Runaway Omega
Chapter 56 - - 56 A Maelstrom Of Problems

Chapter 56: Chapter - 56 A Maelstrom Of Problems

Bellamy’s Point Of View

"Alright guys, we’re nearly finished. Such hard dedicated workers you are... those cabinets will go on that left wall. The sterilized tools will also go inside it, but we’ll let the doctors sort those out however they want since they’ll be the ones using them..." I said.

I was thoroughly impressed with the work they had done in a little over 5 hours. Everything was looking like a real clinic and surgical room now.

"Should we work on the lounge now, sir?" Gillian asked.

"Hmm... Sure. You should probably check in and make sure Ferdinand isn’t still in ther–"

"Bellamy, my mom is having a seizure!"

My words were interrupted by Delcain, who was covered in sweat and breathing furiously.

"Whoa! Who are you kid?" Ahriel asked, looking extremely confused.

Delcain, realizing I wasn’t alone, took a step back in fear. His eyes shifting between me and the room full of men. He looked terrified, but also like his world was ending.

"Back off Ahriel. He’s Tristan’s brother. Guys go find Ferdinand. Del, lead the way..." I said, stepping out of the room.

Delcain nodded and took off for the stairs. I followed closely behind him, we ran all the way up to the forth floor. I was beginning to think we’d need to install a damn elevator.

We ran past Meyhymn’s room and I could hear the Omega having an absolute fit inside. He basically called Meyhymn every curse and disrespectful name in the book.

"Del, give me just a second." I said, stopping and turning back towards Meyhymn’s room.

I opened the door and saw that his room was in complete disarray. Then I glared at the immature Omega huffing and puffing with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, do me a favor and shut the fuck up! Someone is potentially dying next door to you and you’re throwing a fit like a petulant child! If I hear so much as a sob from you again, I’ll snap your fucking neck! Clean this fucking room up, and sit the hell down!"

I slammed the door shut, and sighed in relief when I didn’t hear anything else coming from the room.

"Let’s go Del."

He nodded and walked down the hall past 3 more rooms before opening his mother’s door. Meyhymn was inside, holding Lady Josephine on her side and keeping her from shaking too hard.

"Bel, I think we need to take her down to your lab. I’m not sure I should move her just yet. It keeps happening every 10 minutes." Meyhymn said.

"Let me take a look." I replied.

I waited for her to settle and then checked her pulse. It wasn’t as erratic as I thought it would be. In fact, it was frighteningly calm. Then I checked her pupils, they were dilated. I quickly realized what was wrong, I had seen the same thing to an extent in Tristan.

"I’m not sure how to put this, but this isn’t a sickness. Not in the way that you’re thinking. It’s more like a less extreme version of what happens to Tristan when he goes without our pheromones for too long, or without sex. I’m also not sure how to help her..." I said looking up at Delcain.

He was looking at me in shocked realization, and the pain in his eyes was heartbreaking. He grabbed his mother’s hand and held it to his cheek.

"She hated going to the breeding house, but never complained whenever she started to have persistent headaches. I guess she didn’t want me to worry about her too much." He sighed.

"Well what are we supposed to do? I definitely don’t want to force an Alpha onto her like this, or vice versa." Meyhymn groaned.

"Help me carry her to my lab, I have an idea. I was working on it for Tristan, but I learned it won’t work for him now." I said.

Meyhymn scooped Josephine up gently and carried her out of the room. He hesitated by his door for just a moment before heading down the stairs. I wasn’t 100% sure, but if I didn’t know any better I’d think that Meyhymn was catching feelings for that annoying fucking Omega.

’Noo... No, no, no. No fucking way... Nope, not possible... Hell no... Absolutely fucking not...’

When we reached the first floor, the door opened and in walked Cole, Rohlander, Jasper, and Hoaruhs.

"Bel!? What the hell happened?!" Cole asked running up to us.

"Roh...? Are you a Dominant Alpha?" I asked.

I couldn’t be too sure, but I thought I remembered Ferdinand saying he picked Rohlander as a subordinate, because he could withstand Ferdinand’s pheromones the most.

