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Chapter 1 - Would you rather(Gone wrong)

Part 1: WOULD YOU RATHER: Die right now or Become immortal

In a regular neighbourhood there was a particular house where 8 friends were having a sleep over in an empty house. One of the boys parents had gone on a trip and entrusted the house to their child and his 6 friends. Let's take a closer look at what they're doing.

-Darel's room-

The lights in the room went out, as well as the TV. One of the people in the room Shouted in anger. "F*CK"

"The power cut. That's strange last time something like this happened was over a year ago." The person who was obviously darel said as he looked outside.

"Come on, It's not that strange. Power outages happen every now and then"

"Screw that, why did it have to happen now.

I was so close to getting you"

"Hah, in your dreams Rick. I was whooping your sorry A*s"

"You just got lucky nick" said the now identified Rick

"I don't know man, It looked you were getting your a*s handed to you"

"Shut up, Alan"

"You're just mad cause I'm right" Alan said a small smile forming on his face.

"Alright guys. let's take a breather and calm down, okay?"

"You just saying that cause you weren't the one playing, Anderson"

"Anderson's right, you both should calm down.

Anybody got a flashlight?" Asked Darel

"You're lucky I brought this" Nick said while searching his bag and giving Darel a flashlight.

"Let there be light!" Darel said before switching the light on.

"And there was light" Nick finished, amused at his friends antics.

"So what now? No power no tv, no tv no games" Rick said

"Who said you need power to play games, Kids these days" Darel said, stroking his imaginary beard.

"Mhm, what next you need me to help you walk old man?" Rick said

"Nah, at this rate he's going to need help taking a sh*t" A new voice spoke

"You hurt my feeling mark" Darel said as he feigned Offense.

"Okay seriously what should we do, I'm starting to get bored" Nick interrupted

"We could play truth or dare?" Spoke Anderson

The 4 guys looked at each other. The in unison said "HELL NO"

"What's wrong?" Anderson said perplexed at the unanimous vote.

Shifting topics Darel proposed another game. "How about Would you rather?"

The 4 guys(replace darel with anderson) again looked at each other then said.

"Sure"

"Why not"

"Whatever"

"Yesnt"

"Okay then it's decided, we're playing WOULD you rather"

Suddenly the door opened and a scrawny looking guy came in. "What did i miss guys? The power cut so I had some trouble in the washroom"

"Nothing much Ian we just decided to play would you rather" Darel replied

"Wash your hands first Ian, they reek of sh*t" Said Alan while pinching his nose

"Ha ha very funny Alan" Said Ian as he went and sat with the group.

"So who should start?" Darel asked

"Obviously the one who suggested it" answered Rick

"Then let's begin with a popular one" He paused looking at the group, that is now sitting in a circle.

"Would you rather, Die right now or Become immortal" Darel Asked. "Let's start with you, Mark"

"Alright, but first can we ask about our choices" Asked Mark.

"Sure, I don't see why not. Ask away" Replied Darel

"Is it only one kind of immortality and if so What does it prevent" Asked Mark

"Hmmmm." Darel took sometime to think and provided an answer "Answer to your first question no it's 2 fused into one, To your second you don't age or get diseases and You regenerate all injuries extremely fast"

"Easy it choose Immortality, why would I wanna die right now?" Mark answered smugly

"Okay, your turn Alan" Darel continued

"Immortality" Nick replied quickly

"Alright, You Anderson"

"Immortality I guess" Anderson shrugged

Darel then pointed at Rick. "Immortality obviously, who wants to die now" then looked at Nick "While immortality sucks, dying right now sucka even more. Immortality!" Nick exclaimed. Then finally onto Ian. "Uhh...Does the death hurt" Ian asked.

"No way, are you actually considering death?" Alan asked

"Seriously?" Darel questioned

"Chill guys it's just a game nothing will happen, So does it hurt"

"Nah, Just blink and boom you're dead" Darel answered

"Then I choose to die now" Ian said

"You sure?" Darel asked for confirmation

"Yea I'm sure" Ian said with a smile...And suddenly stopped moving keeping that smile. The other's watched him for 1 minute then 2 then 3 when 10 minutes passed and Ian hasn't moved a single bit, Worry started to spread.

"Why's he not moving?" Asked Mark

"I don't know somebody touch him" Replied Alan

"I'll do it" Anderson said moving closer to Ian. "Hey buddy you there" He said as he poked Ian lightly. Ian's body tilted and slammed into the floor.

"What the hell man, why'd you push him" Rick said as came to check on Ian. When He touched Ian's skin, he felt no warmth. When he checked Ian's heartbeat he felt no movement. He opened Ian's eyes and they were unresponsive. All these signs pointed to one thing.

"Oh my God, Oh my god" Rick spurted his breathing intensifying he quickly got up and ran towards the Trash bin then vomited.

"What's wrong rick?" Alan asked with an uncharacteristic serious face.

"Ian he's-he's" Rick paused, controlled his breathing and spoke again "Guys, Ian's dead"

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Cliffhanger Yeah. I'm just going to write short stories here.

This one is pretty short. I mean yeah it's called short stories for a reason.

Anyways as usual no reviewing or error fixing unless asked. Suck my Big black girthy long—

Also I'm still new in writing hopefully this can help me.

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