The final of being bill and hates mate.

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(Will probably be edited more to truly show how miserable error is but wanted to give you guys a not-so-miserable version,)


Error was scared. He was trapped by the council once again. They had taken him from his mates just yesterday. They hadn't recognized him at first but then they checked him. He was injured and sat at the bottom of a cage. He was the most beautiful creature any of the councilmembers had ever seen and thought he was too beautiful to be hidden. He needed to be shown to be enjoyed like art. He was a piece of art while his past was known by everyone was that only adding to his beauty. Something that used to murder and destroy was now a creature more beautiful than anything ink could have ever made. Someone who had once been infested with an illness telling them all he was starved of kindness and positivity, Someone everyone had tried to kill was now someone everyone wanted. He was curled up wanting to shield his naked body from their stares. The bottom of the cage had a kind of padding making it quite soft. It was also heated. He covered his entire body with his feathered wings feeling vulnerable and wanting his mates to come and rescue him. He felt the stares of the many sanses who had come to see him. Both alpha's betas and omegas thought the latter was a minority. Omegas were rare by default. One as beautiful as error should not be the omega of only one alpha but instead the omega of all alphas. The smaller curled up tighter. He wanted his mates back. HE wanted only his mates. He wanted them to hold him groom his wings and wrap him in blankets afterwards. He wanted bill and hate to rescue him. He heard the door to his cage open and saw dream and omega walk in with a blanket and a set of clothing. The one he had arrived in was ripped to shreds after an alpha lost control of him raping him. He curled up tighter but felt the blanket being draped around him and his wings. Error looked up at dream as the other placed the set of clothing in front of him.

"Don't mind them but as it turns out you are one of the five omegas in the multiverse. As it turns out I'm actually a beta," Dream said looking down at the omega. Error nodded silently. He got dressed still covered by the blanket but stayed under it for the small amount of familiarity it brought him. He wanted to wrap himself up but it was impossible. Dream left him alone in the cage once again. Error was as alone as he could be. People were staring in awe he could hear some of them whisper to their friends what they wanted to do to him and he already felt disgusting from the first assault. He couldn't imagine anymore. Then a thought hit him. Would his mates abandon him now that he was used goods? His distress must have been evident because everyone was ushered out safe for five Alphas who walked up to him trying to send out soft signals wanting to calm him. Thought it wasn't helping he wanted his mates.

"What's wrong with him?" One asked. Error curled up tighter. He felt one try and touch him but he freaked out. The only ones who could touch him without triggering his phobias were his mates. He flailed freed himself from the touch and scooted to the edge of the cage having a mental breakdown and seeming to be in a panic. His distress grew to the point it was physically hurting his mates. The two appeared instantly by error's side but outside of the cage. Error saw them. His soul was still in distress but it was less.

"Dear leave the cage," Bill ordered. Error looking out longingly. The other alphas were getting ready to fight. They had blocked the exit but stood horrified looking at the omega once they saw how he escaped. He pushed one wing through the narrow bars breaking his own ribcage, head, and femur to be slim enough to fit through the bars. It had obviously hurt him but his mates were there ready to catch any falling parts. Bill completely surrounded his love in blue magic holding the smaller closer completely healing the smaller even erasing his scars from the self-made injuries. He held his adorable little mate afterwards.

"Good job love," Bill praised softly kissing the top of his mate's skull. The two had teleported in using error's distress to tell them exactly where it was safe to teleport to. They glared up at the 5 alphas and the crowd of others that entered through the doors. Bill held the smaller close pressing him closer to his chest. Both mates were glaring at the crowd.

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