The pain continued. As soon as I woke up, I was laying on the rough corridor; my legs were red, and there were scratches everywhere. I sat up, and looked around.
"Michael, it's not my fault. It's yours. You should've listened more carefully," the voice said, "truth or dare?" It asked again.
"Truth," I replied, tired.
"Who would you want to save most, out of them...." the voice said evilly.
"Out of who?" I asked confused.
Then the curtains opened; they were at the end of the corridor, and behind were my friends. William, Noah, and Nadia. They were tied up, a they were screaming at me.
"Be honest Michael, who would you want to save most?"
"Uh....umm.... they.... I love them all equally," I shouted with my eyes closed. Then something happened. I said the truth, without thinking. A consequence once again.
"Nadia," it came out. It just flew out of my mouth.
William and Noah passed out.
"NO! Oh please....please, save them!"
"I would've if you had said the truth Michael," the voice laughed.
There it came. The second last question.
"Truth or Dare Michael?"
"Truth." I said bravely. It was only two more."
"Michael, tell me. Do you want to live?"
"Yes, of course!" I was confused. This was such an easy one. How bad could the last dare be though?
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Truth or Dare
HorrorIt all started with a game of Truth or Dare. When I chose dare for the second time, an unexpected storm came. I shivered and my heart pumped as fast as ever when a strange, old, and creepy house suddenly appeared. You would never imagine how worse i...
