Rise of An Omega

Chapter 9

Sylvia

I stop to catch my breath, I have been running or rather jogging for a while now my legs cannot take it anymore. I need to rest now, but before I do, I look around to confirm if there was no one following me. I sit down and rest my head in a tree trunk, my stomach rumbles and my eyelids become so heavy. No way I cannot afford to sleep, I am sure I haven't gone that far away from the pack. The only way is to continue with my journey.

I walk the whole day, my body is tired but my mind and heart persevere, I want a new life away from torture and constant heart break. I also deserve a happy life. Who said that Omegas don't deserve to be happy? Are we created only to be picked on by higher ranked wolves? It needs to stop. I know a lot of us end up dead most of the time due to the torture and physical pain they inflict on us. Who came up with this absurd rule? We are also created the same way they did. We didn't choose to be born this way. But we still deserve to be treated well, I know I deserve that.

I have been so weak, accepting all the s**t that they do to me each day. But I am tired now, I hope that where I am heading to I get to start fresh.

I don't know how long I have walked, but I start to feel unease, as if someone is watching me from somewhere. I look around, but I don't see anyone, adrenaline shoots up inside of me, I begin sweating and my heart pounds so heavily. I definitely have company, I don't have a wolf, so I can't pick a scent, it's so annoying. My suspicions are confirmed when I hear a twig cracking. I don't wait to find out what or who is pursuing me, I start running towards the opposite direction. I have come so far to be caught. I can't go back to West Wood pack. I charge using my whole strength, I can still feel the person or thing behind me. As I am running, I get caught up in something and I fall down in a thud. I roll down a slope before landing back up. I cry out in pain as I try to get up. I look around only to find out that I am in a deep hole. Oh no, now how am I going to get myself out of this hole. My legs are hurt and I have no wolf. So much for starting a new life. Why do I have to be this unlucky?

What if it’s a trap? I can't afford to be taken back to Westwood, I wouldn't be able to take it. Now that Caleb rejected me, he will make my life so miserable, more than before. I have endured so much, I don’t want to go through the torture anymore. Part of why I was persevering was because I thought my mate would be someone nice, and he would be able to take me away with him, but it turned out to be the moron Alpha Caleb.

Now I really have to save myself, I need to get away from here before the people who were chasing me come to find me here. I look around the small hole and find a sharp stone, thankfully I didn't fall on it. I pick it up and start making small dents on the wall of the hole. I will use them as stairs so that I can climb out. I manage to make some dents.

“Where do you think you are going to Omega?” a voice from above me startles me as I am trying to escape the whole, causing me to fall down again. “Go get her.” another voice commands. Before I can even recover from the sudden pain, someone jumps in the hole and literally throws me out like garbage, before jumping out before me. The person must be really strong, but why did he have to toss me like that? I don’t recognize their voices either, I almost know everyone’s voice in the pack because almost everyone taunts me. Who could they be? I am in another pack, I hope not.

“Cover her and let's go.” The same voice commands. How did I get from one hot soup to another?

“Please don’t hurt me, please.” I speak up.

“Shut up, okay, no female talks before me.” The same voice speaks angrily as I feel myself being carried away, I am placed on something soft like fur, I am sure it’s a wolf’s back. “Hold tight.” Another voice commands loudly. I hold on, I don’t want to fall off its back, I don’t want to get hurt. As I have assessed, there are more than five he-wolves, I have no chance of escaping.

“Where are you taking me?” I ask, my voice pounding so hard and fast. As I was saying a day ago that I was ready to die, it turns out that I am so afraid of death. I want to live.

“I told you not to speak woman, don’t taste my patience alright.” His voice now changes drastically, it sends chills all over my body.

“I am sorry, please carry my back.” I beg. I don’t want to lose my drawing book.

“Don’t command me, wolf less being.” I decide to just keep quiet before I provoke them to beat me up or something worse. “Let’s go, you will get your punishment in no time.” he chuckles at the last statement. What are they planning on doing to me?

I hear some rattling and cracking, they are shape-shifting into their wolves. I wish I had my wolf, she would have taken me out of this shitty situation. But moon goddess saw it wise for me to suffer all my life.