THE DEATH SENTENCE (Part One) #book 3 (Completed)

The Death Sentence: Chapter One

My name is Alyssa Thomas and I'm an surviver of both Capture The Flag and The Flame Torch Winter Games. And I am now a prisoner of Elizabeth Winter who has created both Games. What does she want with me? What will she do to me? Will I ever see my friends again? Will I ever see Aris again? And this time, this isn't a Game...this is an actual Death Sentence.

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Darkness...darkness is all I can say, really. Pitch black has surrendered me and only some lights are visible to see. But the lights are a light sky blue colour. They flickered on and off as if we're in an old building laboratory.

I knew where I was...I was in either a lab the one to test people on or a torture room where people get tortured (no duh!). My head was feeling dizzy and fuzzy as I felt sick. Blood was dripping out of my mouth as I myself has been tortured already.

I was hung. Not around my neck, around my arms and legs! Or I wouldn't be telling you this and this story wouldn't continue! All I could possibly focus on was my friends. Their faces when The Creators had came and tortured and kill so many innocents...dead. Their faces were not the ones I never wanted to see. Tears were spilling out of there soft eyes as there screams were so visible to hear clearly.

Kaya, the girl I trusted and had helped me in Capture The Flag was actually holding herself back; she had turned into something I never expected to see in her...she has turned insane. Was that because of Dylan?

She had tortured my other friend named Josh with a taser. I can remember his agonising torturous screams as he was in pain. Tears rolling down his tan face as his own red scarlet blood was dripping from his waist. Sparks flying out of his body as he clasped onto the desert ground.

Then Aris screaming out my name and trying to charge his way to get to me. He didn't make it of course. But seeing his face was the most painful thing that I would remember. His green/blue eyes were blood shot as water was in them. His facial expressions made me scarred for my life. I never wanted to see him like that ever. But I know that I'm never going to see Aris and my friends ever again.

"Well well well...looks like the 'hero' is now hung like a target...naw poor little Alyssa." Nevax has said as my head was down. I averted my eyes and slowly lifted my head up to face his signature smirk.

He walks closer to me as he grabs my cheek and shook it, roughly.

"Looks like we bet you Alyssa..." He leans in into my ear as he whispered, harshly with his gruesome breath."We won." He says as he makes a low dangerous chuckle sound.

Before I knew it I had head budded him on his face, hard. Hard enough that he was bleeding. He trembles back a little bit shocked. Blood was dripping from his long disgusting nose. His hand comes up as he touched his nose to see blood on it. He looks up at me with a horrified look on his face, but soon turned into anger.

"Why you little-" his hand was ready to slap me. I didn't close my eyes, I wasn't scared. I knew this was coming but why wasn't I scared that he was about to hit me? I didn't feel any pain only a gust of wind and then nothing.

"PAYTON!" I look up to see the woman herself...Elizabeth Winter. Her long brunette/grey hair was in a tight ponytail as it moved swiftly by the way she was walking. She wore a grey blazer with a white business shirt on; same colour as the blazer she wore a matching skirt with black stockings and black high heels. She was swaying her hips right to left and left to right as she walks down.

Nevax/Toilet Paper Man (Ki's nick name for him in The Flame Torch Chapter six)/Payton had stayed where he was, he looks at Winter then back to me with an ice death glare; he then walks off over towards Winter.

Winter's high heels were easily hearable as they would clak clak there way to me; the sound had made a rhythm of various patterns of clicks and claks. She walks closer towards me; she walks up the stairs in a rush state and then she stops walking as she leans down and was meet with my long brunette wet hair in my face. She grabs my chin, gently and lifts my head up making me face her ugly old raggedy features.

"So Alyssa...what do you remember before The Winter Games?" She asked me, sweetly. I frowned; obviously I'm not going to remember since my memory is taken away from me!

Instead of answering her dumbass of a question I had spat blood in her face. Yes I know that's rude and all but I don't care! There holding me prisoner then I give them what a prisoner me would do! She stays still for half a second she cringes as she moans frustratingly and let's go of my chin.

She gets off of her knees as she walks over to where Nevax was. A guard comes walking in or should I say running in with a box of tissues and he nervously gave the box of tissues to Winter. Winter eagerly grabs a tissue and starts to rub the blood off. She wipes the blood off as she looks at me. And yes I did find this amusing since I've got nothing to do or entertain me.

"Go to hell, bitch!" I snapped at her. I gave her an icy death glare as she gives me a shockingly dirty look. But instead of hurting/torturing me she laughed. Erm...why was she laughing?

"Oh Alyssa! You really don't remember...do you?" She says in a tone. What was she talking about? Was I supposed to know?

"Remember what?" I looked up at her as I asked curiously about what she was going on. She smirks as she made her way towards me. She kneels down to face me with her smirk. "No! This is one of your games!" I realised. I knew that she was playing with me again...she always has her way to get into people's heads and does something I can't even explain.

"One of my Games? What do you mean?" She asked me, dumbly. Is she serious! I gave her a dirty look as I tried to charge forward.

"Don't play dumb Winter! You created Capture The Flag and The Flame Torch! So I know you're playing with me!" I snapped at her. She takes her time to process this as she stands up and chuckles dangerously. Why was she doing that?

"Oh Alyssa! You really think that I created The Games? I was just to cover up for someone else. I helped them create The Games, make it into what it is today. I wasn't the one that had the idea, do you really think I'm that smart? Oh you're too kind." She admits. My mind was doing in circles, she didn't create The Games? No! She's lying!

"YOU'RE LYING!" I shouted as she shakes her head with disagreement.

"No I'm not! But I can tell you this..." she walks closer to me. She leans in my ear to whisper. "The creator is in this room right now." She admits as she walks away leaving me to figure out this riddle. I lifted my head up to look anywhere and everywhere but I wasn't sure. Winter laughs.

"Do you want to know who created The Games?" She asked me. My mind told me yes! And the other part said no. But pathetically I nodded my head shamelessly.

"Yes..."

Winter walks over to me again but not as close. She has a spark in her eyes as she looks at me, dangerously.

"You created The Games Alyssa." She says slowly and in amusement.

My eyes widen in shock. My heart was beating rapidly as I felt myself shaking. My jaw was now trembling. Tears were falling as I process her words over in my mind again and again.

Winter walks away over to a nurse type of person. "Give her the treatment...she'll remember then." She says as she walks away leaving me with my thoughts and other people in the room.

I saw people walking closer towards me and one with a needle in her hands. I couldn't do anything because I was still shock.

I felt a sting in my neck as I screamed. She pressed the button as the liquid came flowing into my neck. She jerks it out as my head fell.

I started to feel dizzy and fuzzy. My vision disappearing before me. I heard muffled voices but I couldn't tell what gender and what they were saying. Before I blacked out one thought was on my mind.

I have created Capture The Flag and The Flame Torch...