Hey guys! It's ElTangoDeRoxanne! Just wanted to say thanks to those who have read and reviewed! This is my first Fan Fic so tell me if I need to put more detail, slow it down…anything! Please review! It helps me get a confidence boost and right now I really need one! Thanks! Happy New Year! -

Roxanne's P.O.V

"Hey Tiny, I need that wrench!" I yelled from under the mustang I was repairing.

"I'm almost done with it!" His low voice yelled.

I rolled out from under the car with impatience. What's taking that boy? I got up and wiped the oil from my hands with a cloth. Even though it wouldn't do much, I was sure I looked like a mess, but hey it comes with the job. Besides, I love cars. I guess it's from being raised with car crazy guys. I was taught how to drive at the age of eleven, and I'm seventeen now so I guess you could say I'm a pretty good driver (I'm being modest of course) . My favorite thing is my baby, my black MTT Turbine Superbike. It has the latest engineering technology, has carbon fiber fairings, a rear mounted camera with LCD color display, forward and rear-looking radar detector with laser scrambler, one touch "Smart Start" ignition, but I'm not going to bore you with the rest. It's also very fast and pretty!

"Tiny, come on!" I whined.

"Hold on!"

I groaned and headed to the vending machine to grab some water.

"Well Roxanne, you can make any look hot." A very sleazy voice commented behind me.

I rolled my eyes; I knew exactly who it was.

"I'm not done with it yet Carl." I sighed, ignoring his pick up line completely.

"I didn't come to see how my car was doing; I came to see how you were doing."

I turned around and faced him. His way to far apart blue eyes gleamed, and a smirk was curled on his pale skinned face.

"I'm doing fine thanks." I replied. I made my way to his car. He unfortunately followed.

"You sure?" he asked. "I think you might need a night off and, I don't know go to dinner, maybe a movie…"

"Carl, I'm not doing this right now."

When I reached the mustang I tried to roll under it, but he stood in my way. I took a deep breath so I wouldn't yell, or turn into my wolf form. After all, he is a customer.

"Carl, I'm a bit worried about your car, you know, the one I'm supposed to be fixing." I hinted.

"But talking to you is so much more fun."

I rolled my eyes and leaned against the car, taking another sip of my water. He leaned his arm on his car that was on one side of my head, and he leaned in closer to me so that our faces were a few inches apart.

"Come on Roxanne, it would be fun. You and me, having dinner at a nice candle lit dinner…"

"You have quite an imagination there. Better hold on to that. It could help you in the future." I told him, patting him on the side of his face.

"You can't always deny us Roxanne. One day you'll be alone and regret rejecting guys."

"Wow, thanks for the warning, I'll be sure to remember that."

I heard huge feet walking over in our direction. Thank God.

"You still need the wrench?" Tiny asked, looking at Carl and me.

"Yes!" I quickly walked over to him and grabbed the wrench. I gave Tiny a look and he grinned.

"How's it going Carl?" Tiny asked, his huge and muscular arms crossed over his huge chest.

Carl looked up at the huge boy absolutely terrified. He gulped,

"Nothing, just checking on my car, wow, looks great, gotta run see ya!"

He ran out of the garage the fastest I've ever seen.

Tiny chuckled.

"Wow, he should be on a track team." I said surprised.

"That guy just never gives up when it comes to asking you out does he?" Tiny laughed.

"Nope. Of course not, that would make things way to easy." I sighed.

Tiny laughed, and I could have sworn it was shaking the whole garage. The guy was huge! Even for his age. He could probably lift the whole pack on a sofa over his head, but he was a gentle giant. He had kind brown eyes, with a smile that would makes you smile back. He had really short dark brown hair and flawless tan skin, which I was always jealous of.

"Roxanne, Tiny," a voice said behind m.

I turned to see King on his way to the office in the back.

"Hey! Where have you-"I began but was cut off.

"Head to the staff room. We're having a meeting." He commanded

"Staff meeting!" King yelled, walking into the "staff only" room.

Tiny and I looked at each other confused, but walked to the office, the rest of the pack following behind us. We walked into the small office that had a rectangular desk with seven chairs, and a little television. We all took a seat except for King, who was facing a wall. Tiny sat by my right and Christian on my left. When the door was shut he turned to face us.

"I'm sorry for leaving so early without an explanation, but I had something very important to do."

"What was it?" Tiny questioned.

King was about to answer but Axel cut him off.

"What is that...is that smell?" Axel's nose curled.

But he didn't have to ask, we all knew who it was immediately.

"You were with the Duke?" Christian asked.

"Why the hell were you with the Duke?!" Axel snarled.

"We need to make peace between our packs-"King tried to explain.

"Why the hell would we do something like that?!" Axel yelled.

"There's no way I am making peace with those douche bags!" Cruz agreed.

The whole room was in an uproar now, all of them complaining about the Duke and his pack. I sat there waiting for them to finally go too far and make King yell.

"SHUT UP!" King yelled at the top of his lungs, just as I predicted.

The room got quiet and they glared at him.

"We have to make peace between the packs because we need to join forces." He explained

Axel was about to interrupt but King put a finger up, and he shout up.

"Weird attacks and disappearances have been happening lately and I believe it's because of newborns."

My heart froze.

"And the disappearances are growing. This means that they must be growing."

"Newborns, in Chicago?" I thought. Vampires usually never step foot in our city since there are two packs of werewolves that could rip them to shreds for it.

"So what's the big deal? Did Duke agree?" Logan asked.

King shifted awkwardly and looked at me.

"The only way he would agree is if he gets…Roxanne."

I froze.

"What?!" the whole pack said in unison.

"There is no way in hell!" Christian yelled shooting out of his seat.

"Are you nuts?!" Axel agreed.

"It's what is best." King answered simply.

"That's not fair! She doesn't even get a say in this?!" Tiny asked.

"It's either that or the whole city turns into newborns!" King argued.

"It can't be that bad, maybe he just wants to go out with her. Then he might get tired of her and dump her." Logan said, trying to look at the positive side.

"No, Logan, it's not like that." King said.

Please don't let it be what I think it is, please, please, please.

"How is it then?" Christian asked through clenched teeth.

Please.

King looked at me; a sad look grew on his face.

No, please no.

"Roxanne is engaged to be married to Duke." King announced.

"Are you out of your mind?!" Cruz yelled.

The whole pack was out of their chairs.

"You have to be joking!"

Engaged…

"I wish I was."

To be married…

"How could you do this to her?! It's not fair!"

To the Duke?

I rose from my chair; they stopped arguing and looked at me. I turned to the door. I could feel all six eyes watching me.

"Roxanne." I heard King say behind me.

I stopped.

"I'm…I'm so sorry."

I stood there for a second then turned the handle and ran out of the office, teard streaming down my face.