Edward point of view
I was wondering why Emmett had called us all together, I mean, it was a Sunday afternoon, usually he'd be with Rosalie, doing whatever they do in their spare time. So it was rather unusual really.
When I got close enough to read his mind I immediately thought, OH NO, because last time we played truth or dare, it did not end well, at all. It involved flamingos, feather boas, and a ninja alpaca called Bernie. So anyway, you can see why I was rather reluctant to get involved.
We all sat down in our living room and Emmett immediately said, 'we're gonna play truth or dare,' with a wicked grin on his smug face. Everyone voted and unfortunately the majority voted to play. I knew that Emmett was going to pick on me first; he was shielding his mind, thinking things that I really did not want to see.
'Okay,' he said, 'Edward (I just knew it) I dare you tomorrow to go up to everyone whose mind you read at school and say, 'Ooo, I know what you're thinking.'' 'Thanks Emmett,' I said through clenched teeth, and I immediately resolved to get back at him, somehow. Bella winced, her golden eyes showing sympathy for my predicament, she was the only one though; all the others were laughing their heads off. 'So the rules are a little different this time,' Emmett stated, his eyes flickering with mischief, 'you have the week to do your dare and the week to think of who you will dare next week, and what you're gonna dare them to do!' Renesmee laughed, smiling happily, 'this is going to be fun,' she said in excitement, I wasn't so sure.
The next day I woke up and groaned, 'oh no,' I thought, 'the dare.' We got to school and it was just my luck to immediately see my biology teacher and read his mind to see we were having a surprise test in his lesson. I walked up to him, trying to get up the nerve to actually fulfil my part of this ridiculous dare, I got up to him. 'Hello Edward,' he said, 'Lovely day today, isn't it.' 'Ooo, I know what you're thinking,' I said loudly, trying not to show how ridiculous I felt. 'Excuse me?' He said, his moustache quivering, 'Umm,' I said, stalling, 'I said, 'you do know that you are blinking, rather rapidly actually!' 'Oh,' he said, 'well I have been told I have a problem with that.' I nodded and walked off; I was going to KILL Emmett for this.
By the end of the day I had said, 'Ooo, I know what you're thinking,' to what felt like a million people, but was really only about 50. At least I got it over and done with, and didn't have to face any of Emmett's punishments, which are often worse than the dare itself!
Oh well, I knew who I was going to dare, and what I was going to dare them to do, and it wasn't going to be pretty!