Rejection Part 1

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Ashton's P. O. V


The sound of my alarm plays repeatedly as it tries to convince me to wake up. Dread fills me as it does every morning. Going to work is one of my least favorite things. It doesn't help that we have to arrive there by 4:20 every morning. Since my alarm goes off at 4:00, that gives me twenty minutes to get to work. After being an omega for my entire life you would think that I'd be used to the life style by now.

My stomach growls as a reminder I haven't eaten in a few days. As Omegas we have to fend for ourselves. Every single one of us has blood stained paws.

The council doesn't allow us to eat the food that the higher classes eat. They blame this burden on our parents "lack of intelligence."

I walk out of my burrow and head to work but my hunger drives me to search for food. It doesn't help that it's winter time since most animals are hibernating.

It's during this season that at least fifty omegas die of starvation. I'm NOT going to become one of them.

After a few minutes of thinking I decide to take food from the kitchen. I sneak around trying to get to my destination. Every step I take adrenaline rushes through my veins. IF I get caught going to the kitchen I'll be punished. I don't know why we're treated so poorly but it needs to end.

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