You Want Me?

Chapter 3

You panicked and dropped to your knees by your beta mother. Your mother giggled softly at the sound of the footsteps coming to the kitchen. Looking down at you she suddenly picked up the spoon that was by the stove. While on the ground you started to slowly clean up the cake while apologizing to your mother. When the footsteps reached the kitchen you could hear your mother start crying to your father about how you dropped the cake she spent all day making for him.

While on the floor you felt a hand on your head. The hand on your head slowly goes down to your cheek.

"Well look at the mess you have made (Y/N)," your father says with slight hate in his eyes. You unintentionally started to release your scent. Your scent was a mix of fresh strawberries and vanilla. You suddenly smelt a mixture of french vanilla coffee and chocolate mixing to form something that felt completely comforting to you.

Suddenly you were pulled to your feet by your father's rough hands causing you to slightly flinch preparing yourself to be hit or yelled at. Looking you are able to see that both pros are still in your parents home. The one you thought was Eraserhead based on his hairstyle being similar to that of a child's eraser. He calmly approached you with his hands up.

"Hey there little listener, why don't you go and get cleaned up and packed?" He said with such kindness in his voice. You look at him as you feel your father let you go. You hurry to the small bathroom down the hall to clean yourself just like you were told to do. While you were washing your hands did it finally hit you. You were leaving but why.

Everything that your parents have told you about being an Omega was finally going to be put to use. The years of "teaching" you the only rule you will ever have because of your subgender. Your whole life your father always preached that none of his children would ever be an Omega. Out of your 3 other siblings, you being the oldest, there was only one Omega which was you. Your two younger brothers being Alphas. The only other daughter being a beta just like your mother.

Growing up your two brothers were always bigger and stronger than you. When you finally presented as an Omega your life was turned completely upside down. Your father, the once kind and loving man, turned cold and mean like you had disgraced him. He would constantly tell you no whenever you tried to continue learning through your siblings or the books you had from school.

"You don't need to learn anymore (Y/N). An Omega's job is to take care of the children and their Alpha. Nothing more and nothing less." Your father always said while making you clean the house to his own standards.

Standing in that mirror looking at yourself preparing yourself for the whole new set of rules that was about to be forced upon you. Sighing softly to yourself and washing the chocolate cake off your hands and face. Taking a deep breath and walking out quietly to your room in the basement. Suddenly you felt saddened by the fact you had to leave the house you had spent your entire life at. You started packing your single bag. You started with your very few clothes, folding your three outfits. The sound of loud cheers from your father was heard in your room.

You sat down on your bed remembering to take your suppressants. The suppressants that you have been taking since you presented. Your mother always made you take them everyday suppressing all of your Omega. Holding the bottle wondering if these new people will make you take them or not. The door to the basement opens and you jump to your feet putting the pills in your bag so as to not inconvenience the new people who are taking you in.

With a knock on the door to your small room you open it to the hobo man again.

"Oh, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, master," you say looking down afraid to look him in the eyes.

"You didn't keep us waiting sweetheart but do me a favor and don't call me master." The hobo looking man whose pro hero name you just assumed was Present Mic said with such kindness in his voice.

"Now little omega, where is your nest?"

"Nest? Am I supposed to have a nest?" You look at him with big eyes of wonder. The hobo man looked at you with concern in his eyes. The fact you did not have any sort of nest or by the looks of it any comfort items was a concern by itself. You grab your one small duffle bag which could not hold no more than a couple of outfits. As you walked past the hobo man with your head down as to not cause any issues between you too.

Aizawa's POV

I had to go check on our mate. She seems kind of slow, maybe something happened to her before she presented. I knew she had to be me and Hizashi Omega. Just by the way she looks the urge to hold her and make her mine was huge. Me and Hizashi have been looking for our Omega since our first year at UA. Something always felt off at the fate we were mates because we are both Alphas.

We had to go to the (L/N) house today after class to talk about the potential support items the first years in the hero course might need. While in the house everything seemed to be normal from the family photos to the neatly clean house. Once we were in (Y/F)'s office, I heard very faint footsteps coming to the door. When that door opened I could tell this girl was our mate. Her scent was extremely faint like it was that of someone who had not presented yet or spent hours scrubbing their scent gland raw.

The best way to describe her was the walking embodiment of Aphrodite herself. She just looked like a lost little kitten. Then I started to imagine her in cute cat lingerie sitting on our bed just waiting to be claimed and played with over and over again. Hizashi slightly nudged me to go after her. She was leaving the room.

"Excuse me for a moment," I excuse myself from that terrible meeting. I couldn't focus on the fact our mate was here so I will have to leave it to Hizashi to talk to (Y/F). I found (Y/N) walking down the hall so I grabbed her softly on her arm and pulled her into the half bath I saw earlier. I felt her flinch when I grabbed her. Our poor omega might be afraid of alpha. Turning her to face me I saw a look of surprise on her face.

~~Author's note~~

Thank you to who ever has been reading this story so far. I apologize for not updating. I honestly thought I did two or three times already. I do have this story written a couple chapters out so I'm gonna try to publish them soon. ~Grace