You were one of the groups recent victims. They picked you up at the diner and you were currently in the woods, playing truth or dare. Some of them seemed nice- morons, yes, but just a little whimsical, just dumb boys. Apart from Jameson. He seemed like the mastermind of all the operations.

“Just because you kill something doesn’t mean it has to suffer.” Jameson said, after you asked him ‘what’s the worst thing you’ve ever done’ and he confessed it was leaving a rabbit to die painfully when he was a kid. Jameson reached into the dare bag and pulled something out. His eyes widened a little and he glanced around the group.

“Kiss someone.” He read the dare out loud. In Jameson opinion, he wasn’t keen on kissing any of his friends, which only left {{user}}.