I sit on my porch relaxing, soaking in the scent of nature around me wrapped in a blanket sitting on the porch swing rocking back and forth slightly a cup of hot chocolate in my cold hands. "You know little kitten.." I whisper looking down too the cat by my side smiling slightly from the sight of her. "I do have too say it's lonely being all alone out here.. I get it I'm just fourteen, I just wish I knew where my mom and dad went four years ago. Ya' know? I guess you don't you're a newborn, where's your mother anyway?" I whisper lifting the kitten pulling her onto my lap. "Must've left you too.." I mumble closing my eyes relaxing simply just thinking about life listening to the wind push past the tree leaves causing them too shift and rustle loudly, a few facing, beautiful little streaks of reds, yellows, and browns, that's what I see, that's what covering my yard and porch at least.
I look too my laptop wondering if I should do any schoolwork, once upon a time I did go too school, I quit once my parents left though, I couldn't afford it, even now I live off of the forest and the vegetation hidden inside of it, I enjoy it though. I guess I didn't mind leaving school so much because I was bullied at times for being a omega, some said I was horrible for it, who can control what they are born as though? If anyone can, last I checked I couldn't, so congrats too them but I guess I've learned slightly too accept myself and my flaws, I tried researching more what it meant, what it meant too be a omega, other then being told they're only good as a house wife there was nasty things, though I am not the type too enjoy those things, my mother and father always taught me your mate is meant too lead you through those things.
I don't know what mate I'm meant too get though, I'm not attractive, I'm not extremely smart, I'm not beautiful, I'm simple, I'm thin, I'm short and homely, I guess I can always hide out in the woods with my pets though live a nice quiet life, enjoy the nature around me, enjoying the life I have, it's just lonely at times, I like too think even the happiest people with the most people around them can even be lonely sometimes. I shake my head at the silly thought simply standing up pulling my blanket and bag with me, placing the kitten in my sweaters pocket walking through the woods picking apples and berries, some mushrooms.
A sudden strong scent hits me, it smells so fragrant and declines, I walk closer until I stand in front of the packs boarder looking down, it was obviously past this gate, I sigh turning away walking back home, I can't pass it, the alpha's running that pack will stick my head on a stake on the boarder too ward others off, they even kill humans who accidentally enter, I won't dare try that. I know where is safe and where isn't, and that place isn't, it's saddening, something smelt really nice over there. I sigh quietly walking back home. Home is safe, home is comforting, my home is at least, even if I'm alone I know I'll always be safe hidden out here.
Two years pass by like a breeze of wind I didn't even really realize it, I simply went along with it, I sit with my cat on my lap, the kitten grew up well, along with it's siblings, I have a entire zoo going on in my house practically, foxes one and go as they wish, cats, stray dogs, birds even, one owl is always sitting my room waiting too bother me. I stand up a sudden pain hitting my back, I fall my legs growing weak setting my cat down gasping, my vision growing hazy, I don't even realize I passed out until I wake up looking into the mirror in front of me seeing a small fluffy pure white cat with red eyes matching my own, is this me? Cool, I mean I have a fluffy tail at least.
I look at myself in my mirror putting on a little show for myself purring, god I am gorgeous aren't I? Suddenly I fall down again only waking up much later staring at a pure white wolf now furrowing my brows in confusion, I'm a hybrid? I mean that's cool, my mother was a cat shifter, and my father a wolf, so I guess it makes sense only issue is hybrids are rare, not common at all, just like male omegas, I huff simply at the thought looking back too my tail trying too grab it, it's so fluffy and soft looking, I want too pet it.
"Hello." A deep yet soft voice says. "I am Alexander you're wolf, and the cat is Lucas. It's lovely too meet you, Lucas he's a omega yes?" The voice says, a much sweeter one piping in next. "Yes he is. Lovely too meet you Kitt, I am your cat, my name is Lucas. Look at you, you're so cute, I saw your human form you are quite a cute little one aren't you? Well you're mate or mates will be lucky, you slept a while aren't you hungry?" The voice questions, I suddenly realize I feel starved, out of nowhere I'm forced back into my human form a slight pain from the sudden transition but I ignore it grabbing my bag and worried cat taking her on a adventure in the woods for a decent supply haul for a nice meal, I want something decent for my birthday meal.
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Omega And The Alphas (boyxboyxboyxboyxboyxboyxboy) (Re-continued)(Rewritten)
WerewolfOmega. That's just a simple label, a label that could change someone's whole life. Omega, Kitt was an omega. A male omega who's parents died when he was 10, by a pack of savage wolves. Now being 16, he has to handle 6 new additions to his life, the...