We were just eating dinner and since I hadn't really had much food for a few years I couldn't eat more than a few bites. I didn't know that would make some of the people upset and angry at me. It started when I had told Chan I didn't want anymore to eat when he offered me some meat. I look across the table and saw a few of them whispering back and forth to each other. I just looked down at the table. "Okay, someone has to say it." The boy they called jisung said. "Nobody needs to say anything. So shut your mouth sungie." The boy next to him said through gritted teeth. Whoever he was he was very attractive.
"No! You don't get it. He comes to OUR house looking like he could pass out dead, doesn't do anything but make some of you worry, and he doesn't even try to eat our food. He barely touched it. So I'm not gonna sit here and watch him treat us like his servants." He suddenly yelled. I felt like I was going to cry again. But he was right. I came here and all I've cause was trouble. In that moment I couldn't do anything but get up and run. I ran straight up to my room and locked the doors.
"God dammit! Jisung! What is your problem. Can't you see the scars on him. Even the fresh cuts and bruises. He's so thin you can see his ribs even through the shirt. So grow up and stop treating everyone you meet like this." Seungmin yelled before I heard his loud footsteps getting closer to my door. I sank down to the floor and started crying.
"Minho? It me, Seungmin. Please open the door." I didn't even feel like responding. So I got up and went to the closet. I found extra pillows and blankets. I decided to make a nest to help calm me down. I was trying to pull down the first blanket when I pulled a little too hard and everything came off the shelf. Of course it was all just pillows and blankets and it didn't hurt but I still couldn't help but start crying again. I fell back and hit the closet door. It made a loud this but it didn't hurt at all. "Minho, please just let me in. I want to help you." Seungmin was still here? I still didn't care to get up to open the door. So i just sat there in the pile of blankets and pillows. After a few minutes I started moving the blankets around and putting the pillows where I wanted them. Once it was done I grabbed one of the blankets and pulled it over me. I then fell into a nice sleep and listened to the quiet bickering downstairs.
When I woke up I was in the same place as the night before. But when I stepped out of the closet and out my bedroom I looked in the hallway and jumped back slightly. I saw seungmin sleeping on the floor. He woke up when I got closer. "Oh my god! Minho, don't scare me like that. Are you okay? Did you get hurt? I heard the loud bang and-" "I'm fine" I needed to stop him from rambling on and on. It was early and if he kept talking as loud as he was he was gonna wake the other up and the distress pheromones. The more he talked the stronger they got. I was scared someone like jisung or the muscular guy from the first day waking up. "Are you sure that sounded like it hurt. Can I at least take a look?" he finally got up and started looking at my head. I took a step back and I think he got the message. He stopped trying to look for injuries and just gave me a sad look.
"is this about what sungie said? I promise he didn't mean it. He just doesn't like new people. Don't take him seriously he's really stupid some times." I nodded my head at him before going back into my room. I quickly made my way over to my nest. I heard him sigh and then walk away. I felt bad but I can't deal with all of this right now. Its all to much. But before he got far I heard someone else talk to him. "Why do you keep checking up in him?" I don't know who that is. "Changbin, you guys can't keep treating him like this. He's going through a lot. And if you see sungie tell him to apologize." He then walked away from the other person. I heard the other persons footsteps getting closer. But they shouldn't be. My room is the last one in the hallway. That's when I heard him open my door. He didn't knock? I held my breath. I don't think he will find me in the closet. But there was an alpha in my room. I couldn't help the strong pheromones that left from the crack under the door. I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. Then they stopped. He was gonna find my nest. They're gonna take it away. I'm gonna be thrown out. They don't want me here anymore. They don't want me here. They don't want me. They don't want. Me?
I saw the doorknob turn. I couldn't breath. The room felt stuffy. I don't want and alpha near my nest. I want help. I need help. I feel like I'm suffocating. I hear yelling. Whose yelling. Why is the door open. They wont stop yelling.
Seungmins POV.
After talking to minho when I woke up I decided to go to the kitchen for some coffee. When I ran into changbin. "Why do you keep checking on him?" When he asked me that I've never been more pissed off. Jisung first now him?! Do they understand what they're saying. "Changbin, you guys can't keep treating him like this. He's going through a lot. And if you see sungie tell him to apologize." I didn't want to continue talking to him he was just pissing me off more. He kept walking down the hall. I found it strange at first but didn't think anything of it since I really needed my morning coffee. That's when I heard it. Changbin was calling Chan's name and then mine. He ran down the hallway to catch up to me. "Its minho. I think he's having a panic attack. It doesn't look good. It seems like he can't breathe. Its all my fault. I'm sorry. I didn't know-" " Hey breathe. Go find Hyung, tell him what's going on, and let him know I can handle this." I needed to go get minho. He better be fine.
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My 7 saviors
Short StoryLee Minho an 18 year old omega was given away by his family to be sold when he found the people that would help him out of this living hell he had to endure before.