Miles
[Warning: Rape & Homophobic Slurs]
It had been a few days since the humiliating incident, and everyone avoided me like a plague. Not that I can blame them, anyone that gets caught up with me will experience another round of torture.
The school has been... somewhat decent. A few disgusted glares here and there, nothing traumatic yet.
Hopefully it stays that way.
Yeah.
I opened my locker to get my lunch, since I'm at this school, I can never trust what is going to be put into the food, or else it'll end like last time.
Flashback 3 Years Ago - at this stage Miles is not mute
I lined up waiting for my turn to have my lunch served, it was another day of teasing and bullying. Nothing out of the ordinary. I mean it's normal right? Everyone gets bullied once in their life right? Right... it's not like I'm weird or anything...
After receiving my food, I glanced up at the cafeteria lady to say my thanks, when I was received with a sympathetic look.
What...?
It should be nothing. Just my imagination. I took my tray to a small unoccupied table in the corner, stomach rumbling from not being fed over the weekends.
Mmh, cafeteria's food smells good for once.
Probably because we're hungry. I replied Mateo before stuffing my face with rice. It tastes good, just a little too hot. Is it just me Mateo? It's very hot in here even though it's in the middle of winter.
Maybe you have a fever... it was cold when we were lining up.
Maybe, I'll check in with the nurse later.
Thump
Thump
Thump
Suddenly, my breath became ragged, my body felt hot and heavy, fuck.
My heat, no, that can't be, I shouldn't be due until a month!
I could feel wetness gathering my hole, an erection throbbing again my pants. Control your pheromones Miles, we can't attract anymore attention here!
Abandoning my meal, I staggered up and walked towards the bathroom. Just a few more steps, just a fe-
"Hey fag, where do you think you're going? I can smell your slutty pheromones from miles away. Spreading your scent in a place like this, you're just begging to be fucked aren't ya'?"
Looking through my eyelashes, I could see three boys blocking my way into the empty cubicle.
"N-no my heat isn't due f-for an-another mo-" I squeaked when a hand slammed into the wall behind me, missing my ear by an inch.
"Did I ask?"
A whimper escaped my lips, the boys were releasing their dominant alpha pheromones, not the best thing for an omega in heat.
My vision blurred, the want, the need to be filled by an alpha was so strong that my body subconsciously moved a step towards the boys.
Miles no! Snap out of it, we can't let our instincts take over!
Hot.
It's so hot Mateo, it's so uncomfortable, I want- I want alpha!
I whimpered in pain, it felt like fire blazing through my body, again and again.
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