"Yeah... I am... why?" He replied, warily.

"Good, come with us. Cole, I’ll explain later." I said heading for the basement.

We reached the lab, and Meyhymn laid Josephine on an emptied table.

"Jeez! It’s fucking cold down here!" Roh exclaimed.

"It’s a lab, genius. It needs to be, or else germs contaminate everything. Meyhymn you can go back to what you were doing. I’m pretty sure your pet is having an internal crisis." I said.

"Yeah, thanks. Sorry." He replied looking apprehensive.

He eventually took off and headed for his room. I looked over the room and hesitated before saying what I needed to say. It wouldn’t be easy, and I hoped Del would forgive me... eventually...

"Del I know you may not like this, but I need you to get out for just a bit." I said, pulling a blanket over Lady Josephine.

Delcain looked up at me, confusion no doubt spreading across his face. I couldn’t meet his eyes, because I knew I’d cave if he refused. These kids had already been through too much. I could never push them, even if it was for the best.

"Bellamy... I trust you, with my life. I swear I do, but if you can’t look me in the eye I won’t agree. I don’t even care how you help her, just help her. There’s nothing worse than her losing her life. If she hates me for it later, at least she’ll be alive to hate me in the first place!" He said firmly.

I looked up with a start and he was glaring at me fiercely. I was momentarily speechless. It felt like he had grown up so much in just a few days. Maybe because I rarely got to see him often, but he was nothing like the boy who was scared for his big brother and siblings. He was full of resolve, to do the things necessary to save his family.

’I don’t hate eyes like that...’

"Haaah... well I just don’t want you to be affected by Roh’s pheromones, that’s all. You can sit on the top stair if you want. If it gets to be too much, just distance yourself. I don’t want to force your heat, little brother." I said, ruffling his hair.

He nodded and complied after kissing his mother’s forehead and hand. Then he headed for the stairs. I may have left out some details.

If his mother woke up, and was in heat. The only option would be Roh, and I wouldn’t object if it saved her life. Khali would have been better at giving advice about stuff like this but she was not here yet.

"Okay Roh. Once I give her this injection, hold her upright in your arms and flood her with your pheromones. Got it?" I said looking at him sternly.

"Wait! She’s an Omega? Isn’t that like extremely dangerous? What if she wants to have sex or something?" He asked, looking absolutely terrified.

"Then just have sex with her...? She’s dying Roh. That’s not a joke. The major file Meyhymn found in the system was, that all the Omegas born or made in any of the facilities have one unique flaw. They are given a certain injection, on a bi-weekly basis once they come of age or if they are already 16. The problem is, that the only substitute for the injections is pheromones of a strong Alpha, or a sexual injection." I said as seriously as I could.

This was also the main reason I didn’t hesitate when picking him. As big and threatening as he was, he was ridiculously shy and gentle when it came to women.

"Bellamy... Sir... I can’t do this... I get what you’re saying but... I just..."

"JUST FUCKING DO IT! IF NOT, I’LL KILL YOU MYSELF!" Delcain yelled from the stairs.

"Well either you die alone or with the boy’s mother. Choose." I said, injecting Josephine with the syringe.

I had concocted synthetic pheromones from Maybelline’s notes, but realized once I completely read the injecting instructions, she had stated that it would not be an injection Tristan could use after being mated.

"Sit there Roh and hold her against you." I said, taking Cole by the arm and dragging him towards the stairs.

Roh reluctantly sat atop the table, and lifted Josephine up to hold her torso in his arms. He looked absolutely terrified as he tried to brace himself.

"Ugh... Bel... her pheromones are–"

"Yea match them with your own." I said, backing up further.

Rohlander let out a small groan, and began to release his pheromones as well. Josephine’s eyes flared open in an instant, she looked up at Roh and seized his neck in a strong grip pulling him in for a deep kiss.

"Time to go. Good luck Roh." I said, heading up the stairs. I took Delcain’s arm as well and closed the door behind us. It worked but, well...