Almighty Lycan.

Rage.

I was in a dungeon different from the rest. Damien had made sure to separate me from the rest of the prisoners. I was in a cell bigger than my bedroom, and I was currently standing with my feet shoulder width apart. My arms were down at my side, wrists covered with metal shackles covered in wolfs bane.

Damien had left a while ago, and when he closed and locked the heavy metal door enclosing me in here, my wolf ears picked up the sound of four locks being turned. Ace really knew how to hold me in here.

My internal clock told me that it was nearing twelve already, my eighteenth birthday, and here I am, spending it by myself in this cold cell afraid.

I stopped the tears before they could start again. I wouldn't shed a tear in this situation. Yes Ace broke my heart, and yes Lola smashed my heart into smithereens when she didn't try to stop them from locking me up, but it was my own fault for ever trusting in anyone else besides myself. I was always the one who picked up the pieces that were once my heart. Over and over again. Why the hell did I think that would suddenly change upon the arrival of my mate?

Even if he wasn't in a meeting, there is no doubt in my mind that he would still lock me up in this shit hole. No doubt at all. It was my own foolishness that led me into this mess at all.

My wolf Lexi stirred within me, letting me know that it was nearly time. She was becoming impatient, and the depressing thoughts running through my head weren't helping.

And then it hit me with the full force of a semi-truck. My chest convulsed inwards into my body, and when I went to wrap my arms around myself for comfort, I found that my shackles prevents me from  moving my arms even an inch. I couldn't even give myself comfort where no one else would at the moment.

Something inside my conscience told me that my mate had left the premises, and that same something snapped. My head flew back and my back tried to meet my stomach as I arched into a gruesome pose.

I felt something starting from the bottom of my toes and making its way up to me. It was at my knees when the abdominal pain hit me, knocking the air out of my weak lungs. The feeling crawled up my stomach slowly, creeping me out. Anxiety kicked in and I leaned forward as much as I could before vomiting up everything I had consumed, which wasn't much. 

My side where Xavier gutted me burned with a ferocious heat, and the tears leaked from my eyes as my body writhed in uncomfortable positions. The feeling reached my throat and I screamed as loud as I have ever screamed in my life. My mouth was wide open and so were my eyes. The ceiling above me was lit up a golden hue as the color gold shot out of my mouth and eyes.

I squeezed my eyes shut and did the same for my mouth. It was hard to keep them close, and I eventually let them open again as my pain filled screams resonated around me, unable to travel due to concrete walls.

My heart squeezed painfully in my chest as I recalled cuddling into Ace's side when he allowed it. Memories of me running my fingers through Lola's hair when she was in despair.

Tears leaked out of my eyes continuously as my head was still thrown back to the sky. The feeling exploded out of me and I felt a tremendous power surge shoot through my body before I was shoved back into the corners of my mind. Another presence much more powerful than mine intruded into my head, and then the hue subsided.

My eyes still burned and I knew they were still burning gold. My body checked itself out, me not willing it to do anything. This was Lexi in control now. I was finally eighteen, and I was the one taking the pain of the heat while Lexi took on the unbearable lust.

I was in complete agony, and I could no longer stay conscience to see what Lexi would do next in my body. I blacked out.

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