Okay....So I didn't really do the History class scene like I did in the original so here we go.
First period is History which I have with Rum. The class is taught by Mr. Aurou who doesn't make us do much except watch videos and take some notes since he keeps biting his tongue which messes up his speech. The way the class is set up is kind of like the Science room with desks being replaced by tables which can hold three people at each table. I sit in the middle of the table that is close to the back with Rum seated on my right and an empty spot on my left.
The said sailor was busy sleeping on his desk and letting out cute little snores. I poked his side to wake him up, forgetting about his self defense reflexes. His left arm shot out and aimed for my throat like he had something in his hand. "You're lucky I don't have me knife." He glared, sounding like James the kid from Black Flag. I can never get over his accent.
"Chill, Rum. It's just me, we're in History right now."
He gave me a look from his slitted eyes that said "Then why did you wake me?"
"Because I need someone to talk to, but also because we need to take notes."
He gave me the look of "Seriously?"
I let out a nervous chuckle before setting my back pack on the table with a soft thud since other people might be asleep or actually interested in the video, whatever the thing is about now. It always relates to History in one form or another but I never really pay attention to what's going on.
I unzipped my bag and reached in without looking to grab my notebook, only to jerk it right back out again faster than a bolt of lightning. I looked down at my arm to see that the sleeve of my long sleeved green sweater had been shredded with five distinct claw marks. Not only that but the fabric was starting to darken with blood. "The fuck?" I hissed.
I heard a low growl echo from my bag, a very familiar growl. I peeked inside my bag with caution this time to see two beady yellow eyes staring back at me from pitch blackness. "Titan, is that you by any chance?"
Rum leaned over my right shoulder "What's going on?"
I sighed and leaned back in my chair "My asshole cat snuck into my bag."
Another voice spoke up "And that's the problem?"
Rum chuckled "Awww, is Eren afraid of a wittle bitty kitty?"
I glared up at the classless male, yeah he's not an Alpha, Omega or a Beta. He's just human.
"This 'kitty' is eight months old and weighs 120 pounds. All of which, according to his records, are muscle."
Rum blinked then looked inside the bag "That's one hell of a baby. Well you going to get him out or leave him in?"
I sighed, gave one last look at the bag then dove my arm in. Titan was not happy about this and decided to show me his displeasure about the situation by clawing the living hell out of my left arm.
I finally managed to rip the asshole out of my bag before he broke free and climbed up into my shirt. Poking his head out of my collar.
Rum sat back down in his seat and somehow nobody noticed this happening, no one noticed which is really surprising in my opinion.
"So what is it you wanted to talk about?" Rum asked while resting his elbow on the table and balancing his head on his hand.
"It's about this new kid at school." I started to say.
He looked at me with interest.
"He's an Alpha and... my supposed mate." I bit my lip while I twiddled my thumbs.
"Supposed?"
I rested my head between my legs "My instincts say we are but I don't think we can be..." I trailed off.
I felt a hand pat my back and looked up, Rum was smiling at me. "Forget what that blowhard said about 'Omegas are only meant to be used'. You deserve to be loved like everyone else."
I gave a small smile "Thing is...he may look hot but he's a total creep."
I squeaked and I swear to god I moaned when I felt Titan dig his claws into my flesh. "Creep huh? Is that anyway to talk about an Alpha little Omega?" A voice whispered in my ear, deep and dark that sent shivers down my spine.
Titan dug his claws deeper into my pectoral muscles, probably piercing a few arteries "Hai! You're making me ah! bleed out!" The pain is excruciating, I swear I'm seeing spots before my eyes.
"Alright, he's had enough." I heard someone say, was it Rum?
Third Person POV*
Levi continued to squeeze the poor cat under Eren's shirt, finding sick pleasure at making the boy feel pain. He would be lying if he said that this wasn't turning him on. 'I wonder if he'd be moaning the same way under me while I grab him like this. If only this cat wasn't here I'd be able to feel his real flesh.'
"Alright, he's had enough." Rum grabbed Levi's wrist and wrenched his hand away from the poor suffering Omega.
And thankfully, the principal had walked in at that moment.
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