short. "Our lives are basically pretty little liars Grace, it was only a fucking week ago that he broke into our house and splattered blood on the wall." 

"How am I supposed to summon him; or her for all we know." 

"Why don't you text him on your phone?" Danielle snapped. 

"You know what," Hannah retorted. "I don't know why you choose not to believe me, but I don't have anything to do with A, or the Black Hood. Whatever you want to call it. I'm just as clueless as you are." 

"Errm guys." Grace's and Georgia's phones started buzzing. 

"You guys gonna get that?" Ellie asked, sounding annoyed. 

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