Chapter 1: Go Fucking Fugure

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Adrianna's Pov

I wake up and look around. All I see is a grey and stone. I am in a cell as far as I can tell. Wait... how did I get in here? 

Shit! I must have been in some packs land when I crashed! 

Whose land would it be? I ran for three days, and I ran along the river for most of the trip' except for the last day.l The only place I could be is... the Motionless Moon Pack. 

Oh no, their leader hates rouges. Rumor says that the reason he hates rouges it because his parents were killed by rouges. Apparently after that day he vowed to kill any rouge that crossed his path.   

No! All because of my stupidity I'm going to die! It was an accident, I've never wanted to cross into this pack. I stand up slowly then realize I'm in my human form with only a blanket covering me. I shake my head then wrap the blanket around my body tighter as I walk up to the cell bars. "Hey! Is anyone there!" I call out but I don't get an answer.

I grab the cell bar then feel a burning in my hand. I hiss then rip my hand away quickly. "Fucking silver." I mumble as I look down to my hand and see it healing. I shake my hand then shake my head. The redness goes away then I sigh as I go back over to the corner of the cell and put my head in my hands. Chris is going to kill me. It's inevitable that I'm going to die. He has never let a rouge live before! Not that people out of his pack know of anyways. 

I lean my head back on the cell wall and close my eyes. "This is what we get for leaving... we should have fought." my wolf whimpers and I clench my eyes together and nod. 

"I know." I whisper and start to think about everything I'm going to miss. I'm never going to be able to meet my mate. Never get to have pups. I'm never even going to get to know if my pack is okay. If Vic made it. Or Mike, Jamie, and Tony are alive. Oh god what would Mike do if Tony was killed. 

The death of his mate would eat him alive.  

I choke back a sob as these thoughts run through my mind. Oh why did this have to happen to me? Why must I have stumbled into the wrong territory, and get locked in a grey, cold, and dismal cell. I hit my hand on the ground then start to cry. I cover my face with my hands and hold back the loud sobs 

"Hey! Come on." a gruff sounding male says as he grabs my arm and makes me stand up. 

I yelp from the surprise of not knowing he was there. "I-I'm sorry!" I say as I look at him. This guys had long black hair and lip piercings. He had bright blue eyes and pale skin. Wow.... he was really freaking cute. 

"For what?" he asks giving me a weird look. Almost like he was accusing 'me of something with those blue eyes of his.  

"I-I didn't meant to come onto your land. It was an accident! My pack was attacked and I-I ran away. I ran for three days then crashed. I didn't know I was on your land." I say looking into his eyes. He gives me sorry look then sighs as he runs one of his hands through his hair. 

"I'm not the one you need to worry about. Now lets go." he says gripping my arm yet again and having me walk besides him. I look at my feet as I grip the blanket tighter to my body as  we walk. I take in a deep breath and this amazing smell fills my nose. 

It was a mix of old spice, and vanilla.

I smile knowing at least I get to smell something great before I am sentenced to death. 

Hey I at least try to think positive.

 As we walk farther down the hall the smell gets stronger. "What is that smell?" I say under my breath but it is obvious the guy heard me because he gives me a weird look. 

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