Capture The Flag The Next Generation: Chapter Two

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My name is Danyal Williams. Yah might've heard of me before? I'm the son of Thomas Williams and Emma Harris. Yeah I'm bloody not Alyssa Thomas, I'm way better than her. This is my story, not an Winter Game of course but...this is...Capture The Flag the Next Generation.

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Older Danyal (age 16)

"BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!"

I groan as I turn towards the alarm, I put my hand over the alarm clock. I try findin' the snooze button I couldn't find it. The sound starts to annoy me and I then make a fist and smash the alarm clock into pieces, not botherin' me anymore. Finally silence.

"Dan! You need to come to breakfast before father eats it all!" I hear my little sister said.

I open my eyes as I sit up in my bed, lookin' around my surroundin's. My room isn't that much to look at to be honest. My room is just an ordinary room. Cream walls, a white window, a dark brown double bed, a desk next to the bed, a wardrobe and a door. Yeah that's basically my room.

I look at the mirror on the opposite side of the desk which is to my right. I look at my bed hair, oh wow! My blond hair is stickin' up everywhere. I squint my eyes due to the Sun's brightness. I pull the covers off of me as I get out of bed, I stretch my arms in the air lettin' out a yawn.

I walk over towards my wardrobe to grab clothin' to wear for school. Yeah I go to school, it's basically like home school but a camp too. I dunno to be honest? Half of our parents and random adults goes there and teaches us stuff.

I pulled out a grey t-shirt, dark blue navy jeans, a pair of black and white vans. Yeah this is how I normally dress, I must look like a total dork? But who cares, I'm already a loser at school.
                             D A N Y A L

I grab my skate board as I head down stairs

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I grab my skate board as I head down stairs. I know right, since when did we get an up stairs? Ever since my uncle Will built it, but I don't even get why I call him my uncle if we're not related? Maybe it might've been Thomas's sayin'?

I walk down stairs to the kitchen to see my whole family there in the kitchen. I see my mother cookin' somethin' delicious. My baby sister sittin' down eatin' with Thomas.

My parents has survived a Game called Capture The Flag and The Flame Torch. I heard stories about them when they were in Capture The Flag, like how my mum sacrifice her life to save Thomas from a Man-Dog by stabbin' a sword in the eye for distraction. My mother is an absolute badass.

Then they escaped the Games with the help of their friends.

Thomas then had an disease called The Blaze which makes yah go insane and crazy, like you're not yourself anymore. Apparently he had to leave because he was angry and was thinkin' crazy thoughts about insane things. He apparently slapped my mum for somethin' and he then realised that he wasn't actin' like himself.

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