Count the stars

Prologue

A woman with a billowing cloak walked into the pack house holding the small eyed child's hand, the child's eyes wide and curious exploring every corner of the room. She led the child closer to the man sitting at the head of the table. The child smiled at the man, feeling a sense of warmth with him. The man reached out like a father reaching to his son.

(Time le skip)

The brothers were playing, the older one swiping at the younger ones head. The older one enjoyed finally having someone to play with. The younger one looked up to the older one, the older one was his idol. He wanted to grow up to be just like him.

(Le time skip)

"Guess what, guess what? I'm an Alpha!" The older one said beaming with pride and joy.
"That's awesome! I can't wait until I become an Alpha too." The younger one said hugging him.
The older one looked down smiling. He couldn't wait either.

(Time skip le)

The younger one looked down at his hands as he walked towards his mother. His eyes filling with tears.
"What's wrong dear?" His mother asked.
"O-o-omega." He stuttered his eyes overflowing with tears.
His mother looked down at the little boy disappointment showing in her eyes, but she comforted him non the less.
They both wondered what the rest of the pack would think, especially the rest of the family. The boy cried harder thinking of what his brother would think of him now. His mother lead him to his room laying him on his bed to rest, leaving him with a last kiss on the cheek.

(L time skip e)

The younger one looked up from his book out the window, to see his older brother outside with his father practicing fighting and shifting. He watched with wide eyes as his father taught his favorite son how to shift. He couldn't wait to show his father that he could shift as well.

Le(time skip)

After practicing for what felt like years the younger brother finally thought he had it down. Trying one more time he finally did it, he shifted. He frantically looked around for a mirror. He ran into the bathroom that was connected to his room, and turned around to see the mirror that was on the back of the door. He smiled joyfully knowing that his wolf was almost as pretty as his brother's.
He ran out of his room and down the purple walled hallway to show his father. He knew his father would be proud and maybe even forget that he was an omega.

(Time skip)le

The younger one sat down looking at his bruised and bloodied hands, his once bright colored shirt now a dark brown. His eye was still in terrible pain, his legs covered with claw marks and scrapes from being dragged down many stairs. He looked around his small cell seeing no one.

(Time skiiiiiiiiiiiiiip)

One day he woke up to a loud noise, a guard was opening his cell.
A boy his age was thrown into his cell, his dirty blond hair clinging to his face. The boy got up from the floor and turned around. And stuck out his hand in greeting.
"Hi, I'm Matt. What's your name?" The boy said
"I'm L-Lance."