Tested Omega (BoyxBoy)

Bringing in the Omega

( Above is Aristole )

Aristole walked through the blinding white halls of the hospital he'd grown to call his passion. He couldn't imagine his life without his job. Mainly because he probably wouldn't have a life without his job. As alpha it was necessary in order to bring funds and money in for the pack. ' I wonder if he's one of the omegas that was treated the worst. I hate that they had to go through with all that but it couldn't be helped. No one respects omegas ' Aristole thought to pass the time in his short walk. Finally at the end of the hallway Aristole just entered the hospital room where Fynn was. He noticed the bed was empty and window open. " No way! He was nearly paralyzed when we brought him in! And this is the sixth floor!"

Aristole said in amazement before hearing something above him. He looked up just in time to see Fynn jump on him with one of the fork from meals. Artisole moved away enough to pin Fynn onto the ground. " I couldn't even smell you up there. Did you actually go out the window to lead a fake scent?" He asked with a small smirk. Fynn growled and tried kicking and squirming away from him. " Hmm. Im guessing this isn't completely Fynn, might you be his wolf?" Aristole asked but received no response from the angered wolf. " I guess that'll be a yes " he said before getting him onto the bed. Fynn repeatedly tried getting up till Aristole had gotten annoyed " Enough! Lay down and relax!" Aristoke said sternly in his alpha voice. Fynn's wolf immediately​ regressed and Fynn kept his head down and backed away into the corner of the bed. Aristole sighed in relief before closing the window and door.

" You're a feisty little thing, huh?" He asked with a chuckle. Fynn kept his head down and held his legs to his chest tightly. " You can relax Fynn I won't hurt you. I only used my alpha voice so you'd calm down " he explained gently before running a hand through his messy hair. Fynn must've been given a bath when he was taken here because his hair was fluffy and spotless. ' he doesn't know how to speak ' Aristole noted. Normally an Omega would've responded with " yes sir " or " yes alpha " by now. Out of curiosity Aristole gently placed his fingers underneath the Omega's chin, blushing madly when he got a good look at his little baby face. He was absolutely adorable! He had freckles caking his face with adorable bright green eyes that had hints of gray speckled in them. His skin was pale and soft to the touch. " My, my, you are so adorable! Are you sure you're not 6? " Aristole teased and ruffled his hair gently. Fynn didn't really get what he was talking about but just went with whatever the alpha said.

" Well your paperwork should be finished soon and then you can come home with me " Aristole said which may have not been a good idea. Fynn began shaking and whimpering as he tried to hide his small self into the pillows. He thought that he was actually just in another Omega Trade and he was being sold off to this alpha. " Oh! No, no, no. Not like that. Im not buying you i'm adopting you! You see im a psychologist and I wanted to help you get over your past " he explained after realizing what th Omega was thinking. Fynn slowly looked over at him but with untrusting eyes. That was to be expected though.

A creak of the door gave way to know the nurse was coming in " he's all yours. You can take him home now if you'd like. We've already sent his information to your home " she said warmly before waving goodbye to the two. " Alright. Do you think you can walk?" Aristole asked but didn't get a response. " Alright, alright. If you're not gonna tell me then im gonna just have to carry you " he said and picked him up gently. Fynn squeaked and started shaking in fear, trying to push away from him but to no avail.

' im sorta glad I got the kids carseat he's so small ' Aristole thought quietly as he finally got to his car. " I want you to be safe buddy so I got you a car seat since your kinda small for your age " he said and set him down in the back into a simple black carseat that was meant for 6-8 years old. So it was more of booster seat.

Fynn whimpered and tried getting out of the seat but it had a child lock on it so he wasn't able to undo it. " It's alright buddy. You can be out of it when we get home " he said and got into the driver's seat. ' he's malnourished. I can tell by looking at him. I'll only know the severity of it though until I look at his file. He really does look like a toddler though. ' Aristole thought in worry over his little Omega. Artisole audibly sighed and started to drive home, noticing Fynn was falling asleep about half way there. " Oh I am so starting a photo album " he giggled quietly.

About 20 minutes later they were home and Fynn was still asleep so Aristole brought him into the house very carefully. Luckily he'd already set aside a room for him. It had a soft bed, a dresser, closet, a minature TV, and some things to use in case of different situations. They ranged from Fynn having a panic attack to him not being potty trained. Aristole wasnt going to be changing sheets and washing clothes every couple hours because Fynn was pissing himself.

Aristole gently laid Fynn down and tucked him in with the big fluffy blankets. " Alright and when he wakes up he'll either scream, cry, or panic. Whichever one it is I'll be able to hear it " he stated before leaving quietly so he's little Omega could sleep well. Once downstairs he found fynn's paperwork on the kitchen table.

" Well it's now or never " he said and walked over to the paperwork. Already at the first sentence he knew this would be a long road.

' Fynn Elizabeth Markson was found on 3-9-2072 at the Omega Trade House in chains being raped violently '