To Be Who I Am

Always Be Nothing

Stiles walked out of the toilet after doing his business. He felt more relaxed after hearing the conversation down below but by the looks of it he needed to be careful of-

He suddenly groaned in pain as he was slammed against the wall. Hard. He couldn't stop the whimper of pain that was torn out of his lips.

Immediately he curled into himself. His eyes glowing gold as he did so. Looking up at his attacker he saw Peter. His eyes widened in shock, before he could do anything Peter grabbed him and once again slammed him into the wall.

"How dare you!" He hissed.

Stiles choked, gasping for air.

"You dare say those things in front of us? You?! You are a omega who should know their place!"

"I'm-I'm sorry" Stiles wheezed out.

His head was pounding from the blow as Peter suddenly let him go. Stiles lowered his head to the ground and hunched himself up against the wall. Trying to look as submissive as possible to appease Peter. Thought admittedly he was also wishing he had ghost powers and could vanish through the wall.

"Do you? I think I might have to teach it to you. Omega's shouldn't disobey Alpha's" Peter sneered.

"You're not an Alpha" Stiles said before he could stop himself, confused.

Peter then smirked and laughed out loud, suddenly. Stiles tensed up, fear and confusion running through him at the sudden switch between emotions.

He grabbed Stiles and held him against the wall.

His grin was predatory.

"Oh but I will be. Have you heard? Probably not. You're family dropped in status once you're bitch mother died. So it makes sense to not have told you" He mused.

Stiles wanted nothing more than to get out of there but knew any movement would be met by violence. Stiles ignored the insult towards his mother, it did make him want to cry though. He didn't really care about what Peter was talking about. He hoped Derek would come...

"They're experimenting on our DNA. About what within us makes us Submissive or Dominant! Already in this town they are making break throughs! Soon enough they'll be able to produce a formula that will enhance dominants. A alpha to become more powerful and dominating and with the formula they'll be able to turn a dominant beta into a alpha!" Peter laughed, the excitement in his voice sickened Stiles.

The idea of becoming something other that what you were made him feel ill. It was wrong to go against nature. They were like this for a reason. But Stiles also didn't take it seriously. In his opinion Peter did have a couple screw looses. Must have to even think of a idea like that. You shouldn't change who you are, what you are.

"With the right self sacrificing experiments they'll meddle with our sub and dom's roots and change them forever!"

"That's impossible" Stiles said but stiffened once he realised what he has said. Why could he never keep his mouth shut?!

"You really don't know their place do you?! Allow me to teach it to you" Peter snarled.

He raised his fist.
And brought it down.

"You are a omega. You are born to serve your dominants and never question anyone higher than you! Everyone is higher than you because you are a omega and you will always be nothing!"

Every breath in between his sentence Peter had punched Stiles hard in the stomach.

He couldn't breathe!

Stiles shuddered, he cringed away as Peter almost shouted the last of his sentence.

His fist was then raised towards his face, ready to be brought down hard.

"Peter!"

At the sound of enraged voice Stiles tension and fear seeped out of him. He almost groaned in relief.

Derek.

(Edit! This story will be the one I focus on! I won't start straight away as I'll need to figure out more of the plot first, though I am excited to write it!)