I was standing in the middle of my pack, and it looked like a normal day, except for the purple tint to everything. I blinked several times and rubbed my eyes but it wouldn't go away.

"What the hell is this?" I asked and Daniel walked up to me.

"What is what?"

"Why is everything purple?" I asked and he laughed.

"Nothing is purple Roxy, I don't know what—oh my goddess!" He suddenly gasped, his eyes wide with fear.

"What? What is it?"

"Your eyes—your wolf isn't in control is he?"

"No, I have control right now, why what's wrong with my eyes?" I asked but he just stared at me.

My forehead creased as I furrowed my brows in confusion.

'Aetrix what the hell is going on?' I snarled at my wolf.

'What makes you so sure that you're still in control?' He chuckled making me gasp. His voice was extremely deep and almost raspy. It was powerful too, I felt each word reverberating through my mind for several seconds even after he was finished speaking.

I thought about what he said and the ground suddenly started to ripple beneath my feet.

"Oh no," I muttered, my stomach turning.

Daniel grabbed my shoulder and forced me to look at him. "What? What is it?"

"Aetrix has control," I whispered and he quickly moved away from me.

I heard my bones start to crack and shook my head furiously. "No no no! Get everyone out of here!" I screamed, fur sprouting all over my body.

Daniel started shouting and people were running everywhere. It was mass chaos in seconds.

I blacked out after Aetrix took full control, but not before seeing my wolf form tear into a young boy that wasn't fast enough.

***

My eyes flicked open as a gasp escaped my lips. I was breathing heavily and my heart was pounding until the remnants of my dream finally faded away. I took a deep breath and calmed myself down.

My whole body ached and my head throbbed. I pushed myself up off the dirty stone floor, grabbing the back of my head. My fingers were stained red when I pulled my hand away.

"Shit," I muttered. I looked around at the cell I was imprisoned in.

Metal bars formed three of the walls with the fourth made of stone. There were over a dozen cells that I could see, with people in three others.

"Hey, where am I?" I asked a young man. He was sitting with his head on his knees in the cell across from mine.

"Black River pack's prison," he muttered with a heavy sigh.

"Fuck my life," I groaned. Xavier is going to be so pissed, I thought with a cringe.

"Hey you seem familiar, do I know you?" A voice asked. I turned to the side and looked through the bars to my neighboring cell.

Inside was a girl that looked about 19 with dirty blonde hair and my eyes widened in recognition.

"Elena? Elena Park?" I asked and she nodded.

"Who are you?"

"Roxanne Meyers," I muttered, watching as her face fell.

"Oh, I thought she was dead. Are you sure you're really Roxanne? You look nothing like her," she scoffed and I rolled my eyes.

"I don't look that different," I mumbled with a frown. I thought back to what I looked like before but no image came to mind. I had no clue what I used to look like.

"Well considering you're really pretty now I'd say the difference is pretty significant."

"It's amazing what happens when you're actually fed and no longer used as a punching bag on a daily basis," I snapped.

She rolled her eyes. "Hey it's not our fault you were an ugly whore."

I glared at her. "Yeah, I was the ugly whore," I growled out and she gaped at me.

"You did not just say that!"

"I did, what are you gonna do about it?" I taunted, my eyes flashing.

She growled. "If I wasn't in this cell I'd be beating the ever-loving shit out of you right now."

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Why are you even in here? This is your pack isn't it?" I asked her and her eyes swirled black.

"I got into a fight with another girl and put her in the hospital so my punishment is staying in here for every day she is in there," she growled.

I raised an eyebrow at her. "I'll admit, I'm impressed. It's about damn time you fought your own battles instead of having some fuckboy do it for you," I snapped angrily.

Her jaw dropped and she stared at me with wide eyes. "You are either brave or incredibly stupid to insult me again. I'm the gamma female now so I suggest you watch your mouth before I have it sewn shut!" she snapped and I smirked.

"I've never heard of a gamma female that can get herself put into her own pack's prison—yet again, I've also never heard of a gamma female who can't control herself around her pack members," I sneered, my lip curling upwards in amusement.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" she spat.

I moved so that my face was centimeters from the bars that separated us. "I'm the beta female of the Night Pack," I snarled in my wolf's voice. Her face fell and I could see her shake as she tried to fight against her wolf's urge to submit.

I growled lowly, my eyes gleaming with anger, and I watched as she painfully bared her neck in submission. "Bitch," I muttered, leaning back against the wall with a smirk.

A slamming door had my head snapping to the side. Aetrix went ghost as Derek Thayne came into view, followed by two guards. I let out a low growl as he stopped in front of my cell.

"Bring her," he ordered and the two guards on either side of him opened my cell.

I jumped to my feet and immediately smashed my fist into the first one's face. I kneed the other one in the stomach and swung my elbow across his head.

A severe burning in my side had me crying out and collapsing onto the floor. My breathing was ragged and I gritted my teeth against the blinding pain.

Spots flooded my vision and my whole body was tingling and my limbs twitched uncontrollably. The two guards locked silver cuffs around my wrist and hauled me to my feet. I bit my tongue to keep from screaming at the burning around my wrists.

They dragged me by my arms past Derek and I spotted a metal rod in his hand, the end of it sparking with electricity.

They shoved me into a dank, stone room. A light flicked on and I swallowed hard, digging my heels into the floor as realization hit me.

It was a torture chamber.