Truth Or Dare

3

"Ok, let's continue." He said. 

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(Ahyan's P.O.V.)

"Ayhan, you're up buddy." My eyes go wide as I hear my name come out of the phone. I pull the earbud out of my ear and stand up, shaky from being sitting for so long.  My earbuds dangle from my yellow hoodie and I can still hear the music playing. I reach into my pocket to pull out my phone and pause the music but I drop it on the floor, making a loud bang. I jump back as it bounces off the floor and lands on my foot. 

"Ah. Ahyan. Did you forget I can't see you? You should have said something. I've already decided your dare." 

I glanced at my friends and walked towards the phone. 

"What do you want?" I asked. 

"You are to go downstairs and open the cabinet to your left. Then, you are to bring up one of whatever you find in the cabinet," he finishes. I can hear the smile in his voice. I turn around to my friends and my gaze lands on Peyton. 

His eyes are wide and he is shaking his head very violently. I walk over to him and he did not stop shaking his head. I squat down in front of him and look him in the eyes. He looks at me with a sad look in his eyes. 

"Don't do it Ahyan. Don't do it." Peyton says to me, sadness covering his voice. 

"I have to Peyton, If I don't, you know what will happen to me. I'll be ok I promise," I said looking him in the eyes and rubbing his shoulder. He nods in response but still looks sad. 

I wonder what's in that cabinet. 

"I'll do it," I say to no one in particular. 

"Ok, wonderful. No one cares. You have to do it weather you want to or not. Go before I do it for you," The man on the phone says, sounding frustrated. 

I glare at the phone and slowly make my way towards the basement door. I open it and it make a really loud creaking noise. I cringe at the sound but continue. I walk down the stairs, looking around each corner, trying to see what was down there. 

It's absolutly pitch black down there so I pull my phone out to turn on the flashlight. But before I can turn it on, I bump into what I think is the cabinet. I finally get my flashlight on and I was right. It is the cabinet. I reach to pull it open but it's locked. I pull on it and nothing happens. I pull on it again and it does not budge. 

I shrug my shoulders and turn around.

The lock pops open. 

I jump at the sound and whirl back around. The cabinet was wide open. 

I gasped really loudly when I saw what the cabinet was filled with. 

Guns were piled up almost 3 feet high. I stepped forwards, first with a glace around me to make sure I was alone, and I picked up on of the guns. The metal was cold against my hand and I didn't like the feeling.

I turned off my flashlight once I got back upstairs and I made my way slowly back into the living room. Gasps almost as loud as mine came from almost everyone in the living room. I hold the gun loosely in my hand and I return to the center of the circle. 

I looked over at Peyton and he had tears glistening in his eyes. He wouldn't look at me.

Mr. Evil started speaking when I looked back at the phone

Soleille jumped. 

"What took you so long Ahyan. I've been waiting. Now. You're simply going to shoot yourself. Quick and easy," he said nonchalantly.  My eyes go wide and so do the eyes of all my friends sitting around me. 

My friends were pointing at their arms and hands, and I understood what they meant instantly.

If I shoot myself in one of those places, then I would have a chance to survive. 

I put the gun to my hand and closed my eyes. I placed my finger lightly on the trigger and took a deep breath. I was shaking like crazy and the gun kept slipping off my hand. 

I was about to pull the trigger when an invisible force pulled the gun out of my hand. My friends and I all gasped in unison. I spun around and staggered back as the gun was pressed roughly to my chest. A very tall man was standing before me. I look around the circle and they all looked confused. 

They couldn't see him.

"You were taking too long Ahyan." Mr. Evil said on the other end of the line. 

The man standing in front of me looked at me in the eyes and a flash of sadness flashed across his face. I was replaced by anger only seconds later.

He pulled the trigger. 

I screamed out as a burning sensation ripped out through my chest. My hand flies to the wound immediately and I feel the blood soaking my shirt. I put my hand in front of my face and blood drops into my forehead. 

Breathing gets harder and harder until I couldn't breathe at all. Around me, my friends were sobbing and the other end of the line of the phone was silent. I turn my head slightly and Farbod comes into my vision. A tear slips down my cheek as I watch him sob.   

I close my eyes, knowing I'm not going to make it any further. Slowly, everything around me goes silent and I open my eyes. 

I am by myself and all I can see is the light and I know I have died. 

A/N

Hey! Thank you for reading chapter 3 of Truth Or Dare! I know that the chapters of this story might be a little shorter than planned but I'm working of a few other stories at the same time, and trying to do my online school work so please don't make it a big deal. I jope you choose to keep reading!