Excuse me if I have made any spelling errors. I started this fanfic today, so I've basically been frantically writing to keep up with my brain, which is moving at a much faster pace than my thumbs! ;)
Anyways, hope you enjoy so far! It will get better soon. I promise :)
"Lets play truth or dare!" An obnoxious initiate suggests. I'm not sure what his name is but he is another Dauntless. Maybe Mara will know.
"Oh shutup! We're all gonna pick truth anyways." Shouts another from across the room. People are a lot more outspoken here, I have learned in the past few hours. And if you don't like what they have to say, oh well to you.
The boy restates his question. "Fine fine, how about truth or truth then?" He throws a look to the other kid.
Mara speaks over them. "Whatever Syl, me first." She kicks his mattress to get his attention. We are all sitting in a bunch, nobody is really lying on their assigned beds. She looks at him expectantly. "So, you going to ask me or not?"
"Oh yeah, truth or truth, Dagmar?" He emphasizes her name, just to bother her.
"I say truth, Sylvester." She draws out his name in the same mocking tone he used. His eyes shoot daggers at her.
"Okay then, would you sleep with Drew? Yes or no."
Hoots and hollers escape the mouths of initiates. Sly sits on the bed with a smug expression. Personally, I think he looks in need of a good punch.
"Yes." Mara replies, matter of factly.
More hoots and hollers. The boy identified to me as Drew looks embarrassed, but at the same time proud in a way. Mara looks accomplished.
"Well done, for you." Syl states. "Now you get to pick."
She looks around. Her eyes fall on me. She won't be hard on me, I'm starting to think of her as a friend.
"Well it's obviously truth so I'll just skip that part. Alright, Justine. Who's the hottest guy here?"
Nope. She didn't go easy.
This wasn't a yes or no question like hers. I actually have to name someone here. I have to choose the guy.
I know there's one boy, an Amity from across the room, but how can I admit that? I can't lie, either. Lying isn't right, besides what would that accomplish? Naming another guy who isn't even hot, that's pointless.
The boy is strong and his skin is suntanned, but not too much. Just a natural way that alludes to his life spent tending fields.
I don't even know his name, but I summon up all my courage to point at him. I see him blush a bit. The other kids laugh and shove him, and he shoves them back. I feel butterflies in my stomach, but I think 'it is what it is'. Truth or dare in the dormitories is going to be the easiest part of initiation.
"Sorry to disrupt the love affair, but lets get this moving on. Justine, choose the next victim."
I don't really know anyone, so I choose a blonde-haired Erudite who I remember is named Abbey.
The rest of the night goes on, people asking and others answering, each response as honest as the rest.
