It's not bad to be a misfit when you're adopted, not born as king is not born as kin, but being a misfit in an orphanage even out of all the misfits there, even more of one, you really have no hope of being accepted do you? I look to the ground gripping onto the sheets in my hand, I guess it's official, but they seem as if they feel like they were forced to accept me. Mister and Misses Thomason have, they seem to be obsessed with finally having an omega pup a boy, their sons don't seem to enjoy me though. They call me troublesome and annoying a pest, other things to. I sigh running a hand through my hair. Am I so much of a misfit I can't even have a family? We aren't family just cause some papers, maybe I and Mister and Misses Thomason can be but not I and their sons.