April 1st
Kai was sitting outside, his back leaning on a beam that supported a roof. Max came out from the dojo and sat across from him. Kai acknowledged his presence by opening his eyes.
With a very solemn, sober, not-sugar-high expression, Max said:
"Kai, you're my bestest buddy ever but I have to tell you something. I-I- I'm…"
Kai thought he heard something from behind the door; it sounded like sniggering.
"Ok, Kai, I'm gay. And I'm madly in love with you. OK TYSON I SAID IT NOW LET ME BACK IN!"
"You weren't sposd to say that, you fag!"
"DON'T MATTER DARE'S OVER NOW LET ME IN BEFORE I GET KILLLLLLLED!"
"Ty, let him in!" Christie's voice sounded through the door.
The door opened and Max fell in. Kai walked in behind him.
"What the hell are you doing?" He inquired.
"We're playing truth or dare." Rei responded, shaking his head.
"Yeah wanta play?" Christie chimed in.
"No." Kai said bluntly.
"Pleaaaaaaase?"
"No."
"Pleaaaaaaase?"
"No."
"Fine. Tyson, lock the door."
Tyson, who had been behind Kai, produced a key, did as he was told, and then returned it to his pocket. Kai patiently sat down by a wall and ignored them.
Ok, Christie, truth or dare?" Max said as he took his seat on the floor. "Dare." She said, giving him a look. "Ok, I dare you to pull a James Bond." "What?" "You heard me." "I don't get it." "Improvise." Tyson butted in. Christie sighed. "Fine. Tyson, I hope you have house insurance." She said, taking a small water pistol out of the closet. "Why would I need house insurance for your dare?" he asked. "This is why." She said, before she did a sideways flip-jump-thing through the window. It broke and she landed on the other side. She scaled a fence and dropped down. She appeared in view again at an opening in the fence. She did a back flip off a rock with difficulty, but landed on her feet and fired at a pedestrian. With a yell from the person, she dropped the plastic gun and ran back inside. "That…was…hard…" She panted. She sat back down and tried to catch her breath. "Ok, Rei, truth…or…dare…"
"Dare"
"I dare you to pull a Matrix move."
"How am I supposed to do that?"
"Improvise!" Tyson said happily. He was proud he knew a big-ish word. "I can't do that, that's supernatural!" Rei argued. "Then, you must face the consequences of forfeiting!" She said. Before the game, they made these rules:
Any dare or truth cannot be copied and pasted on the internet. 2. Dare cannot injure anyone badly: i.e. jumping off a bridge, suicidal dares 3. Anyone who forfeits must kiss Kenny.
"Kenny, it is time!" Christie smirked. "What?" The boy asked, looking up from his laptop with a confused expression on his face. He wasn't playing and he didn't hear about the rules. Dizzi sniggered. Rei, embarrassed, walked up to him and gave him a small peck on the cheek. "Rei! What the heck-" "It's a dare, Chief." Tyson said, trying his best to contain his laughter. The bladers in the circle fell over laughing as Rei sat down. "Ok, Tyson, truth or dare." Rei said, irritated. "Truth" "Fine, be a wuss." "I AM NOT-" "Just shut it and sit." Christie ordered. " Ok, hm… Tyson... Is it true," he paused, eyeing the navy haired boy, "that Christie found you and Max making out one night?" Silence. "Either tell us or you can be even more gay then you are." The teens in the circle were looking forward with suspense. "I'll tell you what happened." Tyson said in a low voice.
FLASHBACK
After Hilary and Kenny had gone home, the five went out to dinner. They ordered a few drinks, and after about two, Tyson said, eyeing them all: "I bet I could beat any one of you in a drinking contest!" Rei, who only had a little to drink, said, "Tyson, don't. It's a stupid thing to do." But Max stood up to the challenge. Christie signaled the waiter over and ordered three bottles of liquor. They each got a bottle and Christie split the third in half by pouring it into two large glasses. They started the contest, and five minutes later they were on another three bottles. "I ain't carrying them home," Christie said to Rei as the two swayed a bit. Kai just sighed at the scene before him. After about four rounds, Tyson was totally wasted. Max was lying on the ground, hammered. Christie, not exactly sober herself, was fighting with Rei. "I don't wanna go home!" She yelled, her voice slightly slurred. "Listen, you three are going home NOW. Kai, help me get them into the car." "No! Don't come near me! Agh! Leggo! I am PRESSING CHARGES- TYSON! Tyson help! Rei is trying to make me leave…Ahhhh…Max watch out! Kai leggo! Why's your hair so blue? I'll punch you into submission, I will-" Christie said, half yelling, half talking. She grabbed Max's arm. "Maxy, help me… AGH! NO! I AM NOT GOING HOME! Kai, if you don't let go of me right now…" She said. She bit Rei. Tyson was trying to take Rei down. "You let go'a her… We're just havn a good time… Max, help, he's trying to take Christie away! Nooo!" Max launched himself at Kai. The bluenette easily ducked him and the blonde went flying into a table. When he ducked down, though, Christie saw it as an opportunity to land one on him. She punched him square in the face. "Tyson…Max…RUN!" The two boys ran out a back exit. "Kai, you get her in the car, I'll go get those two." Rei said as he ran after them. Christie grinned evilly. "Hah I'd like to see you try and make me- AH!" She yelled as he slung her over his shoulder. "THIS IS ABUSE!" She pounded on his back. "LET ME GO- AGH, YOU FUCKING ASS-" She cut short and started swearing in a mix of languages. She swore in English, Japanese, Irish, Arabic, and, surprisingly, Russian. He opened the door to a black car, put her inside it, and after giving orders to the driver not to let her out, barked a command in Russian at her and jogged off to find Rei. Since the driver had put child lock on the car doors, she clambered to the front seat and escaped. She ran around the back and dived into some bushes. She hit something. Or someone. A little shaft of light filtered through and she saw Max and Tyson. Making out. "OHMIGOD, YOU GUYS!" She yelled. "TYSON, WHAT ARE YOU DOING! MAX! OMG!" "OHMIGOD! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!" Tyson screamed at Max. "You aren't that blonde I saw in the restaurant?" "You aren't that black-haired girl in a red dress? OHMIGOD!" They both screamed. "Shut up!" Christie hissed. She heard some noise on the grass. She made a little opening to see what was making the sound. She found she was staring at metal-rimmed shoes. With a little gasp she withdrew and crept around to another part of the bush. The left side of her opponent was facing her. With a cry, she leapt out and tackled Kai. "AHH YOU GODDAMN GERMAN CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE! TYSON MAX I NEED BACKUP!" Rei grabbed her, pulled her off him, and proceeded to drag the struggling girl to the car. A minute later, Kai came, dragging both boys by the back of their shirts. They went back to the dojo. They locked Christie in Tyson's room, Max in the bathroom, and Tyson in a closet. After Kai had his back leaning on a wall and Rei had some Advil, there was a creak, a large bang, and a boom as if something fell. Rei groaned and looked down the hallway to investigate the noise. Something went rushing past him into the dojo. It was Christie, in Tyson's boxers and white undershirt. She danced around, cartwheeling and spinning. Getting a headache himself, Kai decided to end this. As she danced past him, he stuck out a foot. She tripped and hit the ground. She wouldn't wake up until morning, with a huge hangover and a bruise on her forehead.
END FLASHBACK
"So, that's the truth, huh?" Rei asked. Tyson nodded. "It was-it was- YOU TRIPPED ME!" She glared at Kai. He said nothing and smirked to himself. "Fine then, asshole, truth or dare."