The Stray Omega

Seizure and Labor

Just a lil something for y'all to go to sleep with.

The large, blond wolf looked over at his Mate as he crawled from the den. The small brown wolf rolled onto his side and showed off his pregnant belly. The blond wolf slipped over and laid down, licking his Mate's belly before laying down next to him. He groomed his Mate thoroughly and gave him a kiss on his nose.

The blond wolf went to fetch something from the den but heard a familiar whine, making him dart back around. There, he saw his Mate cowering away from a pack of Rouge Alpha's, all of them staring at the round belly of the brunete.

The wolf ran over, standing over his Mate with a confident stance as he snarled loudly and a growl rumbled from his chest. The smaller wolf crawled forward, protecting his Alpha's neck with his own head.

The blond wolf let out a bark, whimpering when he was attacked from the side. He was pushed onto his back and one of the many Rouge wolves started biting his at chest and neck. He bit back the best he could, getting a hold of an ear. He growled and through the Rouge to the side. He noticed his Mate being cornered back into the den so he ran over, only to be tackled by the Rouge wolf.

While he was distracted, he heard several whimpers coming from the den. He heard skin tearing, the sound of flesh and blood splattering on the floor, and the dying out howls of his Mate. Suddenly, the Rouge wolves disappeared and the sun started shining. A hole in the den allowed light to pour in and shine on the only dead wolf on the floor.

He slowly stood up, walking over and sniffing at his dead Mate's corpse. He saw the bloody halves of his unborn pups laying inside the opening in his Mate's stomach. He laid down next to the bloody wolf and laid his head across the brunettes neck as he let out several sad whines.

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Scott shot up in the bed, his breathing frantic as he looked around the dark room. He reached for his bedside, blindly looking for the lap. He switched it on and turned back around to see Mitch laying with his back to his Alpha.

"Omega? Are you awake?" Scott reached over and placed his hand across Mitch's stomach, gasping when he felt a warm substance. He pulled his hand back and saw the blood dripping down from his fingers making him scramble up to his feet. He ran over to the other side of Mitch and pushed him onto his back.

Scott reached his hands into the opening in Mitch's stomach, the opening feeling like it was a bottomless pit before he felt something snap onto his wrist. He was pulled down and through his Omega's stomach. All he saw around him was blackness and no sign of light anywhere.

He saw flashing lights in his face and a voice echoed through his mind.

"You'll never be a good father."

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Mitch jumped awake when he felt the bed shaking. He looked over to see his Alpha with the covers kicked down, his hands curled to his chest and his red eyes fluttering back and forth from the back of his head.

He hopped off the bed in fear then hobbled over to Scott's side of the guest bed and grasped his face. He then yelled for help loudly, Avi coming in first, followed by Kevin then Matt. They flicked on the lights before running over to Scott.

Avi and Kevin lifted Scott from the bed and laid him on the ground, Kevin pushing Scott onto his side.

"Matt, get something for his mouth. He can't bite his tongue." Kevin ordered.

Matt saw Scott's jeans on the floor with his belt in the loops so he grabbed it and folded it in half before hurrying over. He stuffed the belt between Scott's teeth then ran out of the room to find the landline.

Mitch watched his fear, his hands over his stomach when he then cried out in pain.

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