Settling down into the pack was easier than I thought it would be. After signing a few papers and going through a special oath thingy with the whole pack present, I was considered blood. Literally. I had to cut my palm and clasp my hand in Marques' bloody palm. But since didn't have an actual 'wolf', I didn't get a mindlink thing. Well, the alpha and alpha's blood could yell a command in my head, but I couldn't respond. So I just had a tracker in my head for in case I get lost in WalMart or something.
I was carrying my stuff that I bought from the mall to the room they told me to when I opened the door, I froze. It's perfect. Well,compared to my old attic room you could fit it in here about a ten times. I dropped the stuff on the floor and my jaw dropped with it.
The whole room was spacious. Most of the furniture was in a corner with a dresser right across from the bed. What I really loved was the walls. Two walls was painted to look actual brick. The other next to it was a light greenish grey. It had a few picture on it. More of an abstract art. The wall next to the dresser looked like New York City. And the next wall was England. Near the dresser was a balcony. The balcony was open and I could get an awesome view of the forest. The light shining in bathed me with its warmth and I smiled.
I looked around and squealed when I saw the awesome bedspread. An actual bed. And it is a queen size bed. A queen sized bed. It's a fuckin queen size bed!
I jumped on it and landed softly. I rose then started jumping on the bed. Up and down and around and around I went giggling like a school girl. I knew I probably had a goofy grin on my face. I was in my own world, my own dimension of happiness until I heard a deep chuckle from the bedroom door. Bedroom doors don't chuckle.
I let out a squeal in fright before I jumped off the bed and did a somersault in mid air before landing with my arms in the air and on the balls of my feet. My face heated up as I noticed I was not alone in my room. My mind went 100 miles an hour trying to think of an excuse to explain why I was...yeah."I was just testing out the bed and umm-yeah. This bed-um passed!" I saw Xavier with 4 of the smokin hottest boys I have ever laid eyes on. Besides Xavier that is. I nervously scratched behind my head."So, Hi?"
The boys burst out in laughter. One of them was holding something behind his back. I frowned and grabbed the water gun behind his back and squirted them. They gasped in surprise before looking at me in shock.
I feigned innocence by shrugging and pointed at the stuffed bear. "Hey, don't look at me. He did it."
They glared pointedly at the water gun in my hands.I looked at down at my hand and held it up."I don't know how that got there."
They gave me that 'are you seriously trying that' look. I shrugged as an answer then shouted with all my might."I might not know you,but water gun fight!"
I sprayed them again and by now they were soaked. Then I made a run for it. I dived under the bed slipped out the other side and made a mad dash for the balcony. When I got there, I quickly slammed the door just as a bucket size amount of water smashed on it. I stuck my tongue out at them through the door. Xavier playfully glared at me.
"Kiss my ass,alpha!"
I looked around for an exit. But the only way out is down. I took a deep breath. Last time I did this, it didn't end very well. I heard the door behind me rattle a little. And without a thought, I jogged the little distance between me and the railing and jumped over the balcony hoping for a landing that wouldn't shatter my ankle...again.
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Two hours and 489 gallons of water later(Not joking) me, hotty #1 ,hotty #2 and Xavier laid out of breath on the ground completely soaked. Rain was pouring from the sky so no one would have guessed we had a water fight. Hotty #3 and #4 bailed out as soon as they noticed it was about to rain. The rest of us refused to back out. We were having too much fun! But I get the feeling I would be seeing them both soon.
I turned my head and sat up.
"You know I don't know your names and I really want to stop thinking of you two as Hotty #1 and Hotty #2 . "
Xavier snorted while the two other boys barked in laughter. Hotty #1 raised his hand,"I'm Sol and this is Zane."pointing to hotty #2.
I laughed and stood up. I offered both of my hands."I'm Persephone. Just joined the pack. Nice to finally put a name to those smexy faces of yours."
I smirked when I saw their cheeks redden. They grabbed my offered hands and I pulled them up effortlessly.
I looked over at Xavier,"Come on. Let's get out of this rain before we catch pneumonia."
When we got inside and changed clothes, we met up in the livingroom. Sol cleared his throat."So how you holding up? Xavier told us about your story."
I smiled up at him sadly. I shrugged."There is no that much to hold up really. My old pack, the Bloodstream Pack, treated me like shit so its hard getting used to all the love and acceptance I feel in the air. Besides if I just never have to see their faces agian, I'll be just fine.Trust me. Thanks for caring though. It's been a long while since anyone has shown a care in the world about whether I live or die."
Sol looked down guiltily.
"Don't look so sad, man. I have had enough sadness for a lifetime. I suggest we all just live life to the fucking fullest. How about I just start new,huh? In fact, let's start with my name. Any ideas for nicknames?"
Sol shrugged while Zane looked like he was really thinking hard. Xavier didn't look like he gave any fucks but what he said next had me raise my brow. "How 'bout Sephy."
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