When I Wished Upon The Moon...

Meeting The Fam... chptr11

Author's note; I'm so sorry my followers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I've been really busy lately; my evil sister is visiting and she's been stressing me out!!! Anywho's I hope you like this chapter! I'm starting a new book also; another werewolf one called My Dirty Little Secret, hope you guys'll read it! I'm posting its two first chapters today! Anywho's onto the story!!!

Lot's of Love -The Author!!!

Aria's P.O.V.

Me and Eric-Finally cleaned- walked down the stairs, to the living room where some pack members where watching Finding Nemo on the big screen. I laughed a little inside because I can quote the whole thing, which I immediatly wanted to do.

'Will you quite it? -What?- I'm trying to swim here, what the ocean not big enough for ya or something like that?- Huh?- You got a problem buddy? Huh, huh? Do yeah? Do yeah? Do yeah? You wanna piece of me? Yeah yeah, ooh I'm scared now! WHAT? -Wait a minute?- STOP FOLLOWING ME OKAY??' I mimicked to Eric in my mind, switching from a Dori impression to a Marlin impression as Dori defended herself and Marlin was confused.

Eric started laughing at me so I stopped and smiled at the sound of his laugh.

'How do you know every word of this movie?' Eric asked in an awed voice.

'Well in my old pack they would make me watch it instead of attending pack meetings...' I stated, no emotions in my voice toward my old hateful pack, but at my words my Eric stiffened a little.

'Why would they do that?' Said a boy of our age, he was tall as I could tell by his posture compaired to the slight female under his arm, and I assumed they were mates or family, which when he glanced down to her and I saw the love in his eyes, I knew they were mates.

'Well, because they hated me...' I said quietly as I looked down at me and Eric's hands, entertwinned.

'Oh... I'm sorry, I had no idea...' He said awkwardly as his mate looked afronted that a pack could hate one of their own.

'Yes, well, let's avoid that angering conversation... Aria, this is Jamie and Kismet; Jamie is third in charge.' He said motioning to the male and female I had been looking to earlier, and who had questioned me. Jamie stood up, moving his brown curly hair out of his eyes, revealing a better picture of the hazel underneath. Kismet, with her light brown hair in a braid over her shoulder and her gray eyes alight with excitement got up and shook my hand with a huge smile, and Jamie followed suit. 'This is Derek Jackson, and then this one is Christina Phrobisher. And no they aren't mates.' Eric finished with a smile towards me, knowing I would ask that question. Derek was a tall muscular man who had wavy golden hair, kind of like Gildorey Lockhart off Harry Potter, but instead of blue eyes he had brown ones, but the smile was the same. The personality different though, which I'm grateful for. He walked up, tripped on Christina's foot, who had stuck it out to purposefully trip him, and then was walked on by Christina, who walked up to me to shake my hand first, looking at Derek with a glance that said "I totally just schooled you, infront of the future Luna!" She is a pretty girl, long black locks, colided with dazaling brown eyes, with a golden starburst in the middle.

'Hello, I'm Christina, and that's Derek as Alpha Eric said, don't worry though, he's like a brother to me and the only thing I hurt was his pride.' Christina said with a smile. I could tell that she was a rule follower, she called Eric Alpha, even though I knew these were his friends, being he introduced us first. She had great respect.

'Crissy, really, you had to go there.' Derek complained as he got up, straightening out his clothes and looking embaressed as he walked over and shook my hand. He booty bymped Christina and she half-fell, only to come back up and tackle him. Jamie and Kismet rolled their eyes and walked with us to the kitchen.

The kitchen was a massive room, lot's of cupboards, and a giant double-door fridge to one side, and a stove connected to a middle island, that had a counter on the other side, streched to meet the wall across from the door, so there was one large bar-stool area in the room where you could hang out and eat. there was also a breakfast nook behind the bar table, which had an oval shaped table with eight chairs, surounded in part by bay windows. The whole kitchen was painted a light yellow color, and it made you feel like you were in a ray of sunshine.

We all chose a place to sit, Kismet and Jamie were on bar stools, I was on the counter with the sink on it, connected to the wall behind the stove, and Eric was standing beside me. I was all smiles, that is until my old Alpha walked in, bloodthirst in his eyes.