Smii7y x OC

Talk That Talk.

"Right. Ginger. We are playing a game if you are up for it. Basically, we are playing your favourite. Twister." I opened my mouth to protest but they gave me no time to consent and I ended up being pulled into the kitchen where there was a massive ass empty space. The mat was stuck down and we began playing.

"Ginger. You go first, left foot red." I put it there and watched as everyone else got a green until the only green left was on the other corner. I would have to do the splits and not touch the floor. It would be fun, to say the least.

"Ginger. Right foot green." I knew it had to happen and then Tyler realised that he had been tilting it. I laughed but they still made me go for it. Smii7y walked in at this point and watched on after grabbing a glass of water. I did it and my butt was firmly off of the ground. A few one-word questions hit me and then Tyler proudly announced, "Ginger used to be a stripper, remember boys? It is like second nature to her to do the splits." I looked up and felt so disappointed in him. I didn't really but I had to pretend to be.

"I wasn't a striper. I did the splits and I was given a pole to dance on but that was only like half the time." I regretted the joke as soon as I said it and facepalmed so hard that I nearly fell. I didn't though and ended up winning the game.

"What should we do now?" Craig asked and I was the only one to give an actual answer rather than the sexual acts the others proposed to play as a joke.

"Mafia? I call it mafia but you may know it as another game." They stopped and gave a look. All of them gave the same look as they waited for me to explain.

"We all get cards. One is a joker and then whoever gets the joker is the killer. When we close our eyes they have to stand and tap a person on the shoulder or somewhere. As expected that person dies. Someone has a minute timer on their phone and when the timer goes off we open our eyes. The person is dead and we have to guess who did it. The dead person won't even know." They all had the same response again by agreeing and we sat in the living room. Smii7y grabbed some cards. I shuffled and let them choose. I took the last one.

We sat in a circle and I had my phone at my side with a one-minute timer. I checked the card I was left with and it was an ace. The floor had just enough room as the circle was pretty well perfect and a little gap was seen from our knees. Those who had not gone to the View had gone out at one point between me falling asleep and waking so there were far fewer of us.

I closed my eyes and the timer counted to 0. I felt a strong grasp on my arm and then I died. I slipped back but kept my legs close together to prevent flashing people with my skirt. The alarm sounded seconds later.

"Finally, she has her legs together," Tyler had shouted and my hand formed a middle finger. They laughed and looked around the room. Smii7y was accused pretty quickly and I had to hold my laugh. Smii7y claimed to have felt movement at his side but they claimed he was lying.

The alarm sounded again to show that we all had to point at who we thought had done it and I sat up for it. I couldn't vote but I had to see who it was. I counted down and they all pointed to Smii7y. It was hella awkward.

"Right. Whoever it was stand up." I told the real person. Hoping it wasn't Smii7y but it was my luck if he had done it. Only when he remained still someone else stood up, Evan. He was sat at his side and I felt my jaw drop.

"Told you I didn't do it," He announced to us all and I got up, jumping on Evan and we fell to the ground.

"You little killer. You actually really hurt my arm." I showed him my arm by pulling the shortish sleeve down and there was a little bruise.

"Bitch. I have been manhandled, had keys thrown at my head. G fuel nearly knock me out and killed by a friend. This is by far the worst holiday." We laughed and went again. It was me and I was so hyped. I walked into the centre and tapped on Tyler. Making sure I punched his arm and then went back to my place.

"Right you cucks. Who killed my Tyler?" Craig shouted when the lump was seen on the floor. He looked like a sleeping baby but with Craig shouting everyone blamed it on him. The timer went off and Tyler told the killer to stand. I did so and Fitz looked like I had just done the put down of the century. It was just a casual killing.

"Look. It wasn't me. It was you. Wait, no that wasn't the right way round." I had a smile on my face and I made sure it looked as patronising as was physically possible.

We finished all the games we could handle and decided to head for a walk. I had bundles of energy so felt up for it. The others were a little more tired but that didn't matter. The paths and walkways were new to us all. Aside from Smii7y but that didn't matter because the majority ruled.

The air had cooled a little but it was boiling still. We all walked mainly in pairs but I was at the back mainly. Hoping to just leisurely walk and take nothing important in. Just the sky and how the day was fading slowly into nothing.

My side was suddenly met when Smii7y had come to meet me. Well, I had been walking at the usual pace and he slowed to meet me to talk. Though he was reluctant to do so and we were stuck in silence. Nothing spoken until I was sure he wasn't going to say anything.

"Will you let me talk now?" He nodded and I felt him prepare for the impact as he folded his arms and walked a little away from me but when he realised what he was doing it was all undone and I saw him look at me for the first time. "Smii7y, I was going to say that I am up for it and want to move in. I know that you like me but it took a nosy Evan and a tired Kryoz for me to know. You need to listen to me more. If you had done so none of this would be going on." When I said that he turned to me and a single eyebrow raised. I smiled and took his hand but his was so much larger than mine that he engulfed mine.