Runaway Omega
Chapter 38 - - 38 A Hellish Sunday

Chapter 38: Chapter - 38 A Hellish Sunday

Meyhymn’s Point Of View

"Hey Dohnnis, this is Meyhymn. Heads up, the ATF is headed your way now. The director in charge is named Stanley. The Executive Director, Charlie will be doing the inspection today with Deputy Director Shannon." I said over the phone.

I was currently logged into the city’s CCTV cameras. I had access to every camera. I could even hack other cities. It was all courtesy of Sylvester’s right hand man, Santiago. He had recovered several black boxes from somewhere he wouldn’t tell me. He wasn’t sure what they were or how to use them so they just collected dust in a warehouse.

He gave them to me, hoping I could make use of them and once I hacked the first one I couldn’t believe my eyes. I immediately set to hacking the others and discovered that they functioned as a cognitive whole. It hacked every governmental branch except for the presidential branch. However, all one would need to do is get close to any computer in the presidential office for 5 minutes and I’d have unlimited access to all of Delgahtowe.

I was curious to know how he had gotten his hands on it but I knew he’d never tell me. What was remarkable was that if he had left even one box, the circuit would not be completed and it would be useless. That he had gotten them all, without even knowing what they were was astounding.

"Those bastards came a day earlier than they said they would. Payhne was right..." Belladohnnis groaned.

"It’s all good. They won’t find anything there anyways. Just make sure Santiago is with you when you greet them. They’re 8 minutes out. Call me afterwards and keep me posted." I replied.

"Will do. Thanks Meyhymn." He said before hanging up.

"How can you get into government computers so easily without them knowing?" Ezekihel asked.

He was currently sitting at my feet, looking up at my monitors in wide-eyed shock.

"Who says its easy? This is hard work just so you know. I’m constantly scrambling my signals, bouncing them off VPNs all over Delgahtowe just so we don’t get caught. More over, if I access the wrong file or account it could get flagged and then I’d have to play a game of cat and mouse with their firewalls just to not get hacked in return." I replied.

"So shouldn’t you just not hack into it in the first place?" He asked, confused.

"When you have something you wish to protect, you’ll do anything to keep it safe. To play on the safe side, I’m sticking to small things like CCTV Cameras and ATM Cameras. When we need to, I’ll hack into Lore’rahlye’s facility and shine the light on them as well." I boasted.

"Shine... the... light...?" He asked.

"Yeah, when we exposed Delgaide I had to actually be in the facility... but with this, I never have to leave the lab. The world needs to treat Omegas better, or the Alpha population will be doomed."

"Wouldn’t more Omegas be a good thing for Alphas?" He asked, quizzically.

"Inhumane expirements will never be the answer. They basically breed you to be cock sleeves and nothing more, but you’re human beings. You have your own minds and personalities. You have hopes and dreams, and they basically want you to just pop out children until you die. It’s wrong. And whenever I think about those adorable princesses being sold off to some old, disgusting, abusive, asshole, it makes me instantly murderous. Those sweet girls only ever want to have tea parties, watch movies, and draw. Sable is a wonderful artist. She drew all those pictures you see on the wall." I said pointing.

"S-She painted all of these!?" Ezekihel exclaimed.

"Yeah. And she’s only 9. With no teaching, no prior experience. She was just amazing from the start. Can you imagine an artist like her getting snuffed out, because all anyone wants from her are children? Is that fair? People treat their pets better than they treat Omegas. It’s ridiculous." I said.

I didn’t mean to get so worked up, but it honestly bothered me everytime I thought about it. It was nonsensical to me, that we treat animals better than we treated human beings. That people would look at an Omega child and only think about the potential children they could have instead of their potential as a person.

"I’ve never met an Alpha who thought like you, before..."

"Well I’m not the only one who thinks this way, we just aren’t counted amongst the majority... but I aim to change that." I replied.

"Hmm... I’m curious to see what you’ll do." Ezekihel said, smiling softly.

"Hmph... Just wait and see... but uhm... question... Why are you sitting at my feet? There’s a chair, a cot, a desk. Why did you choose the floor and beside my feet?" I asked, curiosity getting the best of me. He was acting more like a pet, than a human.

"Ah, uhm... old habits I guess... Director Hastings made us sit this way when he was in his office... I just... did it without thinking... sorry, does it bother you?" He asked, fear in his eyes.

"No... it’s just weird... you can use a chair, if you want."

His admission was yet another reminder of the teachings done at the facilities. They were indeed trained to be just pets. The information I had uncovered about Lore’rahlye’s facility so far was basically the same as Delgaide, except they had an Omega scientist who cracked the chromosome genome. Making it possible for female Omegas to birth only male Omegas.

