The laptop made a beeping noise, making everyone in the room jump. Alyssa got up, wanting to see what it is.

"Oh, it's an email," she informed everyone. She then did a few things to open the email and when she read it, she widened her eyes a bit. "Um, you all might want to read this."

Scott, Avi, Kevin, and Tori walked up to the laptop, looking over Alyssa's shoulders. They read the email, their hearts breaking at each word.

Dear Pack,

Oh, that's right! I'm not in it anymore. That's a bad move on your part. I'm happier now. I could finally do what I want!

Yes, I am out of jail! If you all were smart enough to figure that out, Mitch will still be in your arms. He is in our clenches now. If you're too dumb to find out who the other person is, its Jeremy. We are treating Mitch like every Omega is supposed to be treated.

You know, it's sad. You kick me out because I hurt Mitch, but when Scott hurt Jeremy, he got praised for it. I got treated unfairly and now it's time to do the same thing to Mitch. You all ruined every chance Mitch had to not get hurt. Now this time, Mitch is the one getting hurt.

Poor little Mitch, not. He deserves everything that is happening to him right now. The screams of torture I hear is music to my ears. Jeremy and I punish him everyday. Whether we use Jeremy's belt, my knife, or my excessive use of insults, we're always prepared.

Hurry up. You only have three days to get him. When the sun sets down on the third day, Mitch will be gone. Jeremy and I prosper in everything we want. Mitch is going to be dead and I will be happy.

Also, Scott? Doesn't the three days sound familiar? Like, from a specific Disney movie Mitch likes? You better hurry up, Prince Erik. Your Princess Ariel needs help.

Good luck finding him. You'll need it.

-Ursula...I mean, Kirstin

Address: 1267 Gardner Avenue

Scott shook his head, wanting nothing more than to punch something. He turned around and punched a wall, making everyone jump. He hissed at the pain and Tori went to the bathroom to get some bandages and ointment. Avi sighed as he saw Scott cradle his injured hand.

"Scott, I know you're mad, but you can't vent your anger like that," Avi reminded him, shaking his head. Scott sighed and nodded, his hand now throbbing. "Tori will be right ba-."

"I'm back," the nurse Beta announced, taking Scott's hand in her own. She then applied the ointment. Scott flinched, causing Tori to frown. "I'm sorry, Scott. It'll hurt for a few minutes."

Scott nodded as he saw Kevin type something in. After a few minutes or so, the printer printed something out. Kevin then stood up, feeling accomplished and got the piece of paper.

"What's that, Kev?" Alyssa asked, tilting her head. Kevin cleared his throat, getting everyone's attention.

"These are directions to 1267 Gardner Avenue," Kevin announced, his warm smile making everyone else smile. "It's a couple days aw-."

"We'll never get there," Scott interrupted, getting his hand out of Tori's grip. He put his hand on his heart, tearing up slightly. "He's going to die if we don't get there in time."

"Let me finish," Kevin replied patiently. Scott nodded, sighing deeply. "It will take a couple days, by car."

"Where exactly is this Gardner Avenue?" Avi asked, interested in the place Kirstin told them about. "Is it that far away?"

"Yeah," Kevin answered sadly, shrugging his shoulders. "But...I am a licensed flier. I could get us there in about six to eight hours."

"We're in California," Tori pointed out, putting her head on Avi's shoulder. "Where exactly is this Gardner Avenue?"

"It's in Nevada," Kevin replied, causing Scott to become lightheaded. Avi quickly sat him down, hoping to make him better. "If we leave right now, we could get there in time. Team Awesome, unite!"

"Wait," Scott spoke up, shaking his head. Kevin nodded, wondering what the Lead Alpha had to say. "I want to be Team Flawless by Beyoncé."

"Team Awesome is awesome though."

"Flawless."

"Awesome."

"Flawless."

"AWESOME!"

"FLAWLESS!"

"Wait, could I yell too? SCOTT AND MITCH ARE STILL MY OTP!"

"Avi!"

"What?"

"You're not helping!"

"Sorry, Tori."

"It's okay."

"Enough," Alyssa yelled, shushing loudly. Everyone put their attention on here, afraid to see her angry. "Just go by Team Flawlessly Awesome. That way we will be able to use both. Let's go now!"

"Why can't awesome go first?"

"Kevin."

"Sorry."

The Pack then left, hoping to find Mitch in no time.

~~~

Mike listened to Nel as she read off directions. Jessa looked at the email Kirstin sent, biting her lip. She then got to the address and tilted her head, raising an eyebrow.

1267 Gardner Avenue. Why does that sound familiar?

"We're here," Nel announced, causing Jessa to look up. They're in front of the average looking suburban house, but it looks nice. "Let's go up to the door."

Mike nodded and Jessa got out of the car carefully, wanting nothing to happen to her family. Mitch has to be okay. If something were to happen to them, they will be devastated. Mike then knocked the door and in no time, an elderly woman opened the door.

"Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am," Mike apologized. The woman then closed the door and Mike sighed heavily. "We're so stupid."

"No we'e not," Nel reassured. "We just needed a broader form of directions."

Jessa then typed the address in her phone and widened her eyes. She then looked up at her parents, shaking slightly.

"Mom, Dad? 1267 Gardner Avenue is in Nevada."

~~~

Mitch heard the door open and sat up. He smiled when that it was Ben. The younger Omega gasped at the scarf and wanted to untie it.

"Mitch, I'm so sorry," Ben whispered, touching the scarf. Mitch shrugged his shoulders, wanting everything to be done and over with. "You'll get out, I promise. I have to leave now. Stay strong for Scott, okay? You'll win in the end."

Mitch nodded as Ben's words comforted him. The younger Omega waved goodbye and walked upstairs, leaving Mitch by himself. He could hear yelling an d he flinched.

"Ben, how many times have I told you not to go there?!"

"Twice, Sir."

"Don't talk back to me!"

"Okay, Sir."

A slap then made Mitch jump. His heart ached at Ben's sobs. He closed his eyes, hoping that he won't cry himself.

Am I the cause of that? I'm so sorry, Ben. Please forgive me.

Jeremy then slammed the door open, taking off his belt. He then pushed Mitch as hard as he can, making the Omega shake in fear.

"You are the worst Omega ever," Jeremy hissed, getting ready to throw the belt on Mitch. "No one loves you."

Mitch closed his eyes, the belt inches from his skin. Before the belt even hit him, he thought one thing.

You're wrong. Scott loves me.

A/N: I don't know what to say about this chapter. It's not as entertaining, lol. Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed the chapter and remember that I love you all a lot.:)

-Maddie🐧🐧🐧