Omega

Chapter Four

Danny's POV

I looked at Jackson. He looked at me. We both looked at each other. Without even thinking I slapped him. All that was heard was the sound of my hand connecting with the side of his face.

" Danny I-"

" Why didn't you tell me, Jackson!?"

" I just didn't want you to-"

" You should have told me."

" I would have but-"

I slapped him again. He looked at me, slightly angry and surprised. Why didn't he tell me?! The more questions I had the more I slapped him so you know what I did next? I slapped him again. I was about to slap him a third time, but he stopped me. He held my wrists and looked at me. Straight in the face.

" Will you stop hitting me so I can talk to you!?"

I stared him in the face. He sighed and let go of my hands. I just stood there waiting for him to speak.

" Danny...you should probably sit down."

" I will stand."

He sighed and shook his head. I sat down despite my recent comment. He sat down beside me, but faced me. His whole facial expression read 'serious'. It was sort of hard to take him serious, but I kept a straight face.

" I would have told you as soon as I found out, but I guessed you would act...like you are acting now. I only knew because I used to be best friends with Winter. He showed me the mark, but I just ignored it...until I met you. You had the same mark on your ankle. He found out, and tried to...claim you....if you know what I mean," he said kind of zoning out," I had liked you and all so we had this argument. Then we ignored each other. That was a week after we met."

" Jackson....this all doesn't make any sense..."

" How?"

" An omega in our pack only has one mate. I have two."

Anton's POV

I looked at him confused. She tried to kill him?

" She tried to throw a knife at me, but luckily that guy was there to stop her."

" Yeah."

Tate entered the room. He stumbled a little before taking hold of the door frame. I watched as he lowered himself down into a chair.

" What's up with him?"

" He is either one drunk or two just half awake."

He groaned and held his head. I walked over to him, and put my hand on his shoulder. He looked up at me. His red eyes looked glassy.

" Had a human or two, then all of a sudden I feel woozy."

" Dammit Tate. What did I tell you about going to a bar?"

" I was bored. Does the room look like its spinning to you?"

" No. Come on. We should get you to your room."

As I helped up my drunk vampire friend, I heard Ithane say something about vampires being stupid. Maybe not. I walked - more like carried - him to his room. Once I laid him on his bed, he immediately fell asleep. All you heard was a soft snoring sound.

I walked out and went to my room. I took off my shirt, socks, shoes, and pants before climbing into my bed. I sighed and looked at the ceiling. For some reason sleeping felt impossible at that very moment. I sat up in my bed, and wondered if she read the letter. I hope she did because it was very important that she did.