Once Jeff's turn was over, we allowed Clockwork to go next. "I'm going to kill for after that, Jeff." She growls, trusting a dagger under his chin, though Jeff didn't even flinch. 

"I'd like to see you try, sugartits~" 

"Guys! Enough! Clockwork, truth or dare?" I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. Clockwork glanced over at me and put her dagger away. Straightening up, she ran her hands down her jacket before answering.

"Dare!" Tapping my chin for something she could do, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Smirking, I pointed a finger towards the clock eyed female. 

"I dare you to text a random person and tell them something embarrassing." Seeing the colour draining from her face, Clockwork grumbles and pulled out her phone that she hardly used. Watching as she clicked away on her phone, she placed it in front of her so everyone could see that she sent a message.

"What does it say?" I question, leaning over as far as I could, but I still couldn't see her screen. 

"It says: If you tickle me, I will say 'hee hee' and prance around like a rainbow lollipop on a cloud of unicorn wishes," BEN stated out loud, chuckling once he got to the end. Everyone tried to hold in their laughter until Jeff's fingers almost touched Clockwork's sides.

"Tickle me and I will carve another smile into your face." She hissed, raising a fist to punch the smiling male. Before she could land a hit on Jeff, her phone dinged. "I don't know who you are, but I'd like to see that." Sighing, Clockwork turned off her phone and slipped it back into her pocket as everyone around her was laughing. "That's not funny..." 

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Once Clockwork spun the bottle, we watched as it landed on Jane. Smirking, I leaned my chin on the palm of my hand. "Hey, Jane? Truth or dare?" 

Making eye contact with me, Jane returns my smirk while crossing her arms. "Dare! Give me all you got." 

Grabbing the shirt behind my back, I tossed it over to the female. "I dare you to wear this with Jeff for the next two rounds." Seeing Jane unfold the shirt, she hung her head once she read it.

"I hate you. If he gets killed, it's not my fault..." Noticing Jeff was about to get up and run, BEN had to pin him down as Helen and Hoodie helped them into the shirt. "Damn! Do you shower because you fucking smell!" Jane coughs, trying to cover her nose but she couldn't lift her hand up to her face. 

"Only once a week." Jeff smiles proudly, loving the sight of Jane struggling to get out of the shirt.