Hidden Truths And Out Spoken Lies

Home sweet Hell

The picture above is Sonya!! Sorry you guys can't see her in her cute french maid outfit but hey what can you do. Anyways I hope you are enjoying the book so far >...< thank you all for continuing to read what I write. Anyways enough with the mushy stuff people onward march into the story!!

Walking with Sonya I started to feel how enormous this place really was. I mean we passed an elevator less than two halls ago! Most of the walls were crimson red with paintings sprinkled on each side of the hall. Sometimes we even pasted a vase with flowers. Which seemed to oddly match the atmosphere.

"We aren't too far away from the dinning hall now Miss- erm I mean Liza" Sonya giggled and hung her head slightly embarrassed and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Good because at this point I could eat a cow" I said spreading my arms out to mock a cow. Sonya smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back. She didn't seem anything like her bipolar Alpha or the rest of her raiding pack. Which caused me to wonder why she was here. Maybe she was one of the people kidnapped in a raid?

"So um Sonya..was this pack always your family?" the question slipped before I could think about it. Sonya smiled and nodded.

"Yes of course! I was born and raised right here in the Roseland family" she beamed clearly proud of her pack name. "My mother was warrior. One of the best that ever served this family". Was Isabell echoed. I nodded to myself knowingly. "And let me guess you father was a big bad Beta?" I say as we stop infront of a delicious smelling door. "Well not not exactly you see he is-" just then the door flung open revealing a portly short man with a moustache. He had soft blue eyes and wore a bright smile as she pulled Sonya into a bear hug. "My little meatball where have you been?" the man says squeezing a squished but smiling looking Sonya. "A mi papa I have been everywhere and all around. Plus!" she looks to me as her fathers grip on her releases. "I had to show Mis-" "Liza." I chimed in. "She was bringing the confused but very hungry Liza around" I give a playfully bow to the man and smiled.

Sonya giggled watching and elbowed her father to respond. "Aha! So it seems Sonya had made yet another friend to steal food from my kitchen!" he laughed reaching over and pulling me into a tight hug. For a moment I couldn't breathe but in the end the hug was warm and welcoming.

"Aww papa you're gonna break poor Liza if you keep squeezing her like that" Sonya sighed as her father released his grip. "The name is Andy but if you prefer to call me Chef, Master chef or even The Greatest Chef ever" he expands his hands in the air for emphasis laughing. "Then you know I wouldn't mind" he shrugs and I smile in return. "Alright Chef it is". Sonya shakes her head while her father beams at the name.

An amazing smell wafers behind Chef and hits my nose sudden. Making my stomach churning at the scent. Chef looks at me and smiles. "Come on now dear step into Chef's wonderland and I am sure we can fix you up something" he ushers me inside Sonya trailing behind as I stare at the marvelous kitchen. There is a gaint stove on the right side that basically takes up the entire wall. Marble counters trace the outline of the Kitchen. Only being seperated by a huge double doored fridge. At the far end I see two doors on my left. One looking like it led to a walk-in fridge the other a pantry I suppose. In the corner past the stove sat a cute little round wooden table with four chairs. Beside the tables was a swinging door which I could only guess led to the main dining room. And across from the table was a door that seemed to blend into the white wall. Sonya must have seen me staring at the door because she said "That's just the basement" while sliding past me and pushing a hanging pot out of her way as she moved towards the little table.

"Oh" I replied moving and pulling a seat beside her ,now more interested in the intoxicating auroma that rose from the stove.

"It's clam chowder and steak" Sonya screeched with glee sniffing the air as well. My mouth watered thinking about it and as if on que Chef delivered two steaming bowls of soup to the table. Sonya smiled at her father as he turned placing a basket of bread and two steak plates down as well. "Bon appetit" he joked returning to busy around the kitchen.

I grinned at the food lifting my spoon and digging in. The first bite shot billions of flavors into my mouth. Awaking taste buds I never thought I had and gently caressing them.

"Hehe its good isn't it?" Sonya asked popping a piece of bread in her mouth. "Very!" I grinned. "Sooo your mom was a warrior and Chef's a well Chef ." Sonya laughed at my analyses. "That makes you a?" I paused wanting her to complete the sentence and maybe explain the french maid outfit.

"A teenager!" she said this time we both laughed. "Ok so you're not a maid?" I questioned raising and eyebrow while cutting my steak.

The look on Sonya's face said what on Earth made me think that she could ever be a maid and I couldn't help but laugh again. "Of course not!" she pouted throwing a piece of her bread at me. "I just erm..." she shifted in her sit. "I just really like cosplay and anime alright." her face turned a dark pink and I laughed not being able to control myself.

This only made her pout more and I smiled trying not to laugh anymore. "You are one interesting person Sonya. I must say. But hey I'll let you in on a little secret" I whisper in a hushed tone and motion for Sonya to lean in closer. "I LIKE ANIME TOO!" I shouted into her ear and she winced falling back slightly.

I laughed and smiled at her and she just smirked stealing my last piece of steak and laughing. "So um how old are you?" she asked me seeming to return to her polite manner. "19 years in counting." I bragged swirling my fork around. "And what about you?"

"17.. And a half might I add" I giggled at her addition of the word half. I glanced over to the swinging door. "So why isn't the whole pack eating now instead of just us two?"

"Probably because it 1 in the morning and most are in bed while others are on night patrol." she says forking steak into her mouth.

"1am what! How the hell long was I even out for? And why does it seem like you are just now eating?" I ask half shocked. Sonya's cheek turn pink as she lowers her eyes and stare at her hands

"Well you see. Alpha Julius told me you were expected to be up some time tonight so I volunteered to show you to the kitchen when you woke. And well I figured it would be pretty lonely to eat alone so I waited to eat" I smiled at how kind Sonya was.

"Aww thank you. If you don't mind Miss Sonya I would love it if we became friends" I extented my hand to her and grinned. Her eyes lighting up as she clasped my hand between hers and smiled. "The pleasure would be mine Miss Liza" she mocked in an old english accent and we laughed smiling at each other. This was my first friend besides Isabell and lets face it we might only be friends because she is stuck with me forever.

But as we finished our food and had more random silly conversations I thought maybe this hell might not be all bad or not so far off from me calling it home.