The Alpha and The Omega

Chapter Five

When James had finally driven his wife and his nephew home, they were all silent. All of them didn't talk to each other, all of them were scared to speak, none of them wanted to risk it, especially Nathanial. The boy was traumatised and they knew that everyone knew that. The Omega could have had anything happen to him. All of them knew that it was bound to happen one day, but not at such a young age. The boy was only sixteen and the scent of Alpha on him, you can tell the man was in a rut, he was drunk and almost in his late thirties.  The thing that the police told Nathanial was worse, the man that they smelt of him, he had done worse things to Betas all over the city.

Allison and James were both looking at each other, they were both thinking about what the boy went through, what could have happened to him. They both got out of the car, the two of them nodding as they got into the backseat. The two of them sat in the back with Nathanial and they hugged him tightly, whispering softly to him while they held him close to their chests. They felt the boy tremble and they heard whimpers and sniffles, knowing immediately that the boy was crying and finding it difficult to hold back his tears. He finally let them out, covering his face with his hands as he cried harder.

The three of them just sat there, they were all huddled and they wouldn't move away from each other. Allison rubbed his head, James rubbed his back and they were both keeping Nathanial warm. The Omega was crying in his hands and finding it difficult to breathe, all he could think about was the man that touched him, the man that could have molested him. He screamed as he gripped his head. The teen pulled at his hair, gripping it tightly as he pulled it out slightly.
"Mo-mom, mom make it stop!" He shouted as he cried. Allison and James both looked at each other, the two of them not knowing what to do.
"It's all okay, the bad man can't get you anymore," Allison whispered to her adoptive son, kissing his head as she held her husband's hand.
"P-promise me, promise me that the bad man can't get me anymore."
"We promise bud," James smiled a little as he spoke and Nathanial looked up at him. He looked at them both and nodded as he tried to wipe his eyes to stop the tears.
"Thank you," the sixteen-year-old boy whispered and leaned into James' shoulder and fell asleep slowly. They knew that the boy would be tired, he had been working all night, and then they knew what happened to him, he was going to find it difficult.

Once he was finally asleep, James picked him up and placed him in his arms bridal style. He took the boy to his and Allison's room. They laid the boy in the middle of the bed and laid down themselves, not caring they weren't dressed. They both just wanted to lay next to Nathanial and keep him safe so no one could get him. Allison had tears in her own eyes, trying to rub them away, but they continued to fall. James placed his hand on Allison's shoulder, rubbing her eyes, wiping the tears away from her eyes and cheek. His Alpha wife looked up at him and grabbed his hand, holding it tightly.

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Jessica and Jefferson Simpson, they were both the town most known couple. They had been together for a long time, but they also grew up with Nathanial's parents. They were also known for being homophobic, hating people who loved their same gender, they also didn't support the LGBTQ, they didn't care. They believed that if a person is born a woman, they stay a woman, if they are a man, they marry a woman, not a man, especially when the bible says 'a man shall not lay in bed with another man as they do a woman.' This was a quote they would say to their own son, not caring about his age, but when he was younger.

When Morgan came home, he was met by both his parents, his father in his police uniform and his mother in her doctors uniform. He was confused that they were both homes so early, but they needed to speak to him. They wanted their son to know what had happened to Nathanial. Jessica was the one who examined the boy, and Jefferson was the one who questioned him. They knew the boy was going to be traumatised, and no matter how much they hate that family, they wanted Morgan to watch over him in school.

Morgan, he didn't know how to react. When he found out what had happened to Nathanial he wanted to be sick. He sat in his room as he tried to think of ways he could help the boy, but he knew there wasn't anything. After what all of his friends and himself alphas done to the boy, he was shocked he was lasting so long. He stood up and he looked at the time, seeing that it was now early hours in the morning, he hadn't realised that the time had gone by, that it sped up as his thoughts ticked in his brain. He grabbed his joggers and a baggy shirt as he placed them on, closing his eyes as he laid down. He grabbed a pair of headphones and put them on loudly, so he could listen to music, the music making him forget his thoughts and nightmares of what happened to the Omega boy.

The next day, when Morgan woke up, he had just woken up from a nightmare, a nightmare he wished he didn't have. He heard screams and shouts. He watched as Nathanial was dragged away from some pervert. He gripped his head as his hands trembled, he shouldn't care, why did he care? He cried out in fear and his mother and father ran in, the two of them staring at each other. His mother was shocked but walked over and kneeled down. She placed his hand on his head and smiled softly. Morgan stared at her and pulled away.
"I'm fine, now leave me be!" Morgan shouted as he stood up. He grabbed his clothes and went to the bathroom, getting a shower.

As he stood in the shower, the seventeen-year-old placed his head on the tiled wall, taking a deep breath as he did. He stepped out after a while and he got ready for school, immediately grabbing his bag after he was finished and walked out. He placed his beanie hat on as he walked and rubbed his face. He was tired, too tired to cope in school. He just continued to think to himself as he walked to school, and stopped near an alleyway, an alleyway where he could just smell the weak scent of an Omega. From that point, he knew straight away, it was the place where Nathanial was attacked.

While walking to school, he stopped when he saw a recognisable boy, but what shocked him most that he was going to school. Morgan ran over to him and the boy flinched in fear, backing away. He looked up at Morgan and he bit his lip, his whole body trembling, but what shocked the boy more was that Morgan smiled at him in a soft way, showing no harm. Nathanial, the boy was Nathanial and he was shocked and scared. He didn't want to walk the streets alone, and what made him glad was that Morgan was now there, slowly walking with him. The two didn't talk, they just walked, Nathanial flinching and jumping at small things, and Morgan glaring at Alphas and Betas that stared at him.

When the two arrived at school, they went their separate ways, they knew if they were seen together they would be disowned, and the bullying would get worse because Morgan wouldn't stop them. Nathanial let a small smile show, but it disappeared when he was met by a certain scent, a scent that he recognised as soon as he smelt it. He covered his mouth and cried a little.
"H-how?" He whispered as he looked up at his homeroom teacher.
"Hello, Nathanial."