A Warrior and his Omega

Chapter Three

Jackie's POV

Anger surged through my viens as I stormed through the house, my destination, Sylis's room.

"Baby what's wrong?" Eric asked moving in front of me, blocking my path as he grabbed my sides.

"Move out of the way!" I growled pushing past him and heading into Sylis's room.

"You son of a bitch!" I growled.

He seemed unfazed as he stared into the dancing flames in his fireplace.

"Luna." He deadpanned turning towards me.

With a growl in my throat I walked up to him and slapped him, his head snapped to the side. His jaw clenched and his eyes glowed bright with anger.

"How could you do that to him?!" I cried.

"To who?" He asked calmly.

"Don't play dumb with me fucker!" I snapped.

"I don't want a mate. Especially a male omgea." He spat.

"It doesn't matter what rank he is! You're supposed to love him no matter what!" I snapped.

"I have my reasons Luna." He gritted.

Tears built to the brim of my eyes as a scream pierced the tense air, my blurry eyes locked on the disgrace of a head warrior in front of me.

"A real mate would be running to their other half if they heard them scream like that. You're a disgrace of a warrior,a werewolf ,if you're causing your own mate this pain. Causing him to die.

"He would have died anyway. The conditions he was in when I found him he wouldn't even had made it home." He growled.

Atticus POV

"You're worthless!" The voice yelled as the tears pooled over my eyes from his torment.

"You killed the Alphas son and your parents!" He barked.

A rush of pain bit through me causing me to scream, my hands gripping the bloody blades of grass as I arched my back in pain. The scars that littered my chest and torso became exposed as the blanket slid down to my hips.

"Omegas are nothing but scum stuck on someone's shoe. Your mate didn't want a disgusting disgrace of a werewolf. He didn't want a murder."He snarled.

Once again the white haired man hovered over me a pitiful look etched onto his face.

"M-make pain s-stop. P -please." I begged as I gripped the ground, another wave of pain taking over causing me to scream once again.

"Begging for him to end it? Finally realize nobody will want you?" The voice spat.

The man kneeled on the ground taking small hand into his. I arched my back in pain, screaming into the night as where he touched me felt as if it was trapped in a furnace.

"I can't kill you but I can make it easier by putting you to sleep. Would you like that?" He asked softly.

Quickly I nodded my head, whimpers escaping my mouth as his touch became hotter. I felt a pinch in my arm and screamed as he held my arm tightly. The man released my arm as I slowly slipped in an abyssof darkness.

"Carlisle!" I giggled as he swept me up into his arms.

He chuckled at my tiny scream as he hung me upside down by foot.

"What are you doing upside down Atticus?" Carlisle said in false shock as he looked at my four year old face.

"Carlisle put that way!" I giggled as he smiled at me.