Omega State of Mind | By : Countrygirl20 Category: 1 through F > 13 Reasons Why Views: 3107 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 8
The next few days flew by in a similar fashion, I didn’t really overthink my revelation the other day because it’s not like it was going to change our relationship. The only times I thought about it was when Jeff did something that reinforced the fact that I loved him, it was no wonder really. It was the day before my birthday and the night of Jeff’s big game, funny how things worked out like that. We had had to spend a few hours in the infirmary when I got another heat fever and to be honest I wasn’t doing well. Sweat plastered my cloths to me and I struggled to focus on anything. I could tell Jeff was strained from keeping other Alphas away as well.
I was actually thrilled when it was practice time and I could go lie on my blanket and not have to worry about anything for an hour. As soon as I lay down in my spot I fell asleep, the exhaustion my body was feeling catching up with me. I woke to the sound of arguing voices next to me, “Forget it, I don’t care if they never come back. Don’t mention my future again because that’s what I’m thinking about and it’s right next to me, literally.” “It’s not just the scouts Jeff you will be letting the whole team down, we both know we will lose without you, and ok I lied, it’s mainly about the scouts. How will you provide for your future? Have you thought about that?” “Do you realize what is happening tonight?! I cannot leave him, not for a second, you can sub a batter for me but I doubt they would let him stay behind the mound in a game.”
I bolted up as soon as I clicked to what they were talking about and met Coach Carters sheepish expression. Jeff glanced sideways at me but continued his angry glare at the coach. “Look Jeff, I bet if I talked with the officials, given the circumstances, they would let Clay be out there with you, as long as he didn’t interfere in any way.” I could hear Jeff grinding his teeth and before he could say a word I piped up “Sure coach, we’ll be here, can’t hurt to try right?” Coach Carter gave me a grateful and relieved look while Jeff turned on me with a furious expression that I had never had directed at me before. “Do you have any idea what is happening right now? You need to be in the safe house now! It’s only going to get worse as the night goes on.” “But Jeff, I want you to get a scholarship, I want you to be happy.” Coach Carter started to pull out his phone, “I’ll call the other team, we’ll get a rush on the game, and it will start in one hour, I’ll tell everyone else to not bother going home.”
True to his word, an hour and a half later the other team was there as well as the officials and scouts. They got permission for me to sit behind Jeff but no blanket or cushion. The frustration on Jeff was palpable due to the fact that I could even smell myself, my scent was becoming over whelming even though my heat shouldn’t start for another 10 hours. A couple of Alphas on the other team couldn’t seem to focus with me there and got into a huge argument with Coach Carter, the officials walked over and I’m not sure what was said but in the end I was still seated behind the mound. Jeff was pitching like a mad man; it seemed he was determined to strike all the players out as soon as possible. He hadn’t spoken to me since I had said we would attend the game, and I didn’t say anything either, afraid of setting him off.
There was this one Alpha on the other team that was getting frustrated, he had already struck out twice and his coaches were getting mad to. Yelling about how he was better than this and he could easily take on a pitcher like Jeff. Though the way most of the players were afraid to even step in the batter’s box, I wasn’t so sure. The next time he came up to bat there was a sense of determination to the rival player and when Jeff threw his fast ball, it was hit. Not straight but a pop up straight up, Jeff waved off the catcher and walked forward to catch it. The other Alpha had been sprinting towards first base but half way there he took an abrupt right cut and came straight for me. I stood up and went to run towards Jeff but it was to late. The other Alpha picked me up and started sprinting off the field towards who knows where but he didn’t get past the concession stand before Jeff tackled him and I went flying to the ground. The sounds of a vicious Alpha rang out and before I could even think about stopping it I was picked up again, with the smell of another Alpha in my nose I started to freak out. I looked up to see who was carrying me and felt all of the color drain from my face. “Bryce?”
He grinned down at me and I instantly felt like vomiting, “Hey Clay, so you’re an Omega? Who knew huh?” He leaned his head down and smelled me “and damn if you don’t smell amazing, hell you even make me tempted to claim you, but I’m not a claimer.” I started to struggle but he was so much more physically stronger than me, he just had to tighten his arms a little and I was rendered immobile. He got to his car, threw me in the back and followed me in. He shut the door and then started to rip my clothes from my body and I realized he wasn’t going to wait; he wanted to rape me here and now. I started to fight hard, Alpha, Omega or whatever; I wasn’t going to be with Bryce, not him. When I came to the conclusion I couldn’t defeat him I started to make a loud wailing noise that I’m not even sure where it came from but it pissed Bryce off and he started to hit me.
I didn’t stop even once I felt blood coming from my mouth but the sound of a breaking window got my attention. “Come on Jeff!” Bryce yelled, “I’m not scared of you!” “I’m not Jeff you little shit.” We both turned shocked to see Mr. Atkins reaching into the car and yanking Bryce out through the broken glass. I heard Bryce give a snarl that Mr. Atkins followed with a challenging roar then the sound of flesh meeting flesh as they fought. I heard the click of the door on the other side of the car and looked over to see Mrs. Atkins motioning for me to come over, I shot out of the car towards her and she hurried me across the parking lot and into the backseat of Jeff’s car. I curled underneath his letterman jacket surrounding myself in his scent, Mrs. Atkins jumped into the driver’s seat and started the car, I didn’t really wonder nor care how she got his car keys.
Next thing I knew she was speeding towards the sounds of fighting; she rolled down the window and yelled, “Jeff! Come get in!” The passenger door opens and he jumps in, she slams on the gas and he frantically starts babbling, “Mom I lost Clay, I don’t know where he is or who has him, what am I going to do mom?! I have to find him, he belongs to me!” Then he started roaring in almost the same tortured way as I did when I was about to be raped by Bryce. “Jeff! Listen to me, stop and just take a deep breath.” He choked down his next roar, closed his eyes and breathed in deep. Then his eyes snapped open as he sniffed again and his eyes locked on mine still curled under his jacket with most of my face hidden. “Clay!” His voice was full of relief as he jumped from the front seat to on top of me and curled on top of me protectively and I felt him let out a sigh of pure contentment. He nuzzled his face into my hair and started to purr his satisfaction and I immediately felt the tension release from me as well.
Mrs. Atkins looked back at us and smiled, “We’ll be there soon boys.”
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