Runaway Omega
Chapter 138 - - 138 Welcome Back

Chapter 138: Chapter - 138 Welcome Back

Sable’s Point Of View

I was excited. Tristan and my uncles were coming home today. I was so happy to see Arrisa and Kaleb come back home safe and sound, and Arrisa kept bragging about some ridiculous story about us getting our own house in the back yard. I had a million questions to ask, but most of all, I just missed my big brother.

When Tristan wasn’t around, all Del did was worry. Couple that with the abduction of Arrisa and Kaleb, and he never slept. Which in turn made me restless and anxious.

"Alright guys. Let’s go out and meet them. They should be getting here soon." Raihne announced, as he hobbled into the Great Room.

As he gave his announcement, everyone raced to the front doors. Our family only seemed to be getting bigger, and with everyone home, it was sure to get lively again.

"Are you feeling okay today, Raihne?" I asked, as I walked with him to the front doors.

"Yeah, I’m alright. Just a bit tired I suppose. What about you?" He asked.

"The same. Arrisa kept me up all night with her endless rambling about what she wanted the new house to look like. I don’t believe Ferdinand agreed to add another frikkin house to his property, just for us..." I sighed.

She had gone on and on about how big it should be, and what she wanted her room to look like. I didn’t have the heart to tell her to shut up, because I knew she was probably just trying to forget about what happened after they were taken.

"Well from what I understand, he really did. Payhne and the others are drawing up the schematics for it too. They need you, Del, and Kaleb to give your thoughts and design inputs on your rooms before they can start though..." Raihne replied.

I stumbled a bit as I looked up at him in shock. I couldn’t believe it. Arrisa really had been telling the truth. The questions I had, just kept mounting.

We reached the doors and everyone piled outside in two long neat rows on each side of the sidewalk. Honestly, this was the first time I was seeing everyone all together, and if I had to say anything...

’There are just too many damn people living with us now...’

Ferdinand and Sylvester’s faction of people, along side Bellamy’s family, us, and the kids. Plus the other Omegas, the doctors, and the staff, it seemed like we had a small city of people just in our home alone. Suddenly, Ferdinand having two extra homes on his property didn’t seem so nonsensical anymore.

As I was lost in thought, I began to hear the loud humming of the helicopter in the distance. We all glanced up at the sky to see a large helicopter coming into view, and beginning to land a little ways away from the start of the line of people.

Once the helicopter landed, everyone began to climb out of it one at a time. Then, out of no where, everyone else began to clap and whistle as the returning group approached us.

"WELCOME HOME YOUNG MASTERS!" The people began to shout as Tristan and the others walked through the throng of people.

I looked up at Tristan and was momentarily stunned when I saw another younger boy holding his hand as they drew closer. He was beautiful, and clearly shy or timid. He looked like he wanted to run away any moment now.

"Ah! Sable! This is Synnahmen, he’ll be living with us from now on. Synnahmen, this is Sable, Kaleb, Arrisa, Delcain, Joobehlee, Kaihsie, and Tahlia. Kaihsie is Kaleb’s baby sister, and Tahlia is my surrogate daughter." Tristan said with a happy smile.

"Huh? Wait... You have a daughter, Tristan?" Synnahmen asked, shocked.

"Yeah... it’s a long story. I didn’t know about her until recently, and I didn’t have her personally. Just one of those things that kind of happen to an Omega living in a facility, I suppose..." Tristan shrugged, squeezing Tahlia’s cheeks as Reah held her.

"Well she’s adorable. Definitely takes after you in the looks depart– W-Wait! You came from a facility too!?" Synnahmen said, looking mortified.

"Yep. Me, Arrisa, Sable, Delcain, and Kaleb sorta grew up together. Joobehlee, Kaihsie, and Tahlia came a bit later after we escaped..." Tristan said, pulling us along down the line of people.

When we were much closer to the house, Tristan stopped and looked up at the mansion. Then, he slowly turned his head towards Ferdinand who merely shrugged.

"Honestly Ferdinand, I would say this place is too big, but seeing everyone together like this, makes me hesitate to say anything..." Tristan said slapping a palm against his forehead.

"Welcome back, Master Ferdinand. Care to explain to me why you got mated, and didn’t bother telling me?" Torhrezz asked.

"Ah... Hey uncle. Sorry about that..." Ferdinand said, not meeting the man’s eyes.

