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

The Death Sentence: Chapter Three

(A:N Whole crap! 50 views already on The Death Sentence, 281 on The Flame Torch and 740 on Capture The Flag! Damn! I just post this one like three days ago! Am I that good or something? I am just amazed. Maybe there reading it because it's bad and funny because of my mistakes? But thank you!)

My name is Alyssa Thomas and I'm an surviver of both Capture The Flag and The Flame Torch Winter Games. I have created The Games making my friends lives miserable and there memories taken from them. My memories came back to me, and I don't know how to feel? I am now a prisoner of Elizabeth Winter. 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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I heard noises...like muffle talking? I felt like I was in a new environment? I was laying down on a comfortable...something? I'm afraid if I open my eyes I would soon regret it. I took the risk. I opened my eyes to see that I was indeed in a total new place. I was in a bedroom? A fancy bedroom.

The walls were a cookie cream colour, and the cornices were white. The windows were incredibly huge, I saw that it was an walk in window door to an outside balcony. The curtains were an sky blue colour that were see through. The carpet was an creamy colour until near the walk in window door. That area was tiled a white colour.

I looked down at the bed to see that it was a colour of a sky blue and the sheets were a snowflake white, same with the pillows. I saw an walk in wardrobe with clothes and shoes.

I somehow recognise this room. But I never been in here. I think this is my room? I wasn't sure just yet...?

I push the covers off of me as I was in new clothing, pyjamas to be exact. The pyjamas were a sky blue colour same with the bed sheets and the curtains. If this was my room...then they got the colour right.

"Ah...Alyssa! You're awake!" I heard a total new voice say. I never heard that voice but I somehow recognise it? How?

I turned around to face a boy. He was around my age. He looked familiar somehow even though I never met him before. He had brown hair that was styled nicely. He had hazel brown eyes and his skin was tan darker than my skin. He wore an maroon long sleeve shirt with black jeans and sneakers on. He looked around maybe six foot maybe?

He looked like that boy that was from my flashbacks...the boy who I was talking to worriedly before I got taken away.

He looked at me with a smile as my eyes widen in fear. I don't know him, yet I recognised him and plus he definitely knows who I am, since he said my name. I instantly looked around try to defend myself and I had grabbed the nearest thing near me which was a pillow, I know pretty weak Alyssa. Before I knew it I had threw it at him. Why does this remind me of when I was throwing packages at Dylan? His eyes widen as the pillow hit him square in the face.

"Hey!" He yells as I threw another at him. I instantly get up with another pillow in my hands he quickly raised his hands in the air.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?" I asked as he shudders. He stood still, as he snaps out of his trance and he shakes his head. I was ready to throw this at him...even though it was just a pillow but I couldn't care less.

"Woah...Alyssa...calm down." He tried to act like everything is alright but it wasn't. There! He said it again! How does he know my name? Unless his been watching The Games? But I was still scared.

"ANSWER MY DAMN QUESTION OR HELP ME GOD I WILL KILL YOU!" I threatened him as he was taken aback by surprise. Why was he surprised? But soon he gives me a confused look as he points at the pillow.