Forgotten

I wake up when it’s still dark outside, before my alarm to turn it off before it wakes someone else up and I get punished. My name is Rory and I am 18 years old. I was found at the border of the blue moon pack 18 years ago. I was passed around from house to house, no one wanted to actually take me in until I ended up living in the basement of the pack house at 5 years old. I was expected to do all the cooking and cleaning for the whole pack house to earn my keep. Today was like every other day get up at 3:30 head to the omega showers before anyone else. Even the other omegas hate me. I am their punching bag verbal and physically. After my quick shower I look in the mirror and don’t recognize the person looking back. I have long curly brown hair, pale complexion, and bright green eyes that get duller day by day. I am thin due to the fact I’m not allowed to eat with the pack and only left overs. I put my hair in a messy bun and put on my very worn clothes that are too big for me and head to the kitchen. Today the alpha’s son is coming back from training it’s been 4 years. Starting breakfast preparing sausage, bacon, eggs, toast, coffee, and some muffins. I start to hear footsteps heading into the kitchen. There are 6 other omegas coming in to start serving, they arrive late on purpose so I have to work harder. I seem to be the only one punished. The worst of them is Julie she pushes me well I am emptying the bacon pan and makes me spill the grease on my arm. I don’t make a sound complaining or acknowledging her only makes it worse. I wrap my arm up and head out the back door only hearing laughter as I leave. Tears streaming down my face I hear my wolf start to get restless in my mind. Lilly is normally calm and collective, she is my rock and tells me that we are special and we will make it out of this mess. I sneak back into my bedroom thru the tiny window that if I was not so thin would not be able to get thru to clean up my arm. Lilly has slowly started to heal my arm but does not completely. Nobody knows I have a wolf, Lilly did not feel it was safe it is common for lower class omegas to not have a wolf. We have shifted once when I turned 18 and met Lilly. I get cleaned up and start to head back to the kitchen. I hope that was my last encounter with Julie today.