The Alpha and The Omega

Chapter Ten

Nathanial had slowly woken up, the lips of the other had seemed to have awoken him, like a fairy tale. He looked up and smiled softly when he saw Morgan. With as much strength as he could, he placed a bloodied hand on his cheek, wiping away the tears falling from the Alphas eyes. He heard a cough and they both turned their heads, both of them in shock at who they saw standing there. Morgan took a deep breath and glared at his parents as he held the boy tightly. Nathanial cried out, whimpering in pain when his arms hurt. Morgan stopped when he heard the boys cried and he stood up, holding him in his arms. He knew that his parents wouldn't help him, especially after kissing the Omega. He was shocked he was still alive.

Both Jessica and Jefferson were shocked at how their son was acting, he was acting like an Alpha in a rut. They stepped away when they knew their son wasn't letting go of the Omega, they knew that their son was always hiding something. What shocked the two most was that he was gay, the word to them was like an illness that never disappeared, like an infection that never healed. They growled a little and Morgan glared as he ran out the cafe with the Omega in his arms, running down the streets, turning left to right, going straight forward, bumping into people he didn't know or care about. His main priority was the boy in his arms.

Once he finally got to the hospital, he had never been any happier. He looked up and tears fell from his eyes. He ran in through the doors, shouting for help. He heard footsteps heading towards him and he looked up, passing the Omega male from his own arms into a total stranger. When he saw his sleeves, he felt sick, all over them was blood, blood that didn't belong to him. He sat down as he trembled, his whole body shaking as he tried to remain calm, trying to ignore the disrupting thoughts in his head, the thoughts that wouldn't leave him alone. He closed his eyes tightly and tears threatened to fall, he refused to show weakness when he was one of the reasons Nathanial was in this situation. But he knew the one that his dad always told him, and it was words he should have listened to. 'Bullying kills, while brings others joy.'

The same exact words ran through his mind, repeating over and over and over again until he couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and walked to the front desk, asking about Nathanial, but nothing was said or heard about the boy. No one would tell him anything, no one would give him hints to say he was okay. He sat back down and he heard the doors open, heals and boots hitting the floor in a rush.
"Nathanial Louis Davis, tell me my nephew is okay!" a loud female voice shouted and Morgan stood up, walking over to them.
"M..Mrs and Mr Simpson?" Morgan's voice was weak, he had never heard it like that before and it scared him.
"You! You little shit! Your the reason he's in there, my adoptive son, my only living member of my family left!" Allison shouted as she was held back by her husband. James looked up and down at Morgan and could see instantly what had happened, he could see it in his eyes.
"He helped him, Allison, Morgan helped our boy." Morgan nodded when he heard the mans words, a lump rising in his throat as he tried to hold it back.
"I-It's true miss, I promise. I didn't want this to happen. In school, I always made sure my friends never touched him, but they wouldn't listen to me. But I tried!" Morgan shouted, but his voice broke as tears fell from his eyes. "Please forgive me, for everything."
"It's going to be okay, I promise," Allison whispered as she hugged the boy tightly, James joining them in the hug as he rubbed Morgan's back along with his wife. Then they heard the voice, a voice they dreaded.
"Family of Nathanial Louis Davis."

When they all heard that, they separated and all went with each other. They were all lead to Nathanials room, and he laid there, lifeless. His body was pale, his hair was matted and sweaty. His breathing was ragged and heavy. In the background, you had that soft beep, the sound showing that his heart was moving, that he was alive and that no one could take him away. Tears slid down Morgan's cheek when he walked over and kissed the boys head, Allison and James smiling weakly at one another as they all sat down. Morgan didn't move from that spot, no matter what happened. He held the boy's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, and what made him jump was that he felt a squeeze back.

James and Allison had both fallen asleep, it was late at night and they had been away since early in the morning. Morgan smiled a little at them both as he continued to feel Nathanials hand squeeze his own. He kissed it gently and a finger moved, making him look up to see his eyes open. The Omega looked at the Alpha and smiled weakly as he lifted his arm and placed it on his cheek. He turned to look at his adoptive parents and smiled a little at them. He went to speak, but a cough stopped him, his voice was hoarse and try. The blood he lost made him feel so weak, but what entertained him was that he could feel the drip in his arm adding more to his body.

Morgan could see that the Omega was amused and he frowned a little at him, he had almost died, and now he was amused by a drip. He placed a gentle hand on his head and Nathanial smiled softly, kissing his hand. Morgan smiled and leaned down, kissing his cheek, the Omega blushing.
"I-I love you, Nathanial."