love amidst vengeance

The old witch

“You seriously think that you are some hot shot?, you are just a filthy omega that nobody wants” I could hear his voice, laced with disgust as he spoke to me in a disdainful tone, like I was a lesser being and didn't deserve to live.

“I'm sorry sir, I shouldn't have…” I apologized with a stammer, tears welling up in my eyes as I tried so hard to not let it drip down.

Crying in front of them was a sign of weakness and if I ever did, they would beat me up the most, so I had learned to hold my tears.

No matter how painful, desperate and horrifying my situation was.

“Do you want to cry? Are those tears I see in your eyes?” A female pack member asked, her voice was tinged with amusement, showing that she was enjoying what I was going through.

yeah, that was all I was, an amusement for them.

A punching bag everyone in the pack could use without worrying about it breaking down or splitting into two.

After all, even though I was an Omega, I was still a werewolf.

I shook my head frantically, holding onto the tray of hot coffee and Chocolate cookies tightly, hoping and praying that they wouldn't think it was fun to use the hot coffee to douse me but I guess my prayer didn't work because Lydia, the ringleader of my bullies and the Future alpha's girlfriend stretched out her hand and took the delicate cup of coffee that had taken me more than 30 minutes to brew.

“What do we have here…A hot cup of coffee” she snickered, a sick smile on her pretty face as she raised the cup and tipped it over my head.

I gasped in pain as the hot brown sticky liquid ran down from my hair into my clothes, drenching me and leaving red blisters on my skin.

The crowd of youngsters burst into laughter at my pathetic sight.

Lydia snickered loudly “I'm sorry I mistakenly poured this on you, you were just smelling too bad so I decided to help you shower” she said, pinching her nose

The others behind her booed loudly in a jesting tone, confirming that I was really stinking.

“Why won't she stink when she barely showers, hey Omega, when was the last time you saw a bathroom?” One of them said and they snickered loudly .

“What are you kids doing?! Get away from her you little monsters!” An aged but strong voice yelled.

“Let's leave, the old witch is here” Another person said.

All of them scattered in different directions, not wanting to be caught by Mama Daphne, the alpha's mother and a disciplinarian.

When she saw my pitiful sight, her eyes widened in shock and pity.

“Oh my sweet poor child, what have these monsters done to you, God why can't Ethan keep his army of heartless infidels under control” she cried out loud and headed towards me .

The old woman took my hands in hers but I flinched away, scared that she would hit me too.

“I'm so sorry for this” she apologized with a sad look in her eyes.

I bit my lips and looked away, gathering myself slowly. I stood up from the floor and walked towards the door of the pack house.I was going to continue my work.

This was just a little injury compared with the others.

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“Mama look, there's a dragonfly” the little me exclaimed happily.

The caramel skinned woman who was apparently my mother Smiled at me and rubbed my head.

I watched in contentment at the happy scene, wishing that someone would rub my own head lovingly just like my mother usually did to the little me.

“Where the f**k is that omega b***h! Doesn't she know that it's morning?!” I jolted up from the bed, my eyes wide in fear.

I hurriedly stood up and rushed into the bathroom where I had my bath and brushed my teeth before dressing up

I opened the door of the room and looked around, luckily for me there was no one around so I quickly rushed out and ran to the kitchen, where I would begin my morning chores.

But I guess I was not so lucky because Lydia and Stanley were in the kitchen, making out like their lives depended on it and I who had as the unlucky soul had disrupted their private moment.

“What the f**k! Omega! Are you spying on me?” Stanley asked , glaring at me, as he disengaged from Lydia

Lydia stalked towards me and threw a slap on my cheeks “you are so disgusting! I can't believe that you have your filthy lowly eyes on my man” she scowled at me.

Tears welled up in my eyes but I held them.

I didn't even know where She got the absurd thought that I liked Stanley.

He was such a horrible person and he was always at the forefront of my bullies. I wasn't a masochist, why would I like someone who gives me pain?

“I don't like him …I'm sorry”

Stanley scoffed like he had just heard the weirdest thing ever.

“You don't like me?... Are you listening to this obnoxious b***h?” Stanley asked, looking at Lydia with raised brows.

The two of them chuckled and looked at me like I was a clown

“I'm way above your grade, you should be begging to like me, you should beg me to look your way” He said coming closer to me.

I nodded apologetically, praying that they would leave me alone.

“Let the trash be, we've got school this Morning, have you forgotten and today's your birthday, no blood” Lydia suddenly said, leaning up from the kitchen counter.

I thanked Lydia in my heart, almost shooting her a grateful look.

Stanley glared at me before leaving the kitchen with his girlfriend, his eyes told me that he was not done with me and I knew that he would come back again.