Tris' POV

  I wake up and realize that I am not in the tunnel area anymore. I start to get up, only to see that I am bounded by chains on my wrists and feet. The room is dark and I can't see a way out. Even if a door existed, I still wouldn't be able to escape, because of the chains. One thing was for sure: I was trapped, with no way out.

I tried looking for a way of contacting someone about where I was. I just wanted to give a message out saying that I am okay, I am alive, or something along those lines. Except, I couldn't find my phone. "Where did I put my phone?" I pondered aloud to myself.

"Oh, don't worry about that. I'm sure that your lover boy will find them." The voice sounded sinister and evil.

I tried looking around to see where the voice came from. Nothing changed in the room, except for the sound of footsteps. The footsteps were going away from me. At least I won't get hurt even more.
The lights were quickly flipped on, and as a result, I closed my eyes. I heard the footsteps coming towards me once again. I then felt a hand lift my chin up, and the voice then said, "Open your eyes, Tris."

I did as the voice told me to. Sure enough, I had found the person threatening the Predators, more like the monster. I opened my eyes and saw a guy that looked a little older than me, probably in his mid twenties. His eyes were like my eyes, and the other resemblance was insane. As if he was my older brother. "What in the world are you? And where the hell am I at?"

"You? You're far away from your man and your family. And also, I'm not telling you what I am."

I decided to play dumb with him, so then I could maybe get the information I wanted. "Then where am I at? The exact location? And who are you?"

"We are at my hideout, far away from them. My name is of no importance to you."

Fine, if you don't want to play nice, then I won't play nice either.

"Why won't you tell me anything? Why did you hurt my friend? Why did you take me away from my friends and family?"

"Because if I did, then you would escape. Also, a shape shifter with a captive Angel is pretty high up." He let out an evil cackle and then proceeded to walk away, probably to threaten the team somehow.
The lights were left on, and I saw that I was trapped in the Grand Ole Opry. Of course, what brings joy to others brings terror to me. Then, I remembered that I had the powers of an Angel. Although, I couldn't control it well enough, but it was worth a shot at escaping.

So, I started to think about a single point of light. The single point of light started to become bigger and brighter and coming towards me. I could feel the warmth of the light radiating on me.
A few seconds later, I heard the chains hit the ground. I got up and stretched really quickly, and started to run away from my captive area, and in the opposite direction that the shape shifter walked. I ran until I discovered a door with light flooding underneath it. I proceeded to somehow defy reality and walked through the door.

I saw the bright sunset outside of the Opry. I kept running to the local mall right across from the Opry, Opry Mills. My plan of action was to call my phone and get in contact with my sister, or somebody that I knew. Barring that my phone wasn't destroyed.

I ran inside and saw that I was near the food court and somehow, some pre paid cell phones. I fished around for some money to go purchase one of these phones, and maybe for some food too. I found one that looked like my actual phone.  Once I purchased the phone, I dialed my number and heard it ringing. At least it isn't destroyed yet.

Finally, someone picked the thing up and said, "Who is this?"

"Tris, you have my phone."

The voice was quiet until it said, "Tris?!? Where are you at?"

"Funny story, but who is this?"

The voice then started to talk to me...thank goodness someone picked up my phone.  

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A/N:

First of all, this story has been previously published on Hockey Fanfiction.  If some of the readers here noticed that the plot changes a wee bit, that is because I have a better working knowledge of Wattpad, rather than Hockey Fanfiction.  It's mainly minor details, so don't worry about major plot changes.

Thanks for reading!  Would love to hear feedback from readers!

~Shannon