A Game of Truth-or-Dare?

by Bree

Chapter 1: Starting the Game

A/N:Okay, this story will focus on a collection of stories the Eds have or dares that are coughforcedcough on all the kids! If you'd like to suggest a dare, just post it in a review.

Ed, Edd, and Eddy were walking excitedly to Kevin's house. Even though they (and by they I mean Eddy) hated him, they had been invited by him and Nazz toto to a party. Eddy was trembling and bursting with excitement.

"This is great, Sockhead! We never get invited to anything that doesn't end with us being embaressed!" He was jumping around, wanting his to frineds to hurry up.

"Ed wants to pet a butter toast-lion!" Ed exclamed. Double D just stared at Eddy. He was acting strange. It was probably because he had had too much of his Brothers "chick-getting potion."

It was Gym class for the Cul-De-Sac kids, and many of them were playing badminton. The bell rung, and the Kids hit the showers. The Eds emerged, got dressed, and started to leave when Kevin stopped them.

"Hey! Eds!" The Eds stopped. Kevin's voice was forced, as if he had great stress over what he was about to say.

"What do you want, Shovel-Chin?" Eddy, of course, was the one who spoke. He had a annoyed expression on his face. He looked as if he wanted to just walk away, but he had seen Kevin and Nazz talking with all the kids, and handing them cards.

"Well, if you don't want anything, we're leaving." Kevin muttered something to himself, and The Eds continued walking until they were out of the locker boys' locker room and out into the hall.

"Wait!" It was Kevin once again, but this time he was with Nazz.

"We were wondering if all of you would like to come to our party." That was Nazz. Kevin was still strained, but not as much as before.

The Eds were dumbfounded. Even Double D. Why would Kevin and Nazz invite them, to a party? Kevin hated them, and Nazz didn't care much for them much.

"I want a buttered-gravy chicken for Christmas Double D!" Ed had spoken with a wide grin, but he didn't seem to notice Nazz and Kevin until just then. "Oh, hello Nazz. Hi Kevin!"

"What Ed means is, we'll be there!" Eddy was excited already! little did he know, Kevin was secretly smiling. Not your normal-everyday smile, but one of pure evilness, as if he had something planned for the party.

And then, the Eds started planning.

After remembering the invitation scene, the Eds walked to the door of Kevin's house, hoping for the best, opened the door, and walked into the house. What they saw surprised them.

Instead of all the Cul-De-Sac kids being at the food-table, they were sitting down on the floor. They were crowding around a big glass bottle, which Sarah had her hand on.

But there was something else. There was a girl with red hair, sunglasses, a matching pink tube top and mini skirt on, and a microphone leaning against a table. She had a smirk plastred to her face. She had a name tag with "Host " written on it, surrounded with small neon lights.

"Hello Double D!" Sarah said in a sugar-sweet voice. Double D was sweating alot, considering he could be chosen. He knew how malicious the neighborhood kids could get, and that worried him.

"Hey hey hey, what's going on here!" Eddy was a little steamed. Scratch that. He was very mad. He felt clueless, and he hated feeling that way.

"Oh, we were just going to play Truth-or-Dare, if that's okay with you Dorks." Some of the Kids laughed, and Eddy was still mad.

"It's FINE!!" He practically screamed, as he sat down with his friends.

"Okay, let's start with Sarah." Nazz decided. Sarah looked like she was going to start jumping up and down, and topped to look at Nazz. She smiled. Sarah nodded.

She spun the bottle wildly, and everybody watched it. Spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning and spinning. It stopped. It happened to land on Double D.

"Okay Double D, truth or Dare?" Sarah looked up at him with happy eyes, waiting for his response.

Double D hesitated for a minute before he spoke. "Fine, Truth," he decided slowly.

"Double D, what is under your hat?" Everyone looked astonished, anxiously waiting for his reply. It were as if they were watching a popular drama show on TV.

Double D looked surprised, and he decided solemnly "Very well then."

A/N: Cliffhangers! Oh, they're dreadful, aren't they dreadful. The next chapter will pretty much focus one what's under Double D's hat. Well, that's it for now. :P