Chapter 6: Questions & Dates?

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Recap:

“I feel fine other than stiff from this bed.” I said humorlessly.

“Well let me check your vitals and everything to make sure that your okay, and then you can go out and stretch. Just make sure to get a good amount of rest.” She stated.

“Sounds good Doc, I just want to get out of here.” I chuckled.

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I’ve been here for about a week and I LOVE it. So far I’ve only talked to Tyler, Sophia, Stefan, Damon and Casey. Tyler was currently out doing alpha business, and Sophia was sleeping soundly next to me. All three of us together watched a lot of movies and ate a crap load of popcorn, and then we all ended up falling asleep on my bed. I was just laying here staring at the ceiling while Sophia curled up next to me. 

It makes me wonder what my old pack is doing. Do they miss me? What about Will? Does my brother or father even care that I’m gone? I wonder how Alice is. With all these questions swarming my brain I didn’t notice Sophia turn around and snuggle into a pillow. Smiling softly I slowly got out of the bed so I didn’t wake her and headed to the shower.

Walking into the bathroom and turning on the water to heat up, I looked in the mirror. I looked so different from a few weeks ago, my hair was fuller, my eyes looked lighter and my cheeks were full and slightly pink. I pulled off my shirt and looked at my torso; I couldn’t see one hint of a bruise other than the one on my shoulder from when my dad dislocated it. Stripping out of the rest of my clothes I hoped in the shower.

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After my shower I walked in to my room grabbing a simple outfit. It was a loose white flannel shirt, a pair of blue jeans that had some rips and a pair of ankle brown ankle boots. I brushed through my hair and decided to leave it down and let it dry its natural wave. I’ve noticed it has grown out a lot almost passed my shoulder blades. Should I cut it short again? I’ll ask Tyler.

Walking down to the kitchen I noticed no one was there so I started humming a Carrie Underwood song.

Dry lightning cracks across the skies,

Those storm clouds gather in her eyes,

Her daddy was a mean old mister,

Mama was an angel in the ground,

The weather man called for a twister,

She prayed it blown away.

There’s not enough rain in Oklahoma,

To wash the sins out of that house,

There’s not enough wind in Oklahoma,

To rip the nails out of the past.

Shatter every window till it’s all blown away,

Every brick, every board, every slammin’ door blown away,

Till’ there’s nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday,

Every-tear soaked whiskey memory blown away,

Blown away.

I didn’t realize I started singing till someone clapped behind me. I yelped and spun around fast almost losing my balance. A guy about 6’0 with sandy brown hair and gorgeous blue eyes, he was leaning against the wall entrance to the kitchen watching me with amusement.

“Wow, you have an AMAZING voice.” He complimented.

Blushing I looked down, “Thanks-…?” I looked at him curiously.

Walking forward, sending me a dazzling smile, “Xavier, Leon Xavier. And you are?” he asked holding out his hand.

“Parker, Jasmine Parker.” I smiled and shook his hand. Thinking about what he just heard and watched, I winced, “how much of that did you hear?”

He chuckled, “no need to be ashamed you have an amazing voice!” he said in amazement.

I’m sure my cheeks were 10 times worst than I thought, “Thanks; I was just about to make myself some breakfast, would you like some?”

His eyes and smile widened, looking like a kid on Christmas, “YESSSS! PLEASE! Although, you might want to make enough for the pack, knowing them they’ll smell it and murder us if there isn’t enough.” He laughed while sitting on the island to watch me.

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I cooked enough to feed a pack of hungry wolves, no pun intended. While I cooked Leon kept me entertained by talking to me, we played 20 questions and I found out a lot about him. Like how he hasn’t found his mate, his favorite color is red, he’s a pack warrior, he has a sister that’s 12 and he likes to draw on his free time.

The minute I sat all the food down I heard the front door to the pack house open. Using my senses I found out it was Tyler. I heard him walk to his office, dragging his feet. Frowning I made him a plate with a little of everything, and told Leon to call everyone else to eat. I walked to Tyler’s office and knocked on the door lightly. A gruff “Come in” sounded through the door. I saw him sitting at his desk with his head in his hands looking really stiff and tired.

Cautiously I walked over to him; he looked up and gave a weak smile. I smiled back and put the plate in front of him on his desk and walked behind him slipping his jacket off his shoulders and hanging it up. 

“Dig in; you look like you could use it.” I smiled softly.

He did just that. I walked back over to him and started massaging his shoulders; he visibly relaxed and started eating more of his food. 

“Why are you doing this?” he suddenly asked.

“Well you took me in when I ran away, gave me a roof over my head, clothes and food. The least I could do is cook you come breakfast and give you a shoulder massage.” I said casually.

He stopped eating and turned around to face me, “But why? No one has payed so much kindness to me?” he asked curiously.

I frowned, “well you’ve been nothing but kind to me so the least I could do is return it.”

He looked at me with softness and smiled, “You cooked for the whole pack? How’s Sophia?” 

I focused on my hearing and tuned into my room, “She’s still sound asleep in my bed and yes I cooked for the pack, also I met Leon.”

He eyes filled with pride and happiness, “That’s good. Thank you for doing that.” 

“It’s no problem.” I smiled softly.

He looked like he was thinking really hard. Suddenly snapping out of his daze, “Can I take you out tonight?” he asked nervously.

I blinked. Take me out? As in a date? What about Will? Wait, he rejected me so I guess it was okay. “Sure” I smiled.

He sighed in relief that I agreed, “Good wear something warm.” Okay? I guess I’m going on a date.

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