My Samoan Werewolf

Ch 39

Raven Pov
  My eyes fluttered open slowly and my vision was blurry. My head was hurting like crazy. When my vision cleared, I looked around to see where I was. I was in a small room. It had no windows, only a small jail like bed and a light on the ceiling. I looked down at my clothes. I was wearing some type of scrubs. They were dull grayish-blue. To me, they looked like prison clothes. I groaned and got up off the cold concrete floor I woke up on.

I tried to remember what happened and how I got here, but this migraine is killing me. I turned around at the sound of someone opening the door. Two guards and a girl with a lab-coat on appeared through the door. She had red highlights in her hair. She looked at me up and down and I had a bad feeling about her. "Well, what do you know. Her human form is decent;" the girl stated, "Nevertheless, I will not show favoritism to a disgusting abominations" she snorted. Is she serious right now? My anger grew and something in me tried to break free inside.

A light growl escaped my lips and she chuckled. The guards behind her held their tranquilizer-looking gun high. I stopped my growling and the girl chuckled more. "Aww puppy, what's the matter? Afraid of little guns" she teased. One of the guards walked to me, grabbed my wrists and put big silver cuffs on me. When he did, my wrist started to burn and sting. The burning sensation was so powerful. I winched in pain and I stared daggers at the girl. "Listen here hybrid, in this place here..",she paused and smirked,"I make the rules. I keep monsters and abominations like you out of human civilizations all around this country. If it was up to me, I would have ordered my guards to killed every single one of your kind; however, it really takes the pleasure and fun out of torturing and experimenting on you creatures. Ya know, seeing what makes abominations like you tick" she stated.

With that being said, the girl motioned for the guards to follow her, pulling me along with them. A lot of things were going on in my mind. Where am I, why am I here, and all other things. I was then pulled out of my thoughts when the girl and guards stopped in front of a huge door. She put a certain type of card on an access panel. The guards unlocked the cuffs as the mechanical door slid open. The guards pushed me in and I almost fell. "This is where all the female abominations are placed. This is where you will stay while you're here in this lovely penitentiary. Hell, you might make reasonable allies in there", she spoke bluntly and bit smugly as she held her clipboard, "Oh and if you think about using you little powers, these lovely guards will shoot you with a little power neutralizing bullet. It maybe small but it packs a big ass punch," she smirked. She pressed a button and the doors slowly started to closed. As the doors closed, lady waved her hand at me and she kept her smug smirk on her face. She began to speak,"The name is Ms. Gail Kim," she said.

When the door finally closed, the rest of the little filter I had on my mouth and words disappeared. I cursed under my mouth and some of the vulgar words was towards Gail. The door finally open and a white cafeteria like room; filled with women sitting on white picnic like tables was revealed. When I slowly walked in, everyone stared at me. The tension in the room gotten so thick, you can really glide a hot knife through it. As they kept staring, something inside me started to act antsy. I managed to calm myself, and I began to walk to an empty table.

As I walked, the women whispered among themselves and each other. I sat down and ignored them. I gotten back into my thoughts and my mind went to Roman, the pack, and my family. I know they're loosing their minds and paranoid about everything. Roman especially. I know he's going frantic and loosing his mind about my kidnaping. As I kept thinking about him, tears brewed in my eyes and threatened to fall. Even though he didn't mark me, I really feel connected to him. I guess my magic is keeping Roman and I connected. I can feel his sadness. Our sadness mixed together is like a huge, sad, heavy weight on both of our hearts. This place is like an abomination hell hole and I can tell you with everything in my heart I really don't plan on staying in this bastard. As long as I'm here, I'm gonna come up with full proof plan to escape. The fuel that's fueling my determination, is none other than Roman Reigns.