They had also engineered a way to ensure they were all Dominant or Hyper-Dominant Omegas. It was frightening how far technology had come in just 30 years, but also how much human decency had devolved.

"Hey Meyhymn I heard from a little bird that you–"

"Don’t say it Sylvester. I’m not going to entertain you at all!" I groaned.

Bellamy had no doubt told Sylvester what he had found out. Sylvester was like a big ass kid whenever he wanted to tease someone. It wouldn’t have been a big deal if I was alone, but Ezekihel would no doubt get embarrassed if he was teased as well.

"Hm? So it’s true? That’s such a shocker, considering you turned down a night out with the guys because you were "busy" haha!" He said laughing.

"Did you actually need something? Or did you just come down here to bother me?" I asked.

"Just to bother you. Tristan is sleeping now so I’m bored. Oh, and by the way he wants to question the Omega before determining his fate." Sylvester said, plopping down in Bellamy’s chair.

"Question him about what? Did you tell him too?" I asked.

"Nah, he doesn’t know he just said he had questions for him. He’s not really in a position to do it now, I just thought you should know. Before you are caught unawares again from a long night. Ahaha!"

"Haaah... you need a hobby." I sighed.

"Mmm... I have many hobbies. I’m currently enjoying one right now." He laughed.

"Hm? Is this what Santiago gave you? What does it do?" Sylvester said pointing to all the boxes on my desk.

"It’s a federal government black box. I can basically hack into almost any government system with this thing. You gonna tell me where he got it from?"

"He’s like the prince of espionage. I got no idea where he gets anything." Sylvester shrugged.

"Haaah... well I’m currently watching the shake down. Although I can’t hear what’s being said, I can see everything. They’ve searched every floor except the underground garage." I replied.

"Hmm... that lady is a bitch..." Ezekihel said pointing to the screen.

"What do you mean? Do you know her?" I asked.

"She’s a frequent Zeta Kai patron. But she hates male Omegas, so she spends her time beating us and forcing us to ejaculate while she does it." He replied.

"Like a Dominatrix? Like BDSM?" Sylvester asked.

"Like... what?" Ezekihel asked, confused.

"Did she tie you up? Use whips, cuffs, and gag you?" Sylvester asked, exasperated.

"Yeah... she used all kinds of things..." Ezekihel said looking away.

"Yeah, BDSM... how frightening. She’s a lap dog lackey or a beneficiary." Sylvester said.

"Either way she’s a problem..." I said.

She was currently arguing with Santiago and Belladohnnis about something, and she was clearly losing the argument if her red face was anything to go by.

Just then my phone began to ring, and then Sylvester’s phone was ringing. It was Belladohnnis and Santiago. The agents apparently wanted access to the underground garage...

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Tristan’s Point Of View

*Clink... Clink...*

I woke up in Ferdinand’s bed alone. I heard a subtle clinking noise and looked to my left.

"It’s just me dear. I brought you some breakfast. Cole is in the shower and the young master had to step out for a moment." Ms. Kristi said.

I moved to the end of the bed and tried to stand up, however my legs were weak and unsteady and I plummeted to the floor.

"OH MY! Are you alright?" Ms. Kristi asked.

Just then the bedroom door swung open and Ferdinand was there in an instant. He picked me up and put me back onto the bed.

"Just stay there, I’ll bring you your food." He said.

"Thank you Kristi. That will be all." Ferdinand said, turning to her with a warm smile.

"Will he be alright, young master?" She asked.

"Yes, it’s fine. His body is just weak that’s all." He said.

"Oh I see. He is in heat, then? I apologize... I should have just brought him his meal. I will remember that for lunch." She smiled dutifully before walking out of the room.

"I’m sorry... I didn’t think I couldn’t walk..." I murmured.

"It’s alright. I’m sorry I wasn’t here. I had to answer a call from my men." Ferdinand replied.

Just as he said, he brought me the food. It was a light breakfast with apple cinnamon oatmeal, scrambled eggs, and bacon. With orange juice to drink.

I ate in silence for a while, until Cole came out of the bathroom. He looked over at the cart and grabbed his plate. It was much more over crowded than mine. He had steak, diced potatoes, sunny side up eggs, and toast. With milk to drink.

He sat on the edge of the bed and began to eat. I kept glancing over at his plate until he noticed me, and he smirked.

"Do you want some babe?" He said with a knowing smile.

"I want some potatoes..." I mumbled.

"Haha... okay. Say Aah..." He smiled, holding out his fork.

I opened my mouth and accepted the food, and he widened his eyes once I put my mouth on his fork.

"I didn’t think you’d actually let me feed you. Let me do it again." He said full of giddiness.

"Cole eat your food." Ferdinand said in an admonishing tone.

