The Alpha And The Omega 3

Chapter 5

(A/N)

This is so last minute but TYSM for nominating me in whatever that thing was :*

That really means a lot. You guys are so sweet ^.^

ILY

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Mitch walked out of the room five minutes earlier than Scott, because Scott was brushing his teeth and doing his hair, but when he heard the loud crash, he ran out of the room.

Scott jogged out of his room, only to find a very confusing scene laid out in front of him.

Alex was standing above a broken cereal bowl, his hands over his ears. Jake was stood beside him, a hand on his back.

A lamp in the corner of the room was on the ground, Mitch sitting beside it with a hand on his ankle.

Kevin was standing beside him, a hand on Mitch's upper arm and a scared expression on his face.

Todrick had only just walked out of the kitchen, eyes as wide as Scott's.

And everything made sense, when he saw Wyatt sitting on the couch, looking almost proud of himself.

Scott took a small step forward. "What in God's name..?"

Todrick's expression changed instantly. "Careful with your words. God is--"

Mitch interrupted with a whine, his eyes filled with tears.

Scott walked forward and dropped to the ground in front of Mitch, but kneeled in a piece of glass from Alex's broken cereal bowl, and cried out as it dug into his shin.

This is the mess that Avi walked in on.

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Kevin was sitting on the ground in front of Scott and Mitch, both sitting on the couch, as he wrapped and disinfected their wounds.

Alex had cleaned his mess of glass and cereal, while Todrick had stood the lamp back up.

Jake was sitting on the couch too, beside Alex.

Kirstie walked out at some point, and went to help Todrick in the kitchen.

Avi was standing in front of the couch, squinting at Kevin while he tried to tell the story.

Kevin moved to Mitch to wrap his ankle, because he thought Mitch might've sprained it or something. "Wyatt ran past the lamp, pulled the cord and the lamp fell on Mitch."

Avi nodded. "And..?"

"The sound of it scared Alex so he dropped his cereal, and then Scott ran in and went to Mitch's aid, thus kneeling down in a shard of glass."

Avi nodded again, slower this time. "So... Scott is bleeding all over my carpet because a cat knocked a lamp over..? Is that what you're saying?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying."

Avi took a deep breath and walked up to the couch, grabbing one of Mitch's hands. "Are you okay, Peanut?"

Mitch nodded slowly, his tears still steadily falling down his face. "Y-Yes, Sir."

"Don't stutter. Does your ankle hurt?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Kev, can we maybe give him some pain killers or something?"

Kevin stopped and looked at him, from where he had his large first aid kit open wide, bandages, gauze and random bottles strewn out everywhere. His expression clearly represented how busy he was.