Cara watched the bottle spin around and around, not wanting for it to land on her but interested to know what would happen if it did. These kids before her were just as cruel as she imagined them to be, not any different from the others at school. [I]Pity.[/I] Pushing herself to her feet she smiled sheepishly. "There is something downstairs I wanted you guys to see. A surprise gift for showing up to my party. Hold on a minute, I'll bring it right up." She shuffled over to the door leading to the basement, acutely aware of at least one set of eyes on her back. Then she disappeared into the blackness of her basement. 

Clary watched their host leave curiously, these having been her first words in a while. "How... Nice. I wonder what it could be." She spoke softly before returning her focus to the game before her. "Dare huh? I dare you...." Before she could finish her sentence there was a blood curdling scream that sounded from the basement. "Cara!" Clary bolted up right and pushed past the others, pausing at the top of the stairs. "Hey! Are you alright down there?" She tried flicking the light switch but the path before her remained shrouded in shadow. There was no answer from the room below so Clary began making her way down the stairs to check on the girl. When she reached the bottom she looked around, the only light coming from what seemed to be nowhere, twisting and turning as if alive, reaching out to touch the living. "What the-" The light wrapped around her wrist and began pulling her in, closer and closer to the center of the light. "Somebody help me!" She cried, fearing that she would disappear like Cara had.