"Don’t be jealous. You should have eaten your food first if you wanted to feed him." Cole retorted.

"I don’t have potatoes on my plate anyway. So it wouldn’t have mattered." Ferdinand said, walking to the bed with his plate.

It was true he didn’t have potatoes, he just had steak and eggs. A lot of eggs. In both scrambled and sunny side up form.

"You like eggs, Ferdinand?" I asked.

He looked a bit embarrassed as he nodded his head and began eating. It was crazy to think I didn’t really know much about their preferences. I didn’t really know much about any of them. I made a mental note to change that going forward.

"What’s on the agenda today?" Cole asked, putting his empty plate back onto the cart.

"I have no plans. The ATF showed up today, demanded to see my garage. I obviously said no, and advised Belladohnnis to show them the camera feed instead." Ferdinand replied.

"And they just accepted that?" Cole asked in shock.

I was curious too. They went as far as to cause a ruckus, so I was interested in how they backed down so easily.

"No. They only accepted it once I told them I was in rut and currently balls deep inside my mate." Ferdinand said nonchalantly.

I on the other hand began choking on my oatmeal, while Cole burst out laughing. Ferdinand was completely serious, he had actually said that to a government agent. I took a sip of orange juice and sat my bowl down.

"Seriously, Ferdinand?" I asked.

"Seriously. They don’t get to just pop up and accuse me of running a shady business without proof. Santiago said they had no proof of their claims, they were just ordered to inspect us from higher up hear say. Fuck them. If I went I would have killed them all." He replied, his eyes flickering brightly.

I swallowed dryly, Ferdinand was always scary when he looked like he would actually murder someone. He cracked a smile my way, no doubt feeling my fear.

"Cuz nobody comes between me and my mate’s thighs!" He said putting my tray aside and literally laying between my thighs.

My face heated up in an instant, and my mouth hung open. He said the most embarrassing things so easily. I couldn’t understand it.

"Jeez Ferdinand, are you trying to kick-start his heat or something? Calm down you weirdo." Cole groaned.

"Whaa...? Was it something I said?" Ferdinand said, turning over to look up at me.

"You’re so freakin embarrassing." I said, covering his eyes.

"I’m just honest, you mean?" He retorted.

Cole took my tray once I said I was done eating, and then pushed the cart outside the room.

"I... need to go to the bathroom. Can you help me?" I asked no one in particular.

"Sure I’ll carry you." Ferdinand replied.

I placed a hand on his arm, and smiled awkwardly at him.

"I want to try to walk there. I’m beginning to think my body forgot how to, since all you guys do is carry me around." I said.

"Okay. Just take it slow, please." Ferdinand said.

He helped me off the bed and assisted me in walking to the bathroom. Once I was inside the door I let go of his arm and tried to walk on my own. My legs were still a bit shaky but they moved nonetheless.

"I think I’ll be fine." I said, giving him my best smile.

He nodded and closed the door behind him, then I walked towards the sink. Just as I thought I looked sick and malnourished. I washed my face and used the toilet. Then sat on the stool trying to compose myself.

I could feel my body slowly heat up, the longer I was awake. The discomfort of the wanton heat was unbearable the hotter it got. I didn’t know of a way to hide it, but I physically couldn’t keep up with my body anymore. Everything hurt and I could barely catch my bearings to get myself out of bed.

I had spent the previous night enacting their plan, and although it worked, my body physically couldn’t keep up. It was being completely unreasonable. I needed something to numb the pain, anything other than another injection.

And then it dawned on me, I had seen it the day I had watched animes until I passed out. I needed a lie to make sure my over protectors wouldn’t hover. They were becoming overbearing, and a bit obsessive.

Ironically enough the suppressants Bellamy had made for them worked perfectly, we didn’t need to worry about anyone flying off the handle either. The only concern now was that my body was rejecting the suppressants, and going through withdrawal like symptoms when I went without sex or pheromones for too long. I slowly stood up and practiced walking around a bit so I could fake it with a smile.

After three laps around the room, I splashed my face with cold water again, then exited the bathroom. I came to an abrupt hault when I noticed that all my Alphas were waiting around in the room.

"Uh... what happened?" I asked nervously.

My plans would come to ruin if they wanted to hang out all of a sudden.

"Nothing, just waiting for you. Do you want to go watch a movie with the kids?" Bellamy asked.

I did but I also did not. No way could I get away with what I wanted with everyone there. I leaned against the door frame, my body was feeling heavy already. I needed a new plan to get what I wanted.

"Mm... carry me..." I whined shamelessly.

I was going to play the poor helpless Omega to the fullest. Maybe I could sucker them into giving it to me. Anything to stave off the pain of this hellish sunday...