Chapter 8

Raiding the Fridge and Truth or Dare Part 4

JET'S POV.

WOW. That was the only thing that came to mind when I saw the picture. I couldn't help but look at it every few minutes. Anyway, we had been watching them for about forty-five minutes now, and things were really getting interesting. When I saw the look on Silver's face when Blaze was dared to give him a lap dance, I almost choked on my laughter. Then the disappointed look on his face proved he really wanted for it to happen. He does have a big crush on her, but we all like each of them. We continued watching them. They started to raid the fridge.

After about fifteen minutes, they had picked out their snacks and were back in a circle and started to chow down, they had: ten sandwiches, five milkshakes, five bowls of popcorn, a large pizza, a bowl of chips, fifteen sodas, and numerous other snacks at the ready. Wow, those girls sure can grub and still keep their slim figures. I could tell the others were impressed as well. They sat down and continued.

AMY'S POV.

We started to play again. Cymbaline spoke up.

"Okay, I'll go next." then she spun the bottle.

"Wave truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"What is the worst thing you've ever done and the most embarrassing?"

"Easy. One time, I was in Jet's office looking for him, when I had to use his bathroom. So I went to use it. After I did, I washed my hands. Some of the water dripped onto the floor, so when I went to dry my hands on the towel rack I slipped and actually did, the splits. But then I noticed that I grabbed the handle as I fell and it broke off! Then water started going everywhere. But that's not the worst part. I felt a breeze for some reason, and noticed that I had completely split my pants and pretty much had only my underwear and shirt.!"

"Wow." I said.

"It still gets worse. I was trying to figure out what to do, when Jet came back! He must of heard the water running and before I could say, 'no don't he opened the door and a ton of water came out, knocking him over. When it finally was low enough I dashed out before he could see me in my underwear. And shouted, "Sorry Jet!" I was so mortified. It was a bad day to wear a thong. But at least he didn't see me."

"Wow, that is bad." said Cymbaline.

"Okay, Wave, your turn, spin the bottle." I said.

She spun it and it landed on Rouge.

"Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, what do you like more, Knuckles or treasure?"

"Knuckles, just a little bit more."

"Okay, your turn."

She spun it and it landed on me.

"Truth or dare Amy?"

"Truth."

"Ok, what is the one thing you would wish for right now?"

I thought about it. They were probably expecting me to say something about Sonic being my boyfriend or Sonic to marry me, or something totally Sonic related, but I wasn't the total Sonic crazed fan girl I used to be. So I told them the wish I wanted at the moment. Even though I didn't know it, I had been thinking of someone besides Sonic. My older…

"…Well I want to see my…my older brother." I said.

They all looked surprised. I guess maybe I should have mentioned him sooner.

"Amy, why didn't you tell us?" asked Blaze, who was just as shocked to here the news as the others.

"I don't know it just never came up. We haven't seen each other in a while, but we always keep in touch."

"So tell us about him." said Rouge.

"Rouge..." Wave said in a warning tone.

"What?"

"That's her business, not ours."

"No it's okay, I'll tell you about him...in the mourning. It's getting late, and I'm tired anyways."

"She's right let's pack it in and continue in the mourning." said Cymbaline, looking at the clock that said, 11:15.

"Alright." Blaze said.

"Goodnight."

"Night."

"Yeah, goodnight."

"See ya in the mourning."

They all said their good night's and we headed to bed, I guess I'll tell them in the mourning.

As I went up the stairs to my room, i couldn't help but still feel like someone was watching me and the girls. Maybe I'm just tired. Oh well.

HEY, SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE, AND YES I AM EVIL FOR MAKING AMY HAVE A BROTHER, BUT I NEEDED AN IDEA, 'CAUSE I'VE GOT WRITERS BLOCK, AND I'VE HAD THIS IDEA THAT AMY WOULD HAVE AN OLDER BROTHER, SO DON'T HATE ME. READ AND REVIEW, BUT NO FLAMES.