The Broken Omega

Pack house slave

I woke up to a slap to my face. "Wake up, you filthy w***e!" My dad yelled at me.

I got up and scrambled to my feet. I was trying to not show how hurt I was, because then he enjoys beating me more. All of a sudden my head was slammed into the door.

"Did you hear me, filthy mutt?" he saw the confusion on my face, and chuckled. "Well, well, you are gonna be sent to different pack today. Blood moon is taking you off my hands."

I stared at my dad, trying to process what he just told me.

Blood moon is the ruthless pack of all the packs. They have been known to kill one of their own pack members. At least, that is what everyone says.

"Dad, please, please, just keep me here!" I begged. "I will do anything you want, father, I can become rogue!" My father just stared at me with disgust in his eyes.

"No, because if they kill you, then so be it. You are their problem now. Pack your things, you leave in ten mine, filthy mutt."

As he left my room, I was furious, hurt, and so upset. I get up so I can start packing my things. I didn't have much. Hopefully when I get there they don't kill me on the spot. I finished packing and go downstairs. My father was speaking to some man. "Oh, well, there she is! Alana, meet the beta of Blood moon pack." My father puts on his act, so no one will ever fine out the truth, but I don't see why you puts up front with then, from knowing how ruthless they are.

The beta walks up to me takes my things, "Alana, I am beta Mase, come with me. It will be a four hour drive." Hr opens up the house door, as he waits for me that walk first, I looked at my father, hoping this was a huge misunderstanding. He ignored me and left. I walked out house and climb in the black SUV. I waited for beta Mase to put my things in the back and to start driving. I stared out the window. What am I gonna do now? Everything fell apart after my mom died. All I was things to go back then how they were. I looked at beta Mase, "so what exactly am I gonna be doing here? Do you plan on killing me?"

He chuckled at me, "Oh, Alana, you are now the Pack house slave. We can do whatever we like." He gave me a dark look. I sighed and looked back out the window. It was gonna be a long day. I started to drift off to sleep, thinking of the simpler times before my mom died. One day Moon Goddess will let us be family again.