Rosetta Ann Marie is an omega. Omegas are the lowest a wolf can get in a pack without being a rouge. They are treated as nobody's and have little of many things. Barely any food, rare baths, old clothes, and made to be servants or chefs.
Her parent...
I opened my eyes to see Rose wide awake, trying to slowly move out of my arms. I could sense her anxiousness in the air.
She didn't know I was awake.
I put my hand on her cheek and she looked up at me, her eyes kind of glassy.
"I'm sorry love, you fell asleep in the car, I didn't wanna wake you. I was scared if I tried to lay you down that you'd wake up"
"I-it's okay...I'm just r-ready to get up now" she looked down.
"Are you hungry? We haven't eaten since around lunch yesterday. We didn't eat supper"
She shook her head no but I didn't believe her.
"Come on, let's get cleaned up then we can go eat. You can just take a couple bites if you want. But I'm not gonna let you go without eating."
She nodded her head at me.
"You can get cleaned up first if you want?"
"sure...oh...."
She started taking off my hoodie to give it back to me.
"Just keep it, if you don't wanna wear it now you can put it in your drawer"
She blushed but nodded her head.
"can I take a shower?"
"of course love, you don't have to ask"
She walked to the bathroom and shut the door. I just laid in bed till I heard the water turn off.
After another 5 minutes she walked out of the bathroom with wet hair and my hoodie on. It went down about an inch above her knees.
"Okay, get whatever you need. I don't care. I'll be back in a few minutes. Nobody will bother you."
"Okay"
I quickly got in the shower, breathing in and out. She's gonna be the death of me. My shower was cold.
I got out and dried my hair off. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out. She had put a pair of tight black leggings on and was sitting at the dresser running a brush through her hair. When she noticed me, she blushed and quickly turned back around. I chuckled and grabbed my clothes before walking back into the bathroom.
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Her outfit just cuter^^^
I got dressed and walked out again now seeing her setting on the edge of the bed. Her hair was in a bun with a few tendrils falling in her face.
While I was getting dressed I began to think about how abused she was and had gotten mad.
"You ready?" my voice was hoarse
She frowned but nodded.
I began walking towards the elevator assuming she'd follow. She didn't.
"Let's go" I said sounding meaner than I meant to.
She scurried to me, her head down.
We rode downstairs and I smelled something good.
Mom must've made breakfast.
Off we went.
Mom gave me a questioning look, noticing I was offset. But I brushed it off.
I fixed her a plate before making my own.
"Sit with me. I don't care if you're hungry, eat." i said without discussion
She kept her head down sitting beside me. Picking at but eating her waffles.
"Lighten up boy, don't be so coarse with the girl"
I rolled my eyes.
"Don't you roll your eyes at me boy, are you looking to get slapped?"
"No mother, I wish you'd be quiet and go tend to something else. Thank you much for breakfast it's delicious. Now please leave us"
I used an authorative but polite tone it being my mother. I gave her a look and she knew to leave it be. She washed her hands before throwing a hand towel over her shoulder and leaving the room.
