Chapter 37: Winter Ball Pt. 3

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Brianna's PoV:

I open my eyes to a blinding light that makes my head spin. "Morning, sunshine," a deep voice drawls. "Wh-who are you?" I stutter, trying to stand up, but realizing that I'm tied to a chair. "Wouldn't do that if I were you," the person warns, and I feel a stinging pain travel up my leg. "EEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!" I scream loudly, and jerk away from whoever just whipped me. "Shut up you bitch," he/she shoves a gag into my mouth, and I choke. "That'll teach you to be quiet," the voice fades. I'm pretty sure that whoever just tortured me is a man, so I try to kick him in the *you know what.* "Watch it woman!!" a voice squeals, and I turn to see a stray blonde curl. "Krista?" I murmur, shaking my head while trembling.

"Yes, it's me," she states, smirking. I shake my head again, silently cursing at myself. "WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING WRONG???!!!!" I try to yell, but the gag blocks the sound from traveling. "'Bout what?" she asks, honey coating her fake voice, as if she's trying to talk to a retarded kindergartner. "Wait, I think you'll be better at explaining if you can talk properly," she grabs the gag and yanks it out. "ALL MY FRIENDS HAVE FREAKING TURNED ON ME?!!!! WHY CAN'T I JUST HAVE NORMAL FRIENDS?!!!" I holler, ignoring the burning pain in my throat. "Face it, Bree... you just weren't meant for this competition," she rolls her eyes. "Wait, this is strange... Krista would never do this... something's off about this..." I think out loud.

"You're right," the voice changes to a deep, male voice, "I'm not Krista..." he tugs off his mask and I'm shocked to see the face that's in front of me.

"I'm King Anthony."

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