Omegas' Revenge || ✔

{1} Rejection

(EDITED)

Chapter 1 -Rejection.

Breyanna's P.O.V

"Omega, Get down here!" My brother Landon bellows

I shot up from my bed and ran upstairs to the kitchen (I sleep in the basement)

When I reach there I was thrown into a wall.

I looked up to see my father, mother, and brother above me.

Landon kicked me in the stomach. Hard.

I coughed up blood and my father punch me in the face.

I sighed and sat up.

My mother handed Landon something, I looked up to see he has a baseball bat in his hand.

"Please... I'm sorry." I sobbed

Then a bolt of pain erupted from my shoulder and I cried out in pain.

Then Landon hit me on my legs, arms, stomach and shoulder.

Then my father kicked me in my stomach twice.

I coughed up more blood.

"Clean this mess up, and that is if you forget to make my family breakfast." My so-called father spat out.

Then my father and mother walked away, leaving me with Landon.

I winced as I tried to get up.

I looked up to see my brother watching me in regret, guilt, sadness, anger, and pain but he masks it with disgust, hatred, and anger.

Then he storms off.

I got up and walked up the stairs to the cleaning supplies room, on the third floor.

I walked up the stairs at the fastest way to get here.

When I reach the door I opened the door and collected a mop and bucket.

Every step I made make me wince, I bare my pain and continued walking down to the kitchen.

I thank the moon goddess when I didn't saw Jacob (the man whore and the Alpha's son) neither Jessica. (the pack slut aka Walking STD Tree)

I filled the bucket with water and add a cup full of soap-power.

I put the mop in and wet it and squeeze the water out, then started wiping the kitchen.

After wiping I started to make the pack's breakfast with includes: 350 pancakes, 210 bacons, and eggs.

*****After making the pack's breakfast******

I make three extra pancakes for myself, I sneaked down the basement and silently ate them.

I sighed and got up and went to the shower.

I took off the black hoodie I had on and my black jeans.

I looked at the scars I had for the last three years.

Then I just remembered that today my 16th birthday.

I happily jump into the shower and take a six minutes bath.

I collected my cream fluffy towel and wrapped it around my body.

I always wanted a mate. I can't wait to find him

Why so happy he can reject you! The familiar voice of my mother rang through my head.

That sentence alone made me sadden.