Chapter 55

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When I woke up, I realized I was in a cell.

I was chained to a wall, with silver chains.

Silver chains are deadly to werewolves, they think I'm a werewolf.

I reached up slowly, and took a bobby pin out of my hair.

I worked on the chains for about 15 minutes, before finally getting them unlocked.

I put my bobby pin back in my hair, just incase I need it later.

I stood up, slowly and quietly. Making sure not to make any movements or sounds to let anyone know I'm awake.

I see bars on the only window, and a small opening in the ceiling.

I see an old crate, that if I can move it under that hole in the ceiling, I can climb out of it.

I was about to walk over to get it when I hear someone coming, I rush back over to the chains, and put them around my wrist, making sure not to lock them.

Becca walks in, with a huge knot on her head I'm assuming I did.

"Look what the cat drug in." She sneers.

"Yeah, some little kitten who can't even fight drug me in." I smirked.

She walked over to me, and threw a punch, I moved last second and she punched the brick wall behind me.

I heard the bones crack. She definitely broke something.

"I remember when you were all sweet and innocent" She laughs.

"Yeah back when you were a loser and I was your only friend?" I sneer.

"That's where you're wrong, princess."

"I'm never wrong, kitten." I laugh.

"I hope Alpha kills you, slow and painfully." She sneers out.

"I hope Alpha Forest and Alpha Lee rip you and Alpha Tyler to shreds." I smile.

A big, muscular man walks in. His voice booms, "That's enough girls!"

He's tall, with green eyes and shaggy blonde hair.

I laugh, "Who died and deemed you King?"

He laughed, "Fiesty, I like it. You'll make a great luna."

I spat, "I'm already a Luna. I'm Alpha Forest Salvatores' Luna."

He looks amusingly at me, "Give her some wolfsbane, Becca."

"Why isn't Becca here your Luna? Since she's obviously drooling over you." I smirk.

He laughs, "She's immature."

"That makes two of you then." I smirk.

He walks over, and raises his fist.

I glare at him.

"Go ahead." I warn.

He swung fast, but not fast enough. I jerked away, coming out of my chains. I moved and he busted his fist in the wall.

I grabbed Becca and smashed her into the wall, taking the shot of wolfsbane she was holding.

Alpha Tyler stalks toward me, his eyes black. His intentions to kill me, clear.

He lunges for me, I side step and inject the shot into his neck.

He shakes for a minute, before passing out.

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