catching an Omega

chapter two

Naruto pov.

I woke up in a strange place. I can't really remember anything other than I was being chased by some alpha... Wait a minute....

I shot up off the bed I was on and looked around for a mirror. I spotted one and ran over to it. What I saw hurt my pride.

I was wearing a green and white collar. Not only that but I was wearing some oversized pj's. I don't remember changing my clothes.

Then it dawned on me. Someone changed my clothes and I bet it was that lazy alpha. I started screaming I don't know why but I did. I then proceeded to trash the room I was in as in for compensation for changing my clothes.

I finished trashing the room. I layer on the floor. I was getting irritated at the fact that I have to be someone's little pet or lap dog.

I started pulling my hair. Then I started screaming again. I got up and looked into the mirror trying to see if I was hallucinating. Nope I wasn't.

I started screaming louder. I looked around and I grabbed a chair and I threw it at the mirror. It smashed both the mirror and the chair.

I looked around then I started crying. After years of being free and doing what I pleased is all over and it happened in a blink of an eye.

I cried for a good 10 minutes before waking up and choosing violence. I punched a hole in the wall. Then I did it a good 4 more times just to satisfy myself. I then grabbed the small coffee table and threw it at the wall breaking the coffee table and putting a dent into the wall.

I found a knife and put it in my pocket Incase I wanted a early death so I won't have to stay with some alpha.

I looked in the closet and I pulled all the clothes and stuff off the hangers and shelf's they were on.

I found a baseball bat at the back of the closet. I smirked. I walked back into the room and I started breaking the big dresser that was in the corner of the room. I then started trashing the room again I grabbed all the clothes and threw them all over the floor.

There was some pictures hanging up on the wall and I ripped them I destroyed them. I would've burned them but I didn't have a lighter. I trashed the bed also. I threw the covers off of it then I flipped the bed over.

I grabbed the lamp and took the light bulb out I threw the light bulb on the floor. Then I broke the lamp by repeatingly hitting it against the wall.

I took the bat in hand and broke the tv aswell. I was making sure that it wasn't even recognizable as a tv anymore. I was having fun doing that but the bat broke so I had to stop.

I looked around and saw that there was nothing else to break. I couldn't even break the walls anymore because there were dents and hole everywhere. That and my hand is bleeding from punching the wall so much.

I officially calmed down after about a hour and a half of trashing the room. I slumped down onto the floor and just stared at the ceiling. I started silently crying.

I stayed like that for about 20 minutes.

I then heard the door handle moving. I shot up and glared at the door. I just the person behind the door felt my glad because they stopped opening the door for a few seconds.

They then opened the door completely. They looked around the room and they sighed. "Troublesome blonde." They mumbled. "If your done with your anger fit it's time for dinner." They said opening the door a bit more to tell me to go through.

I complied. I got up and walked to the door I shot them a glare before going through the door.

I walked down stairs with the man infront of me. We made it into the dinner room. He moved out the way so I could see. I looked around and I spotted the person who did this to me.

I Reached into my pocket and grabbed the knife I found earlier and threw it at him. It missed but it still cut his cheek so I was a bit happy. The knife got stuck deep in the wall behind him.

Then my anger came back and I launched myself at him. But I was caught by the man who was standing beside me still.

But I didn't let that stop me because I kicked him in his balls and he fell to the floor. I bet I made him not able to make kids ever again.

Shikamaru's pov.

My dad came back downstairs with the blonde in tow. I guess he got all his anger out.

My dad moved out the way so I could see the blonde. He was a mess. He was sweaty. His clothes were ripped. His eyes were puffy like he just got done crying and his hair was all over the place.

He started looking around then he spotted me. He reached into his pocket for something then he threw it at me. It grazed my cheek. It happened so fast that I didn't have time to react.

I looked back and saw that it was a knife. The knife was stuck in the wall.

I felt my heart jump out my chest. I looked back to see the blonde trying to launch himself at me. But my dad caught him.

It didn't last long because the blonde kicked him in his nuts. I don't think he will ever bear children again. He fell to the floor holding his balls.

The blonde looked back at me. I visibly panicked. He started running after me. I tensed. Just when he was about to attack me my mother jumped in.

The blonde froze. I guess he has to much pride to hit a woman.

I thank kami that my mother was here or I would be dead.

"Now calm down." My mother said in a calming voice. She started letting out her scent that smelled like roses. The blonde seemed to calm down after that.

"Now can we sit down and have a dinner like a normal family." My mother said pushing the blonde to his seat right across from mine.

My father got up and sat down also. "You really know how to choose them shikamaru." My father said chuckling. I sighed in defeat.