A/N: Hello again. This is chapter two, and it is Stevie Rae's turn to call the shots. Who will she choose to torment, you may be askin? Well, read on and see!

"So, I pick..." Stevie Rae trailed off, looking around the large, messy room at us. I squirmed. I really did not want to play this game. Why Damien, why? Why must you get pulled along for the bumpy ride? Yet despite all my complaints, I am still here, at the mercy of some giggly girls. Well. I might as well try make the best of it.

"Aphrodite!" Stevie Rae declared triumphantly.

"What?" the blonde replied irritably.

"I choose you! So, truth or dare?" Stevie Rae rolled her eyes.

"Ugh, whatever. Truth. Wait, dare. I don't want a Country Bumpkin knowing my business."

"Sorry, I have to go with your first answer," Aphrodite opened her mouth to protest, but Stevie Rae cut her off. "How many boys have you, you know, done it with?"

I must admit, I was rather amused and curious. We all leaned foreward.

"Easy. Too many to count." Came the reply, all too cool and collected.

"Not that you can count-"

"Higher than ten. You run out of fingers," the Twins said, smiling sweetly and finishing each others sentances. As always.

Aphrodite tutted. "Alright, if you really want the truth, none. Okay?" She said fiercely. I think we were all taken aback, most of all the Ice Queen herself, who seemed shocked at her revelation. Her pouty pink mouth gaped like a goldfish. Goddess, I love alliteration! Anyways, where were we? Oh yeah.

Stevei Rae was staring open-mouthed, the Twins were cackling in their wierd annoying way, Zoey looked unsurprised, and I was imagining the angry truth or dare that awaited the next poor soul. Knowing my luck, me.

"Uh, amm... Well... It's my turn!" Aphrodite snapped. "And if you don't shut your mouths, I'll shut them for you. Don't give me that look Zoey! Twin one, truth or dare?" She was reffering to Shaunee.

"Dare." Shaunnee said, looking straight into those pale blue eyes. "I don't want a hag from hell knowing my secrets." She was mimicking Aphrodite's tone, which wouldn't do anything to help her current situation.

"Well, seeing as it's Valentine's day, I propose a poem," Shaunee looked smug, but I sensed she should still be careful. Then Aphrodite dropped the load in two words. Two cold, cruel, bitterly revengeful words.

"To. Neferet." Shaunee's mouth dropped, exposing some bubble gum. She quickly closed it.

"Alright. Challenge accepted. It's not like you're a Poet Laureate anyways. Give me your worst." I groaned inwardsly for my friend. This could result in a detention at least.

"Believe me, brain-sharer, I will."

And so that is how we found ourselves out side Neferets office, hiding in wait, as Shaunee prepared to knock.

A/N 2: I don't know why I put a two... Anyways, little cliff-hanger. What type of poem will Shaunee be made say to Neferet? Will she do it, or will she chicken out? Also I would like to point out that while there is no Jack in this yet, there will be. I think it is pretty obvious where this story line is going, but meh. I like it. Mainly because of my infatuation with sweet little techno-nerd Jack and awesome vocabulary-nerd Damien. You just have to love these two! So, hugs, kisses, cookies and reviews? Please? You know you want to, so obey that thirst! Sorry, couldn't resist. Love, Megan x