*Warning, this chapter contains sexual content (smut/lemon/lime/sex). Please skip this chapter if you are uncomfortable reading literature of this nature.*
Dipper's POV:
I'm Dipper, Dipper Pines. Curious to know more about how I got into this? It all started with these simple forms:
________________________________________________________________________________
Name: Mason 'Dipper' Pines
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Secondary Gender: Omega
Condition: Unmated, unmarked, impregnable
Physical description: Brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin, lithe body, constellation shaped birthmark on forehead
Price: $####
By signing this form you are agreeing to pay the amount agreed upon by both parties and take custody of this individual and are obligated to mark them within one month of signing this form.
Mate Signature:~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Date:##/##/##
Parental signature (if party is underage)--------------------------- Date:-----------
________________________________________________________________________________
Name: Bill Cipher
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Secondary Gender: Alpha
Condition: Unmated, unmarked
Physical description: Blonde hair, golden eyes, slightly tanned skin
Price: ------
By signing this form you are agreeing to be paid the amount agreed upon by both parties, for your custody to be swtiched to the other party, and are obligated to be marked by the other party withing one month of signing this form.
Mate Signature:~~~~~~~~~~~ Date:##/##/##
Parental signature (if party is underage):~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Date:##/##/##
My stupid parents made me sign these forms and now I'm stuck with him for the rest of my life. I hate this, I never had any choice in this and now I'll never be able to make my own decisions. I'll never be able to find love on my own... I sigh my frustrations as I sit on the bed. Our bed. He's not here right now, which I'm kinda thankful for. Gives me time to think by myself. It's been half a month of this, awkward tension and silence.
We rarely talk, he's always away and I'm always reading a book to pass the time. We see each other for breakfast and dinner, lunch is whenever we get hungry so we rarely eat lunch together. We also have to see each other at night, for bed. My time's almost up, he has to mark me soon. I'm scared, sad, angry, and so many other emotions. I wish I had a choice. I put away the documents of our marking agreement, I had taken them out to mourn the loss of my freedom and think back on my regrettable life. I hope Mable is happy, she was born human and I was a lowly omega. 'Born to serve, please, and obey our alpha.' they would all say. I scoff at the memory, the debate has been going on for years and that's the sign the pro-omega sellers would hold up. They had it on posters too, it really got on my nerves how they could stand this.
