Name of the game : Truth
Rating : M to be safe.
Pairing : Derek / Casey
Type of story : Chapter story
Author note : I read in a book called 'The Truth About Forever' about this game truth. I wanted to play it, but I haven't gotten the chance yet. So, I shall make Casey and Derek play it. I think this will be fun.
Summary : Derek and Casey are locked in a superstore overnight. What better way to pass the time than play a game? Charries a little OC. I tried to keep them at least a little in character.
Chapter 1 : Locked away
"Der-ek!" Casey shreiked as she walked through Marties Superstore.
"Sorry, Case," He laughed. "I couldn't resist!" He finished, referring to a ball thrown at Caseys' head. As Casey fussed over her hair, Derek threw the ball back into the pin and went to the sports goods isle to look for his new hockey gear.
"Hurry up, Derek. Its almost closing time." Just then the lights cut off and everything went dark. "Great, hurry. We have to get out before they lock the doors." She said. They walked to the front of the store, Derek a little slower than usual, and tried to open it. Nothing. It wouldn't budge. Casey pulled harder, and harder, and harder until her hands slipped fron the handle and she fell backwards onto her butt. Derek laughed, as usual. "Oh yea, well why don't you try then, Mr. Macho."
"Fine." Derek cooly slid up to the door and, with all of his might, pulled on the handle. He let go. "Um, I think we're stuck." He said, looking at her. Caseys' face went from shock, to horror, to sadness all in 10 seconds.
"But—but I have an ACT practice test tomorrow!" She screamed, she frantically started pulling at the doors with all of her might and she soon gave up, not after breaking a fingernail, though.
"Casey, calm down. We've got everything that we need in here. Food, Drinks, Pillows, Blankets, everything."
"We are not sleeping in a supermarket!" Casey screamed, frustrated. After arguing for at least 20 minutes, they started walking back to the sleeping bags.
"So, want to play a game?" Derek asked, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
"What game? Like clue? I love clue!" Casey smiled.
"No" Derek said, flatly. "Truth. The only rule is that you have to tell the truth, no matter what. And you win if one person passes, and the other answeres the next question." He smiled.
"Hmm, sounds interesting. You go first."
"What is your middle name?" Derek asked, his signature smirk on his lips.
"Derek, that's too easy."
"I'm just starting it off."
"Fine, Cassandra." She smiled at him.
"Casey Cassandra McDonald? Hm." Derek thought about this for a minute.
"Okay, Mr. Venturi," Casey started. "What is the worst thing you have ever done to a woman?"
Author note : SORRY SO SHORT! I must go on to my next class. (: