Hello there, Story Club members.

I'm Ivy, your ghostly host with the most and keeper of the strangest, spookiest tales on

earth.

Today is another Ivy's chilling tale.

This stomach-churning tale story club members might make you not do incredibly stupid things on a dare.

It's one I call this side of parasite.

Dude, drink it.

Peter Nelson hated when his friend Derek Williams told him to do moronic stuff.

We're gonna get like a million likes and subscribes on my YouTube channel,

Pete. Fine, I'll do it for 20 bucks. Um, yeah, everything changes when money's involved,

doesn't it, buddy? Fine, I've got enough birthday money saved up. Now, ready, set, action, Pete.

Peter picked up the bottle of limine, a bottle of lemon lime soda.

He'd been sipping it with his friend Derek as they were jamming out to their favorite

hard rock band, Whig Wham.

The music had gotten so exciting, he was air drumming, then accidentally knocked over

his soda.

Half of the content spilled out before he noticed.

When he picked it up, there was only a little bit of the sparkling liquid at the bottom.

And something else.

A worm or a caterpillar of some kind.

He'd never seen anything like it before.

It was green with a bright purple stripe and was about three centimeters long.

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