The Hate She Gives

Time Is A Bitch

|Troy|

"You're not seriously going to go, are you?"

My brother had been trailing me all morning as I ran to pack the last remaining items I needed for this month long trip.

"Of course I am, Dean." I replied, stuffing my toothbrush into the pocket of a duffelbag.

"It's coming sometime next month, right? And you're still going to risk it?"

"God, man." I said suddenly. It caused him to stop his eyes widening. "Of course I know when it is. But I can't miss this trip."

My younger brother gave me a sad smile.

"And I know why you want to go, but it's not worth it, Troy." I pinched the place between my eyebrows.

"It is to me! Okay? So let it go." I told him.

That was two weeks ago.

Now, I sit in Hell. AKA on a bus to the city of Quaa.

Next to the devil disguised as a girl. Not just any girl, but Sadie Brookes. Or as I like to call her, Saggie Boobs. Although I usually like to leave the last part out for the simple fact that I don't want her knowing Ive been staring unapologetically at her boobs since we were in middle school.

Actually, since she got her first heat back in 6th grade. Before then, she was just another annoying face in a crowd and now, she has a name to go with that face.

We bad only been on the bus for almost two hours now and she'd spent the majority of it dozing off while staring out the window. I decided not to bother her.

That was until of course I felt the first wave.

You see, during an alpha's rut, we get symptoms around a week beforehand. As in what's happening right now.

The first wave is called "Heat". Just like what omegas go through. except not as difficult nor as long. It usually lasts one day and it'll come and go every few hours.

Our bodies warm up and we begin to crave the touch of an omega or anyone really.

I was so hard it hurt. Sweat dripped from my forehead and I suddenly became extra happy that we were sat in the back of the bus.

I raised my hand. I have to get off right now because... because... because this omega is asleep right next to me. A perfectly good ome-

"Troy? Is everything alright?" Mrs. Colucumber asked.

(People tend to forget that alphas even go through rut.)

"I feel like I might get sick... can we stop the bus and use the restroom? I think everyone might deal to stretch their legs away..." I told her. I definitely wasn't going to tell anyone about my upcoming rut. When it finally happens, I pray I'll be in a secluded area with no one around, or even better, at home where I can hide in my room as always.

She agreed and we stopped the bus. While everyone else piled off, including the teachers, I was there staring down at Sadie.

I inspected her face. As per usual, it was beautiful. I don't think she even meant to fall asleep.

I let out a quiet groan of pain as heat rolled through my belly and gut. I prayed this was almost over. It felt like pure torture.

Reaching my hand out, I touched her.

|Sadie|

The countdown of hours has begun. Eight more and we'll be unpacking in a hotel in Quaa!

My legs ached from being squashed up back here. I could only imagine the discomfort Troy was feeling.