The Alpha's Daughter

The Omega

Hey! This is Geek_Queen12. This is a update. I am not going to go into a lot of detail like I usually would so yeah. I hope you enjoy.                                                                  

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          "Hey! How's my least favorite Omega today?"

          Courtney sneers as she approaches me. Courtney is the Beta's daughter. She is also my cousin, but you wouldn't think that by the way she treats me though.

          "Wait don't answer that. I really don't care." She said.

        I kept my head down. By now I know better than to fight back. It would only make things worst.

       "What? Don't have anything to say? Is this to be our a Alpha? All I see is a pathetic excuse for an Omega." Seth sneers in disgust.

         Seth is the packs best warrior. He is also Courtney's mate. Hmm, it makes sense. There both evil.

         "You should really put everyone out of there misery and just kill yourself." she sneers.

       One lone tear falls down my cheek. Traitor. I mentally scoff.

     "Well as much as I would love to stay and chat.... We must be on our way. Come on baby." she states as though she didn't just tell me to go kill myself. Bipolar bitch.

     Once I'm sure there gone I head up to my sleeping courters. Once I get there I strip of all my clothes and look at myself in the mirror. My body is covered in scars, burns, stitches, cuts, bruises, etc. Some old and some new. Either way there everywhere. There on my arms, breast, stomach, hips, vagina, legs, feet, there even on the soles of my feet. The ones that hurt the most are the ones on my vagina. 

       That's where they go when I mess up. They take a hot stick or anything that can burn flesh and stick it against the inside. Then after that they'll rape me. What makes it worse is they don't give me anything to put in it or cover it with so they tend to get infected or don't heal properly.

      I slowly make my way to my bed and think about  what it would be like to be free, to have my mate, to not fear other people. After a while my mind goes back to what Courtney had said earlier. It's not a bad idea. Well it is but the point isn't. I want to leave, and everyone else wants me to leave, so  why not? Why not just pack a bag and leave?

        I get up and pack my bag. I put enough clothes for me to survive, what money I have 2 books, and last but not least a map that shows all the packs territories'. As I'm devise a plan of how to escape I happen to glance at my jewelry boxes. I walk over slowly and open it up. Inside a ballerina slowly dances to a wind up song. I pull out my mothers favorite necklace. I wrap it up and put in the bag with the other things I'm taking. It's currently 4:00 in the afternoon. I plan on leaving at 2:00 am. That's when everyone will be asleep. I will leave out the south boarder. There are no other packs that way to miles I should be safe for the time being. I have $30 dollars cash so I will have to get a job as soon as I get to safety.

        Once everything is ready I lay down in bed. All that's left to do now is wait.

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