Four: Dean

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She was strong. Sam and Kai were having a hard time pushing her down. Her elbow then bent and her face had been pushed to the floor. Her pale face was pressed to the cold linoleum.

Her brown eyes stared back at me like daggers. "You bow to the Alpha when he walks into the room," Sam hissed. His green and blue eyes belittling the girl.

Sam and Kai were brothers. Sam was a senior like me and Kai was a sophomore but was big for his age. They were both well-trained Betas and in fact very loyal since they were two of my closest friends.

"Kai, Sam, get her up," I said.

They both looked at me confused. "But-"

"Get her up." My voice was now harsh.

They took their arms off of her. She jerked away and gave them harsh glances. They did the same. Her sister just looked worried and looked back from me to them and then to her.

I took the files Sel had given to me before we walked into the room. I was looking at two rogue omegas. They had killed the Alpha of their pack. Actually, the older one did. Not really sure about the younger one though.

"From what I have here," I said flipping through the pages some more, "You two are Rogue omega."

"Me not her," the older one said.

"I'm assuming you're Crystal?" I asked.

"Just Chris," she said.

I looked at her. Brown hair that hung past her shoulders and big brown eyes with dark circles beneath them. The younger one, Nina I think, was shorter, way shorter, brown hair and hazel eyes. She looked fragile therefore making Chris the overprotective one.

She looked as if she risked everything to kill this one alpha. I was pretty sure it was revenge, not power. What would she do with the power of that pack? She was just a teenager. 

Okay, scratch that. I'm a teenager and I rule a pack no biggie.

"Your a senior correct," I asked her.

"Yeah."

"You say 'Yes, Alpha.'" Sam growled.

She glared at him. "Don't sass me," she quipped. She turned her attention away from Sam who looked as if he wanted to gut her like a pig. He didn't care who you were. You could have been a middle schooler and he'd still beat your ass.

"And your a...sophomore?" I asked the smaller one.

"Yes," she said.

"You're kind of small," I commented. She looked as if she could be in the middle school. The small girl's face reddened.

"Crystal-"

"Chris," she hissed. Sam glared at her again and she glared at him back.

"Chris, your monitors will be Sam, Amon, Lizbet, and Corey. They will keep an eye on you the entire day and report back to me if something is wrong. They have all their daily classes with you. If you need anything ask them." I pushed her files off to the side. "Understood?"

"Got it," she mumbled. Sam gave her evil eye but she just stuck her tongue out at him then he looked at me like I was supposed to do something. I rolled my eyes.

"Nina," I said folding my hands, "Your monitors will be Aries and Kai. They're in the same class as you and will do the same. Alright?"

"Yes," she said meekly.

Sam looked at me in confusion. Why give the younger one fewer monitors than the older?

"She's barely a sophomore," I said reading his mind, "Do you expect me to give her more monitoring than need fit? How much damage do you think a fragile rogue omega can do? I thought you were better than that, Sam."

Chris looked at Sam expecting something but got nothing. She looked at me. All she saw was an alpha using his power. Not to go against anyone but for the sake of others who don't deserve a pack.

"Your monitors will meet you outside and will follow you through every class and lunch." I sighed deeply. "You are all dismissed."

They turned to leave.

"Except you Chris," I said finally, "I wish to speak to you. Alone. Sel, you clear out too."

I got a barrage of curious glances. Some frightened ones, too. Even a concerned one from Chris. Kai and Sam looked at me uneasily then exited. They took Sel and Nina with them.

They left, closing the door behind them.

"What do you want?" she asked me breaking the silence.

I didn't hesitate. I only said what I needed to say and what needed to be said.

"Let me see your mark," I said with a flat tone.

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