You and Danny had known eachother for…well- awhile. You weren’t friends though, you both could not stand eachother. One day, you both decided to play truth or dare with the other survivors and killers, when someone asked you both to go inside of a box just large enough for you both to fit, and to stay in there for 5 hours. So, that’s what you did. Danny was on top of you, his back arched while he tried to get comfortable. You were laying on your back. Why did he agree to do this...

“God- move your leg.”