The Time-Keeper's Dungeon

The life of Christina Fontay is anything but normal. With her wings and her lunatic mother, the Doncaster Girl is puzzled and quite awkward about it. This book is hilariously cheeky, heartwarming and will blow your fuzzy Captain America socks right off with the suspense and action. ENJOY, MY CUPCAKES!!! *MWAH* LOVE YAH!!

-Captain America



We drove around 2 hours into Liverpool to Regina's mansion. If I wasn't so mad and annoyed with her, I must say, she did a nice job of decorating. Sammi then snapped me back to reality. "How do we get in?" Sammi questioned. All I did was smile that devious smile of mine.

"Should I be scared?" Jake asked suspiciously.

"Not a bit!" I giggled. "Just hoist me up to that ledge. The one that looks like David Tennent."

"David Tennent?" Jake muttered and shook his head. "What ever."

"ONE, TWO, THREE!!!" Sammi and Jake yelled together and hoisted me up to the ledge.

I was now standing on a slim, small rock that could barely keep up a bag of crisps. Then, I started climbing. I was climbing and climbing till I was an arm's length away from the air vent I was planning on shoving myself through; when I hear two muffled screams from below me. As I look down, I noticed Jake and Sammi gagged and tied up. 

Now, it was personal. I held up my index finger and they nodded. I reached for the vent, and yanked the cover off and threw it at one of the ugly brutes guarding my friends. 

"GLAGHHHH" the mutation gurgled at me. 

I smirked. "GLAGH TO YOU TOO!" I yelled down. 

FOOM!!! A knife zooms inches from my face. I had to get to If my friends died in the process.....I shuddered at the thought. I could NOT lose them. I shake my head and shove my body through the tight vent and  ducked from a flaming, flying arrow.

I shimmied through the confined air-vent dodging spears and knives when I fall through a deep, dark hole.

"Fruitcake!!!!!!" I shrieked. This room was seriously giving me some bad vibes.

I was currently standing in a circular room, so big my voice echoed throughout the hollow room. The walls were painted a dark, gloomy grey; like a prison cell. The ONE light in the room sealed the mood. The yellow light couldn't really even be called a light. The dark light only made shadows in the room. 

"You can't run now." a man's voice booms through the gloomy room. "Stay here, we won't KILL you...unless of course you want your father, your friends, and the queen to live. Then, I must kill you. Regina's orders."

"How nice, my own mother wants to kill me." I coo sarcastically. "Hey, um, Mr. Creep-who-kidnapped-me-and-wants-to-kill-me, um, yeah, what's that machine over there?" I ask.

"Oh, that one over by the LOCKED door?" the voice booms. "That's the machine Regina used to mess up time." 

I smirk. This was going to be as easy as pie. "Hey...who are you?" I asked.

"The keeper of time. And, this is MY dungeon." he brags. "Got it for my birthday."

This was my chance. Without thinking, I sprinted for the machine. But, suddenly, a beam of piercing, green light shoots out and zaps me to a thick, stone wall, across the dungeon, making my head feel like silly-putty.


"Not on my Captain America watch it isn't!!" I yell.

But, time was slowing arms and legs felt like jelly, too wobbly to use correctly. I reached for the "self-destruct" lever on the big machine that almost perished my life. But....suddenly, power jolts through me. I crash through the 400 floors of the dungeon, each floor more painful than the first. I needed an escape fast. I push hard through the air and my angel white wings fluttered out.

A cage was closing in on me and that freaky voice was cackling like a witch. Suddenly, I see a foot smash through the bars of the iron cage like it was gelatin; then I realize...that's my foot. Wow, I need to notice more of my surroundings.

I burst through the stone walls and literally fly to my tied up friends, queen, and father. But...I can only save two of them.


DRAMAAAA!!!!!! Don-don-donnnnn!!! READ ON.....I DARE YOU!!!




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