There was this prompt that said like you're at a party and you play truth or dare and some random person says "I dare you to go home" and then everyone at the party dies mysteriously except for you and the random person b u t I've always been listening to Drugs by Upsahl (It's a great song I highly recommend) and this series was born. Hope you enjoy <3
Warnings: talk of drugs(literally just weed lol)
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You were never one for parties, or any big social gatherings for that matter. You’d rather be at home, smoking weed, and drowning out the constant fighting in your house. It was a lifestyle you had gotten used to. Unfortunately for you, your low paying job at Wendy’s fired you and your dealer increased the prices. You used to be able to steal pills from your mom while she was gone, but eventually she found out, which got you in a shit ton of trouble.
So when you get a random text from someone in your school saying that they’re having a party with free drugs and alcohol, you were not going to pass it up, no matter how uncomfortable you were with the sheer amount of people in one house.
The music was loud, and the flashing lights were starting to give you a headache. Instead of sitting on the couch next to a couple getting a little too touchy, you decided to get up and look around, hoping to find somewhere to drink peacefully or even better, the drugs you were told were going to be there.
It was somewhat quieter in the kitchen, being the only well lit spot in the entire house. There was a huge punch bowl on the kitchen counter next to a stack of red cups. Grabbing the ladle you decided to poor yourself a cup of whatever was in the bowl, that is until some drunk fuck bumped into you and nearly knocked the punch bowl over.
“Hey watch where you’re goin-”
“Don’t drink that.” Before you could finish telling off whoever it was that pushed you, you were cut off by a deep voice. You turned around to see who it was and nearly died on the spot when you saw him. He had ebony hair and a tattoo under his right eye, although you couldn’t seem to make out what the words were. Before you even got the chance to respond he disappeared from the kitchen and somewhere into the ever growing crowd.
What the fuck was that?
After the initial confusion of what happened wore off you went back to pouring your drink, but for some reason, you decided not to, the random guys warning ringing through your ears. You decided that you weren’t that thirsty anyways and opted to just hang out in the kitchen while watching everyone else get wasted.
Although you were starting to get very bored, you decided to just hang out a little longer and see if there were even any drugs at this party. You went on your phone, trying to look through your social media out of pure boredom, until you noticed that the music cut off and a voice boomed through the house.
“Guys let’s play truth or dare!” There was a sickeningly large amount of cheers and giggles from drunk people, trying to make a makeshift circle in the living room. You of course had no intention to play the stupid game that would probably end up with someone breaking a bone or two. Leaning against the counter you watched people fall over each other in the attempt to sit on the floor in amusement. “Hey you!”
You didn’t notice the voice was talking to you until everyone went silent, and when you looked up from your phone all eyes were on you. Stupidly enough you pointed to yourself with a questioning look until some people nodded.
“Come play with us!”
“Um no I don’t really want-” before you knew it, two girls were at your side, leading you to where the rest of the group was, and before you knew it, you were smashed between two drunk sweaty guys.
You were getting through with just saying truth every time it was your turn, and answering almost every question with a lie. For a couple rounds you were skipped and you were starting to think they just forgot about you and you already began trying to leave when that same deep voice talked again when it was your turn.
“I dare you to go home.”
What?
This time you were able to clearly put a face to his voice, getting a weird sense of familiarity from him, although you’ve never talked to this guy in your life before tonight. You sat there staring at him, studying his face that looked dead serious. You were slightly pissed, the party had been a total bummer with nothing that was promised beforehand, and now some random guy is basically kicking you out.
“I said I dare you to go home,” he repeated, this time a little louder, and so you stood up, and looked him in the eye and flipped him off, before turning around. You rolled your eyes at all the comical ‘oohs’ in the crowd and tried to step over all the trash on the floor.
“Tae you’re so mean,” some random girl giggled. Tae? You didn’t know any Taes, at least you didn’t think you did. But for some reason this Tae was being a dick head towards you since you two first met. You assumed maybe he was just drunk and was pissed that he hasn’t gotten his dick wet.
Without looking back at the house that smelled horribly like alcohol and vomit, you made your way to your car and made your way back home.
