Third book. If you haven't read Capture The Flag (first book) and The Flame Torch (second book) I think you should read that one before this one.
Alyssa is now captured by Elizabeth Winter. But what does she want with her? Alyssa will find hidden tr...
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 seeAris again? And this time, this isn't a Game...this is an actual Death Sentence.
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I got changed out of my pyjamas into some clothes I found in my wardrobe. I had really bad clothing taste. Most of them were sluty dresses and high heels. Did I really wear these? Gross! I was such a slut and a bad clothing taste!
I finally managed to find something that I like and is comfortable. I found a white short sleeve shirt; a blue denim jacket with buttons; a white polar scarf; some fingerless grey leather gloves; a cream colour denim shorts with brown knee length leather boots. I found a hair brush and brushed the bird nest of my hair. I decided to braid it into a French braid.
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(Hopefully I describe them right?)
I walked out of the wardrobe as I closed it behind me. The boys walked in seeing me in my new clothing, and Tyler's jaw dropped.
"You look incredibly amazing." He says nervously as a blush crept to his cheeks. I smiled at him.
"Thanks." I said. I looked over at Erick who had a disgusted look in his eye. I placed my hand into my hip looking at him. "What's wrong Erick?" I asked him as he crossed his arms above his chest.
"Those boots does not go with those shorts whatsoever." He says in a fashion statement as I laughed. He was such a drama queen over the most littlest things.
"Okay...Tyler is there any weapons we can use?" I asked him as Tyler shrugged. He pointed over at the bedside table next to my bed.
"You used to keep a gun in a draw somewhere but I don't know where." My eyes widen. I kept a gun in my room. Ha why? Did people use to come in my room or something? I nodded my head slowly as I sucked in a breath.
"Okay." I said as I began to wonder around to find where I apparently kept my gun. I checked my bedside table draw and I did indeed kept a gun in there. I picked up the gun to see if it was loaded and which it was. I walked over to where the boys were.
"Let's go."
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We climbed into the air vents as we tried to stay quiet as possible. Erick was in front since he apparently knows where the exit is; I was behind him and Tyler was behind me. I wasn't so sure to let Erick lead since he had drugged me!
Erick had stopped moving as he became very quiet.
"Wha-"
"Shush!" He snaps as I became quiet. He pointed down the air vent as we could hear walking near us as well as talking. And I knew who it was. It was Winter and someone else.
