Pam slammed the cafeteria door where Mr Aldin, in the body of Becca, was watching the frozen kids like he was protecting his precious eggs.
Becca looked at Pam, wondering why she had the guts to walk in here as if she weren't even afraid. And that made Becca so mad.

“And why aren't you being hunted down by the frozen kids?” She asked, folding her arms and awaiting the answer.

“Because there are no frozen kids who are busy hunting. LIGHTS ON, GAME OVER!” Pam called out. Becca watched in anger as the lights went on, and the teenagers came out of hiding.

***

Pam looked at Todd, behind his gnarl eyes, laid her nephew. She just knew it, she could feel it.

“I want to help you, Todd, let me help you,”

He thought about her words. He knows that she has the power to stop this nonsense because she's not from here, which meant she never heard the tales of Mr Aldin, which couldn't corrupt her brain.
And unlike Becca, she comes from a happy home. Sure, her mother had her travel a lot, and couldn't keep a man, but that didn't stop her from spoiling Pam with love, practically drowning in it. She made sure her daughter was happy and tried her best to put Pam's needs first.

He sighed hopelessly, what Mr Aldin is doing isn't fair. Freezing them like that, but promising them all sorts of things.

“Fine, we need you to set us free,” he said and gave in. Right there and then, he decided to be on my side of Pam.
She smiled, happily.

“What do you need me to do? I'll help,” he promised, and she smiled.

***

After Pam's instructions, the teenagers came into the cafeteria, waiting to see what was next.

“What do you mean no frozen kids are hunting?” Becca asked Pam, smirking.

Todd came in after her, he had tied up all twenty-five frozen kids and dragged them into the room and placed them in front of Becca. She was burning with anger, but she tried to keep her cool.

“Stop the games, Becca,” said Pam, Becca grunted and clutched her hand into a fist

“MR ALDIN. Say it, Mr Aldin, Becca is long gone,” she burst out in anger.

“Stop the games, Mr Aldin,” Pam said, with a hint of sarcasm when saying his name.

“I have an offer to make, that includes us. You and I, perhaps the frozen ones,” Pam said, “and you leave these innocent teenagers out of this,”

Becca squinted her eyes in deep thought, not sure what to do

"What do you think, Mr Aldin?” Becca asked herself, speaking to the demon that is inside of her.

“I say let's listen to what she says,” Becca replied to herself, looking like a mad person.

“I don't know about this, Mr Aldin, what if it backfires?”

“I think not, Pamela, what do you have in mind?”

“Been waiting for you to ask me… I say we play your game, Frozen, if I win, you set the souls free of all the frozen kids, but if you win, I'll sacrifice my soul to the book and promise to stay out of your plans,” she said, Becca smiled in satisfaction.

“Any thoughts Becca?” Asked Mr Aldin and Becca smiled.

“I say we do this, the final game. Choose your team, Pamela,”

Pam looked around, no student was keen to join her group, they would rather not bet on their souls. Who would?

“I'll be on her team," said Austin, although feeling a bit relieved that she won't be playing alone, she wished that she'd do this alone. So that no one can blame her if it all blows up in her face.

“I'll join her team," said Todd

“What? You do not wanna mess with Mr Aldin, Todd,” Becca assured.

“I'll take my chances,” he replied and snapped his fingers. Instantly, all the frozen kids woke up from their deep sleep.

“What happened?” Lacey asked, her head paining horribly.

“Pam's willing to play against Mr Aldin to release our souls, she needs members willing to be on her team,” explained Todd

“I'm on her team, any day, any time,” said Roger.

Lacey, Blair, and Philip agreed too, along with a few of the other frozen kid's friends. Making them about 12 in total. Some frozen kids stayed with Becca, though, but only out of fear.

“Alright, let's do this.”

***

Becca walked around the mansion, admiring Mr Aldin's artwork again, it was glorious. She wished so badly to be able to do that.

Becca made her way to the main bedroom, it was a giant freaking bed in the middle of it. The theme of the room was gold and brown, real gold even. Mr Aldin sure was given wealth by this book.

She walked over to the mirror and sat down, and looked at her reflection.
The makeup on the dresser was expensive, and the perfumes smelled very wonderful, tingling her nostrils with a rich scent of goodness.

As she tried on some makeup, her reflection changed, and she turned into Mr Aldin. He smiled, looking devilishly at her. He had a plan, and she wondered what it was.

“Rebecca,” he said, she sat upright, wanting to hear this.

“Mr Aldin?” She asked.

“I have a plan, and you must follow it. There's no way we're giving Pam a chance to take from us, what we've worked hard to get,” he said.

“I'm listening,”