DNF Mafia AU

Chapter 4 (DNF)

I was looking at the alpha in front of me I then hear someone by the door, they didn't knock as yet but I hear them. I turn my attention over to the door, "George are you alright?" He asked. "I hear someone by the door..." I said, they don't seem like they will be knocking anytime soon. Are they passing by? No that can't be, I then hear the sound of a gun. I quickly grab Dream and push both of us down underneath the desk.

Once I did, I hear an array of bullets go through the door, I try not to scream in horror as Dream held me close to him. "George, calm down," he said, that's easy for him to say we are getting shot at. He pulled my head closer to his chest and I hear his heart beat, it was so calm despite our circumstances. I slowly ease into the beat of his heart and I tuned almost everything out to hear it. I slowly started calling down and after I was calm a silently purred into his chest.

"Glad you calmed down kitten but we have bigger fish to fry!" Dream said grabbing my gun from my holster. I quickly snap out of it as I heard the bullets come to a stop. I heard the door then open, I peak through one of the holes through the desk and see 2 men with black masks. I signal to Dream what I saw and he gave a slight nod. "I'm gonna need you to distract them," Dream whispered. "What do you mean distract, they'll shoot me!" I whispered yelled. "Trust me," he replied with a smile, I roll my eyes and do as I'm told.

I peak from the side of one of the desk and come out. They both notice me and then point a gun at me, "Well, Well, Well, Dream has an omega with him? Let's take her," one of them said, he had a very monotone voice. The other one nodded before walking over to me and then hoisted me over his shoulder. "Hey put me down!" I yelled causing him to chuckle. I grit my teeth and hit him in the back of the head causing his balance to obstruct. He loosens his grip on me and in that millisecond of time, I chop him in the back of the neck knocking him out.

The other one tries to point his gun at me but I kick it out of his hands and knock him down on his feet before catching the gun. I then point the gun at the man, "Don't move," I said sternly. My eyes narrow as I look down at him, "Alright kitten, that's enough," Dream said. I look over at him slightly with a bit of confusion, "You gave my men a run for their money, I congratulate you," he clapped. I lower the gun a bit, "It was a test?" I asked and he nodded his head. I then look at the entire office, it was in ruins and I felt my skin crawl.

"The office oh my god!" I screamed looking at everything. I felt the urge to clean everything from ceiling to floor. It was bothering me, I look at everything and I start itching at my neck. I then start biting the nails of my available hand. "Hey. Hey! Hey!" Dream said holding my wrists. He pulled me closer to his chest, "You have to calm down George," he said sternly. I tried to pull away but he had a tight grip on me. I then heard his heart beat and I smelled a different scent in the room. Mushrooms and vanilla, it was entoxicating but I loved every bit of it.

Your alpha is right here.
Look! Look! Alpha is here.
Alpha has us, alpha has us.

That's all my instincts screamed, I wanted to listen, I wanted so bad to listen but he isn't mine. He will never will be mine, I let out a depressed sigh as my body slumps down a bit. I'm tired and a bit hungry, where are my vitamins? I haven't had any water since I came, I've completely disregarded myself. "Master, listen, I'm a bit limited on energy... I haven't taken my vitamins... nor have I drank anything. I'll be asleep for a bit so try not to worry," I said whispering the last part before slowly loosing consciousness.

"George!" I heard him yell but his voice faded for me. I then loose consciousness, I enter the land of my own mind. The same mind that argues with me, the same mind the degrades me, the same mind that craves things and the same mind that praises me. I wonder what they will say now, I wonder what insult, what compliment, what imperfection, what they want or what they say they will do. What do they want this time?

"Took you long enough, we finally found him!"
"Who is the one you are searching for?"
"Are you stupid? You finally found our alpha and how long did it take? 20 years?"
"He's not our alpha..."
"I knew you were dense but not this dense. You felt it didn't you?"
"What do you mean?"
"The feeling he gave you when he hugged you closer to his chest. The feeling you felt when you looked into his eyes! Face the facts George, he's our alpha."
"..."
"Cat got your tongue?"
"What happens if he doesn't like us?"
"What?"
"You're boasting so much about how we met him that you haven't even reasoned out the possibility that he doesn't like us!"
"..."
"You're always so quick to say something so rash and out of context that you don't even care about the person who you are effecting feels!"
"..."
"You always do this and it always ends up with the same results. I end up getting punished for your stupid.... Shit! I'm sick of it! I'm the one who controls this body and mind and what I say goes whether you like it or not."
"..."
"He doesn't like us, the only person who truly loves us is father and he's gone. He was taken away from us and you care so much about a man that you just met today!?"
"..."
"I think you need to stay quiet for a while and I mean a long while."
"You can't do that!"
"Of course I can. I'm in control now..."

I should've done this year's ago...

Dream's POV

I watched as George's body went lifeless, I can still feel his heart beating and his breathing going but I'm still worried. I hold him in one arm and make my way to my desk. I press the button to call the doctor, I then saw the red button turn green. Now I had to wait and god did I feel terrible. I didn't mean to scare him, frighten him and the way he looked at the office after everything happened, even his reaction. The guilt was eating me alive and I hate the fact that I caused so much stress to my omega.

Wait, my omega? He isn't even mine, I haven't claimed him... But the collar around his neck says otherwise.. What the hell am I thinking, he just passed out and I'm thinking about claiming him right now. Can my instincts not make me a bad person? "It's kinda hard when he smells so sweet. I bet he tastes like candy," the voice in my head said. Now that I think of it, his smell does smell so sweet. I shake my head, stop it Clay! Get a hold of yourself!

I see movement in the corner of my eye, I look over and it's 2 doctors that work for me. Both of them are woman, they were omegas that were already tamed so they possess abilities. Omegas can possess abilities depending on the person who tamed them. These two have the ability to heal, Karl has the ability to reverse time, Tubbo has the ability to talk to animals, Tommy has the ability to control lightning and so on. It depends on the omegas personality as well.

I watched as both woman touched the two men's chests, a slight pink light shined before dimming again. One of them stood up and walked over to me, she had curly white hair with rainbow streaks in them. Hazel brown eyes and pale skin without spot or wrinkle. Puffy or otherwise known as my adoptive mother. I heard her sigh as she placed hands on George. "You need to stop scaring every omega that comes into your office," she scolded.

I sigh, "Sorry, I didn't mean to but he didn't drop down from being scared," I replied. She let out a hum, "I can tell, he looks pale, way too frail for his age..." She whispered examining him, "Did he eat anything?" She asked and I shook my head. "He refused to eat anything," I replied. She let out a hum, "He's going to need a bit more treatment..." She said, she then looked over at the pinkette, "Nikki! I need an IV, a couple of ICU's and a heart rate monitor."

I almost froze by the amount of equipment needed to keep this omega alive. My heart began breaking, Nikki nodded her head and left in a hurry. I started to frown and looked at my mother with a worried expression. "Don't worry baby, he will be fine," she smiled sweetly at me. I give a hesitant nod and look back down at the omega. George please forgive me...