Imprisoned

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Flamara POV

"Flamara?" Someone weakly says behind me. I turn around and see Hannah, but we are not in the striker vehicle. We are now in a small dark room.

"Hannah! Oh my gosh are you ok?" I ask. She sits down on the floor; I sit next to her.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." She says.

"Where are we?" I ask. We look around the room, but there is no clues or really anything in it.

"I knew this wouldn't work. There's no hope." Hannah says and sits on the ground.

"What do you mean there's no hope, we will find a way out of this." I say and sit next to her.

"How? Everything that we've tried hasn't worked. And it seems like Stella keeps trying to kill us or separate us. She's always one step ahead of us." Hannah says and looks down.

"Look, we're still alive, so we can still do this. We just need to find the others then we can figure out what to do next." I say.

"How do we find the others? Its not like we can walk through walls. I mean, Flamara do you even know where we are?"

"The striker prison." I say.

"Oh, how do you know?" She asked. I point to the back of the door.

"I just realized there is a lightning bolt on that door, so I figure that's where we are."

"Oh." Hannah says. There is an awkward silence.

"We will find a way out, we always do." I say. "And you forgot, I have a little trick up my sleeve that I've been waiting to use."

"What?" Hannah asks and looks up at me.

"My phoenix!" I say proudly.

"Great idea, but how will that help right now?"

"There's one other thing I forgot to mention about the phoenix. I can see what he sees. Although sometimes I let blaze fly on his own, but if I wanted to, I can become the phoenix. " I explain to her. Hannah looks at me and thinks for a minute.

"That will definitely help." Hannah says. "Could it possible find the others?"

"Yeah, definitely I say. I take off my Jacket and roll up my sleeve, revealing my tattoo. "Blaze, I need your help." I say. My arm turns yellow and sparks fly off my fingertips. Then Blaze appears, happy to see me. He coos and rubs his head against mine, a symbol of a bond for life.

"Woah." Hannah whispers. Blaze cocks his head towards Hannah and screeches.

"Don't worry blaze, she's a friend." I say and stroke his feathers. He looks over back at me. "Ok blaze, I need you to do something for me. Can you try and find my other friends?" He blinks his eyes, searching my memories of my friends. The bond between the Phoenix and their owner allows them to send images of their memories to each other, it is a way of communication between the two. Blaze Spreads his wings and flies over to the door, turning to flames and squeezes through the door, leaving no trace that her was here.

"Woah." Hannah whispers again.

"That was cool, right?" I say to her.

"Yeah, except I could have sworn it wanted to kill me." Hannah laughs. She is still pale and looks sick.

"Are you ok?" I ask her.

"I'm kind of cold, which is weird because I am almost never cold.'' she says. I hand her my jacket.

"Your tattoo is gone." She says.

"Oh, yeah it disappears whenever Blaze is out." I say.

"So now we wait for him to come back?"

"Yep, I hope he doesn't get caught."

"Me too" Hannah says. She yawns and falls asleep.  

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