The strange behavior from her Uncle and Ciar's reaction. The burnt picture. The note. The children's book. LeeAnn had only wondered what else could lie ahead for her. Konstantin was the only person she could really consider a friend and perhaps his brother since he didn't seem too bad of a guy. All she had was them. Kon, Ciar, and Hans knew of the truth. The whole truth. Assama and Selena just knew of the illness not everything about her mother or what she saw. The memory of that place remained repressed and something she would rather not think about at all. The only moments she remember was darkness and Han's face. Without that kitsune, she probably would of been dead. The white walls and cieling gleamed brightly reflecting the morning sunlight. You know that one feeling where you question everything in your life? You just lay there thinking about the recent events and wonder why you? Just these happenings and findings of the greater beyond are even more than what you could ever imagine. How far you would have come without the special ones in your life? Without them, you would be sitting here wasting precious time. It was one of those needed moments to recollect your thoughts and tell yourself everything is going to be okay. You are on the road to recovery.
LeeAnn. LeeAnn Kaya Alister Nakamura. The child of Nicholas and Elizabeth Nakamura. The little sister of Hikaru Nakamura. The friend of Konstantin and Alek. The lover of Hans. The hero of her own story. She got up and removed the covers off of her. Putting on simple jeans, a black t-shirt and white socks. Her hair was still a mess from sleeping through the night. A small yawn escaped her mouth as a response to waking up. Her calves felt like lead weighing her down aching to her to go back to bed. She went into the kitchen just down the hall and off to your left coming from their bedroom. In the freezer were frozen, neatly cut slabs of meat with different labels on them. Many of them said:
On the front. She took one of them and placed it in the skillet that she prepare by heating it. It sizzled touching the hot iron. It smelled like bacon to her. Hans was immune to the smell already and perhaps didn't care. The quiet for the first time gave her a sense of peace despite the city scape background track that play through the house. It gave her some sense of comfort. She never liked total quiet, but enough noise to give her a sense of coziness. Konstantin was out doing jobs so it was just her that was awake. She knew her friend's schedule by now since he was now living with her for about a week. Standing there cooking the bacon, she again remained silent with nothing to say but how good that piece of cooking meat looked to her. Though, that was probably her thing.
Then LeeAnn finished cooking the small slab of human meat. She placed it on a clean white plate and took it to the dinner table. Usually, Hans would make her something since she was always so busy doing missions, fulfilling her duties or training. She had no time to relax and enjoy life. Today was going to be one of those days. The redhead popped a brand new bottle of wine and pour some into a small glass. She sat down at the small dinner table to eat. Finishing her meal, she put on boots and brushed her hair. Wearing casual things today, she knew her fiance was still asleep. So she would have to at least deal with being alone for now. Placing her earbuds into her ears, she turned out loud music. It was another thing to soothe her mind. She was a complex persona. Walking outside, it was cold, but then again she was a fire mage and could heat up her body enough to keep her warm.
LeeAnn walked down the side walk walking at the fast pace of her music. She loved loud and fast such as rock or alternative with some metal in her playlist. She saw a small liquor store that she usually went to in the mornings on her day off to get a few things. She walked into taking out one of her earbuds looking through the selection. "Now...which ones...hard cider? Dark Ale? Which ones? Hmm...pick a poison, Lee" she whispered.