Hidden Truths And Out Spoken Lies

Around and Around again

Now now everyone hang on to your panties but this is Julius. Just imagine silver hair that is a bit longer and boom! But the facial structure and body are a go go go! >..< I went through a lot of photos for you guys and some things I just can't unsee O.O but ..hey I hope you guys like it.

Yawning I shifted slightly in bed my body feeling heavier than usual. Lavender hit my nose and I yawned again my senses waking up. Something warm is against me making me feel comfortable and safe.

Something else shifts nuzzling into my neck. Warm breath beats against my skin and I noticed my legs are entangled in something. Another yawn and my eyes blink open. I notice a sea of red curls spread across a pillow. A tanned arm draped across my chest another on clinging around my waist.

Another set of legs mix with mine and as I look down a peacefully sleeping Adanice nuzzled into my neck. My pulse quickens as I realize we had been cuddling in our sleep. A smile spreads across my face as I gently push back a fallen curl on Adanice's face.

This causes her to stir slightly and I notice her cheeks turn pink. Could she be awake? I poke her cheek softly and giggle.

"So how long are you planning to pretend to sleep?"

"I was asleep until I felt someone giving me a stalker type of stare" she yawns

"I was not giving you any type of stalker stare!" I pout knowing she was probably right.

"Sure that's what stalkers say." she says moving away from me and sitting up on the edge of the bed.

With her warmth no longer surrounding me I feel slightly lonely.

"Hey! Says the person who still clung to me pretending to be asleep. If that doesn't spell creepy than darling I don't know what does." I say flopping back down on the bed.

"I needed the heat since someone was a cover hog. That is all." she says getting up and heading for the entry way.

"Where are you going?" I ask kind of wishing we could stay in bed and maybe I'd get to know her better.

"I'm a Beta Liza remember that. I have more important things to do than sit around babysitting and playing 20 questions with you." she says about to exit the room when I throw a pillow at her.

"Beta smeta who cares!?" I say while shrugging.

"I'm going to shower and go. Sonya will be here to pick you up at 8." she says walking out of the room.

Ugh! I sigh. Why does she have to be so..ugh! I don't even know. You're one to talk about being stubborn Liza. Ha! Really funny Isabell.

Thank you! Thank you! I always knew I was a comedian. Ok Isabell enough banter for now I need to try and focus. I mean have we not forgotten that we aren't here to play romance games.

Aww But Liza! We haven't had romance in like..FOREVER!

Hey! I had a crush before...in like the third grade but that's besides the point. We need to find a way to get away from this pack and get back to Denvor Pack before everyone gets worried. And oh! Our Alpha. I frown shuddering from the pained memory of his fatal sounding howl.

You're right! I forgot about him. Poor Alpha Brian. I really hope he's alright. We need to hurry and get out of here now Liza. Soooo of course we can make sure everything is alright in Denvor Pack and then we can return back here.

Isabell is smiling again I can here it in her voice and I unconsciously roll my eyes at her. No Isabell we don't belong here. Not with these people. This pack is dangerous.

Liza! How could you say that. We belong anywhere are mate is and that is final. You know just as well as I that when you find your mate its nearly impossible to be apart from them. Plus I would be sad and no one wants that. Or do you want me to be sad Liza?

I sigh practicality seeing Isabell's pouting face. No! Shaking me I realized I would not fall for Isabell's tricks.

We're leaving Isabell and that's final.

Quickly I climb out of the comfy bed that smelled of lavender and filled me with warmth. It made me sad to leave the bed but I knew it wasn't somewhere I could go back to.

Slipping my shoes on and grabbing the dirty black hoody I came with ,I tip toe past the bathroom. I could hear the water running and Adanice singing. Her voice was so Lovely and I listened closely to the tone she sang.

Down down the river she goes,
Lonely wolf on the run.
She once had a pack ,now a rogue
Basking a glow in the sun.
They're hunting her down,
She hits the ground.
Oh why did they shoot her heart.
Her heart was gold, but now her hands are cold.
Poor lonely wolf on the run.

I know that song. My mama use to sing it to us and almost every werewolf learns it in pre-school. The origin of the story is quite sad. It's about a she-wolf named Gloria whoes whole pack was killed by an enemy pack. And even though Gloria was their Luna there was nothing she could do to save them. This is because they killed her mate and their Alpha first. See Gloria was a strong women and everyone knew she was the best warrior in their pack. No one and I mean not even Alphas could defeat her. She was always very kind at heart which made everyone love her more. This however didn't mean she or her pack didn't have enemies.

So one day an enemy pack had come up with the smartest plan ever to take down the most powerful pack at the time. They would kill her mate first. See killing someone's mate is like killing someone's soul. You break their spirit and wound their hearts and bodies. So that being said while Gloria was helping defend the rest of her pack her mate was killed. And instantly during battle Gloria felt it. A pain so strong it brought her to her knees. Her wolf howled bloody murder within her as she laid paralysed with agony on the ground. And she pasted out.

By the time she came to everyone in her pack was killed. The only people left were her attackers that waited for her to awake before killing her. Their Alpha wanted to pleasure of killing the greatest werewolf warrior of all time with his bare hands. So of course Gloria got up and still had to strength to fight them off long enough for her to run away.

And for three days they hunted Gloria. Day in and day out. Until the last day. And I am sure by how the song ends you know what happened to her.

Now that I think about it why did they teach us that song in pre-school? Shrugging I decided now was not the time to contemplate nursery rhymes.

Now was the time for me to escape. Taking one more glance at the door and sweet singing of Adanice I crept to the entrance door and slowly pushed it open.

Swallowing the slight lump in my throat I took my first step. Time to find freedom and answers.