Loving The Unloved (Original Story)

Chapter 37

Charlie walked in his nude to the front with his down and body covered with dirt, Mich beside him in his wolf form. He knocked on the door and worked up his saddest puppy eyes he can do when the door opened.

It was a woman he was familiar with whenever the original owner would leave. She wasn't any nicer than he was. The woman had dark red hair, curling down her curvy body. She held a cigarette to her lips and looked Charlie up and down like he was a dirty rat or something.

She blew a ring of smoke to his face, her red lips making a perfect circle. "Well look who came crawling back. I knew that bastard lied to me. No billionaire would go for a mutt." She said. She put out her cigarette out on his skin, Charlie whimpering, but taking it.

"Get in here and tell that beast to be a human." She told Charlie. Charlie said nothing as he hurried past her and into the familiar hallway and the descending staircase to the darkness below, Mich still in his form. Charlie's eyes had to adjust to the little light and the smell of musk everywhere.

Body heat radiating and scent's mingling together. Charlie almost wanted to cover his nose. The woman walked down like it was normal. "Hey mutts, guess who came back?" She yelled down there before leaving.

It was meant to draw attention to them as the finally enter the very small room and with little to no beds. Everyone dressed in rags and horribly skinny. Down here, nothing but animalist instinct can drive a person to survive than sanity.

Charlie realized that when he spotted a carcass of a few people in the corner. Charlie felt sad for them and felt guilty for being away with Jasper. Charlie can safely say he lived a good life during the past two weeks than his whole life. It felt weird being back here.

Like he didn't belong at the place he been in his whole life. "Would you look at that? He couldn't even last a month without being sent back." Said one guy littered with scars and had one blind eye. Charlie still remembers how it happened in the first place.

A fight went wrong and punishment not needed but happened. The guy was never the same. More and more Alphas and Betas looked at him, making fun of him while the Omegas sat back timidly. "Figures. What happened? Couldn't suck a dick right?" Said another guy with stitches across his chest and half his tail cut off.

Everyone laughed and Charlie had enough of it. "Shut up! I came back to help all of you. Maybe give y'all a chance at a better life because let's face it, none of y'all will ever be brought." Some of them growled at him and Charlie bared his fangs back.

"Better future my ass. You think you are big and bad that you got brought and we weren't. Well, welcome back to hell." The half-blind guy said, stalking closer to Charlie. "Careful, you might end up fully blind. You might not want to lose your last eye." Charlie said lowly to get under the Alpha's skin.

The Alpha snarled, everyone, watching them and waiting for a fight to happen. "Are you threatening me Omega? I will tear you limb by limb and with little food giving to us, you'll be a meal I will enjoy, Runt!" He told him, ready to attack.

Charlie positioned himself to be light on his feet, but he wasn't planning on fighting. "No, but it is a promised that will happen if you stay here. If I'm the one who is promising you freedom and safety from here, are you really going to kill the only person who can help you?

The person who can give you food, water, and shelter. To treat most of your wounds? Do y'all want to see the sun again?" Charlie asked, seeing everyone thinking and mumbling to each other.

Mich watched, slightly impressed by how Charlie used his words and their want to help form a compromise. Personally, he would have taken out the head Alpha to insert dominance.

But he was still pleased by Charlie being wary about the possibility of a fight happening. But he still wasn't fully committed.

He's just hard-headed, to be honest.

"Is what you are saying is true? Is there a better place for us?" Asked a small omega woman in the back, holding a child. They were both beaten up pretty badly and Mich wanted nothing more but to help them. He knew how it felt to be abused before his mate found him.

Mich chose to fight and he believed every omega should, but Charlie was doing it differently in a way he didn't. But he was still getting the same results. "Yes. Just trust me and you will be much happier with me." Charlie said softly. The woman got up, the child hugging her leg.

They walked toward Charlie slowly, eyes watching them but the message getting across. They were willing to take a chance. More and more people stood up and some gave a nod take the chance.

The half-blind Alpha looked around the room before looking at Charlie. "Fine. We'll do it." Charlie gave a nod and relaxed. "Good. Let me go set things up and I'll come and get you all." Charlie climbed up the steps with Mich by his heels to go bang on the door.

Then he stuck his finger down his throat until he was sure something was going to come up. When the woman opened the door, Charlie threw up on her outfit, the woman scream, jumping back but it was too late.

"Nooooo! You dirty mutt!" She slapped him and stomped on him a few times. Charlie was just glad she was wearing flats at the moment. She closed the door absently and ran off to go clean her outfit.

Charlie groan, shaking off the pain he knew was coming. It was the only thing he had in mind to keep her occupied. They rushed down the hall, Charlie using his nose to guide himself toward the upstairs and towards the humans. Charlie can only hope this will go smoothly.