"Don’t you ’Hey uncle’ me! Explain yourself! As a matter of fact, introduce him to me!" He demanded, walking right up to Ferdinand.

’Well... looks like he cared a lot more than he led on...’

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Tristan’s Point Of View

"Haah... Tristan, this is my uncle on my mother’s side. His name is Torhrezz... Torhrezz, this is Tristan, my mate. And Cole’s, and Bellamy’s, and Sylvester’s..." Ferdinand sighed.

I stepped forward towards the man, and he looked at me with wide eyes, then at the guys.

"Wait, wait, wait! Raihne, you didn’t mention that!" He said, a dark look directed at Raihne.

"Um, I’m pretty sure I said they were mated to him... and listen, it had been a long sleepless day, I don’t even remember half the things we talked about then..." Raihne said, with a shrug.

"My Gods... Lady Josephine, I fear you were indeed correct in your assumptions." Torhrezz said, then pulled me into a hug.

I had to let go of Synnahmen’s hand for fear that I’d yank him into the hug as well, but as soon as Torhrezz let me go, Synnahmen grabbed my hand again. He had been trembling for a while now.

I couldn’t believe the man in front of me was Ferdinand’s uncle. His dark midnight colored hair was so similar to Sylvester’s, I’d sooner believe that they were related. However, looking into the man’s honey gold eyes, and strong jawline, there were traces of Ferdinand there.

"Well it’s nice to meet you, Tristan. Welcome to your new home. Come with me we have much to discuss. Men, show the rest of Sylvester’s faction to their living quarters in the guest house. The rest of you, Annette will show you to your rooms. I was given strict instructions for your bed chambers, however there is one instruction I did not follow, and that would be Tristan’s room. Tristan my dear, you have your own room here as well. I will take you there first." Torhrezz said in a commanding tone.

Everyone immediately got to work following his instructions. I could feel my Alpha’s irritation at the prospect of me having my own room, but I was excited. I had never had my own room before, so I was dying to see it.

"He doesn’t need his own room though..." Bellamy grumbled.

"Not only is your mate happy to have his own room, but everyone needs their own room. What if he just wants to be alone for a day...?" Torhrezz asked, as we climbed the stairs.

"Well, tough shit... Tristan can’t be away from us for more than 2 hours without suffering from it..." Sylvester sighed.

"Seriously?!?" Torhrezz exclaimed looking over at me.

"Yeah, more or less. I’ve never had my own room though, so I’m excited to see it." I replied.

Torhrezz shook his head with a sigh and rounded a corner. The house seriously was massive. I hoped the other’s rooms were close to mine. I would pass out walking around this place trying to find everyone.

"Here we are. Ferdinand’s room is across the hall. Fellas, your rooms are directly beside Ferdinand’s. You may go claim them now." Torhrezz said, indicating the rooms.

"I choose the second one!" Cole said.

"Then I’ll take the third." Sylvester said.

"Good. I don’t particularly care which room I get. Tomorrow is Tuesday after all." Bellamy said with a smirk.

I immediately shuddered. Things had been so crazy lately that I had completely forgotten about each of them having their own days of the week to be with me.

"You boys aren’t even going to go see what they look like?" Torhrezz asked them all, perplexed.

"If you thought we would leave our mate’s side for a second old man, you got another thing coming." Bellamy said darkly.

"Haaah... so bothersome... Well, anyway Tristan, this is your room." Torhrezz said, opening the door.

The room was beautiful, and I could tell Sylvester really liked it. The room was full of blue, white, and black accented furniture and drapes. It was amazing.

I immediately took off towards the bed with Synnahmen, and we both jumped around on the oversized bed. I plucked up a pillow and then tackled Synnahmen to the bed with it.

"Oh my Gods Tristan, it’s so soft! I barely felt that!" He laughed, as he grabbed a pillow and began to hug it.

"Yeah. It’s like sleeping on clouds." I said, rolling around on the bed.

We rolled around, talking about anything and nothing. And soon forgot that we were not alone. That is, until Ferdinand approached the bed and glared down at me.

"Tristan, you can’t sleep in here. Maybe on the weekends you can, but today is Monday. So you better be prepared to do this all over again in my bed next." Ferdinand declared.

I looked up at him in shock, as everyone else began to stifle their laughter. It was ridiculous. I couldn’t even be happy about my own room or bed without him getting jealous.

’Where is the Ferdinand who was agreeing with every damn thing!? Bring him back!’