There were about 10 other girls in the limo. The limo was gold. The color of equality. Equality my ass. I was omega. Had to fly over here in a fucking mail plane and they call this event equal!
The ride was maybe 30 minutes. Not to long. The girls sat as far away from me as they could. I was a disease. Being an omega isn't easy. One of the girls must have known me and gasped.
She's the omega. The one that everyone is afraid of! She whispered to the girl sitting on her right.
She needs to work on that whispering. Damn I bet China heard that! I smirked knowing they knew who I was.
When we got to the Check Up building I climbed out last. As soon as the doors opened the others hurried out. Either excited to start this shit or afraid I would do something to them. Either way they were quick.
We got separated and lead to different rooms. The doors had our names on them. Creepy fuckers.
I walked into the room. It had white walls, a dark hardwood floor, black cabinets and a black hospital bed sitting thingy. The doctor looked scared. I guess the room was custom-made since the furniture was black. The color of the omegas.
H-Hi I'm y-your doc-ctor. M-My name i-is S-St-Stephanie. She stammered once she saw me.
The pleasure is all mine Doc. My name is Chase, Ashley Chase. I smirked. This will be a fun week if it's all going to be like this.
She motioned for me to sit on the bed thing. I obeyed and sat. Stephanie scurried to one of the counters and picked up a binder.
Y-You h-have to f-fill th-this out. She handed me the think black binder. On the front of it it said Day One in white bold writing.
I opened it and started reading. The first page was simple things.
What's your name?
What's your last name?
How tall are you?
How much do you weigh?
How old are you?
When is your birthday?Those were some of the questions.
I turned the page and went to read those.
What's your hair color?
Is your hair dyed?
If it is what is your natural color?
What colour eyes do you have?
Do you have any scars?
Do/Did you suffer from acne?And so on. I answered a lot of questions. It was a thick ass binder!
Finally I finished. I went to hand it back to the doctor but she said that I have to drop it of myself.
You have to g-go left and then th-there are signs. F-Follow the ones th-that say D-Drop Off. Once she finished with the directions I left the room. Damn she need to get that stammer under control. It's getting annoying.
I followed what she said and the signs and there it was... the Drop Off.
Okay I just made it sound a lot more fascinating than it is. All it really is, is a big book shelf with names. Kinda like the cubbies you used in preschool.
I found my cubby and of course it was black on the inside. On the outside everything was white. But if you opened the cubby door, you were greeted with the color of your rank.
I put the binder in the cubby and headed back to my room. I turned a corner and hit a tall girl.
