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Eight

It's taking me forever to write these days. Like I'm coming up to the end of the school years and I'm just dead inside and seriously need to catch up on my sleep

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Omega houses weren't always he best option to turn to, and it was only now, with no other place to go to and to weak to even stagger a couple of miles, It's the only choice that Louis has. Now that the remaining suppressants in his system are wearing off, and his scent is getting increasingly stronger and attracting unwelcome attention, he can't afford to camp out n park benches or hide in the back of a moving train because there's no doubt in his mind that he'll get caught and possibly raped.

Louis curses the fact that Doctor Malik had swiped his suppressants and sent them up to a lab. They were the only thing that was keeping him safe - and unconsciously also causing him to die from the inside out but that's a different story - and really, Louis can't exactly remember what city he was in when he had bought a years supply of the dodgy suppressants but he wish he did. Being a naturally born Omega sucked an awful lot and Louis wishes he could tell the gods to go and suck a dick for making him who he is.

The Omega House that Louis stumbles across is half decent enough that Louis knows that he doesn't have to sleep with one eye open but it's not secure enough that he knows what little possessions in his backpack will be safe from being stolen. It could be worse, some of the Omega Houses that appear on TV - and not for good reasons - are appalling. The government seem to want to protect the Omegas, but at the same time, no politician was willing to give up their vacation homes to put in findings.

It's small from the outside, a crooked sign hanging over the large wooden doors, hinges rusted and a window or two broken. The house was on safe, private grounds which was a weight off the the young omegas shoulders because that meant that Louis was safer spending the night at the omega house than back at the hospital. An alpha would be prosecuted if they roamed the grounds of the Omega house, back at the hospital all they could do was get extra security.

Louis can't help but feel guilt as he walks into the open front hallway of The Omega House, hands shaking and eyes darting around the place, taking in his surroundings. It's well kept, clean and safe. Omega Houses were made to keep homeless and victimised omegas safe from harm, to keep them off the street and give them nutrient foods. They were for the omegas that got slapped around by their alpha, raped in back alleyways and sometimes, just to have the company of another omega whenever their alpha passed on.

"Oh look at you, you must be freezing!"There's a voice gushing from the top of the stairs, a female omega in her late Forties making her way down the stairs and to where Louis stands, looking like a lost little soul as he clutched the straps of his worn out backpack and drowns in the stolen jacket. He wouldn't really say he stole it, Doctor Malik kind of left it hanging in his room and he kind of just took it.

It smells like him

Expensive with the slight scent of arrogance

"Could I possibly stay here for the night?"Louis finds himself asking, voice slot more softer and timid from the ways that he normally speaks. Louis has always spoke with they little bit of pride in his voice, voice a bit too high and filled with sarcasm. Now, he's just too tired to out on his façade and would rather just sink into something nice and comfortable; like a coma.

"Of course, of course!"The woman smiles, brown hair messily tied up into a loose bun and smile reaching from ear to ear. She's the obvious runner of the house, she gives off this aura of protectiveness - something earned from years of raring pups - and control that just makes Louis relax a little more."We have plenty of room. The bedrooms are upstairs, the kitchen is just through that archway and the dining room the other way."

"Thank you so much,"Louis sighs with relief, shoulders sagging.

"Your scent is peculiar, dear."She comments, reaching to help Louis with his coat only for the omega to sleepily flinch away from her soft touch.

"It isn't back at full force yet,"Louis informs her, consciously hugging the jacket closer around his body. The omega still wasn't use to touch, it was something unfamiliar and something he tried not to make. Even if it was just an omega, flinching was Louis' first reaction.

"Suppressants?"She asks, tome full of sympathy and knowing. She has been running this house for long enough to know the ins and outs of Suppressants, knowing very well the reasons why Omegas choose to take them. Being an omega herself, and having two omega children (and a further Beta child as well) She herself was tempted to but her sons on suppressants from a young age for their own safety.

"Yeah,"Louis nods, cheeks warm whenever he notices the longing and sympathetic look the the older omega gives him."I'm Louis by the way, seeing as you're allowing me to stay under your roof you deserve to know my name."He smiles, hand outstretched for The omega to shake.

"Anne,"Anne smiles, shaking Louis' hand as if he was made out of glass."Now, make yourself comfortable. Get yourself a shower and freshen yourself up, sweetheart. I can clean your clothes for you when you're done and get you a bowl of stew, yeah?"She's already pushing Louis towards the stairs, a kind smile tugging at her lips whenever Louis is thanking her and making his way up the steps.

There's something warm and cosy about the whole house, it wasn't run down and filled with drugs like Louis expected but it also wasn't controlled by technology and had a flat screen wherever you went. It was a place where Louis felt like he was welcomed and at home, that he didn't need to worry about being kicked out or shoved out the door.

Louis takes the longest possibly shower that he can handle, letting his body soak in the unfamiliar hot water that he allows to pelt down onto the aching muscles of his back and run down his spine. He scrubs and cleans until he can get the unhealthy stench of hospital air and food off of his skin and hair, rising throughout after every wash.

Louis was more than happy to be released from the hospital - and in released he actually means kinda of escaping out of the window and shimmying his wonderful butt down the drain pipe and then running as fast as an omega can run - but he can't help the small, fearing feeling in the pit of his stomach of what will happen to him now.

He even kind of misses Doctor Malik, and he's literally been gone 3 hours.

"What am I going to do?"Louis whispers, small and dainty body curling in on itself as he sits on the edge of one of the beds. His hair is still dripping wet, little droplets of water running down his cheeks and the clothing he has shoved on way too big for his small frame. He had stolen them from some washing line when he first made his run, never looking back after that night and
Just kept on running.

Louis has always tired his best to not think about that night, he didn't want to remember the screaming, or the pain, or the constant scrubbing at his hands to get rid off all of the blood that stained his hands. It was images that no omegas should have to witness, and nevertheless, be apart of. The suppressants helped for the most part, it kept his omega side at bay, burring away those omega instincts and emotions as well as his sweet scent.

Now, everything was coming back at full force, like ripping off a bandaid. It would explain why he flinched when Anne had touched his arm - Louis' brain was still catching up with the rest of him and mistakenly took Anne's soft touch as a rough Alphas - or how he's started to grown attachment to Doctor Maliks jacket just because it holds the Alphas scent.

By the time that Louis makes his way downstairs, jacket dropped over his shoulders and dirty clothing folded into his arms, he's already too tired to eat the delicious stew but he's hungry enough this his stomach is rumbling rather loudly and smart enough to know that if he doesn't eat he's going to die.

There are omegas that Louis hasn't noticed until now, sitting off on their own or talking quietly with a group of other omegas. There wasn't a lot and Louis didn't expect there to be a lot seeing as it wasn't like omegas were a huge part of the worlds population. Louis can see the tension is some of the omegas bodies, how hunched over and protected of themselves they are, how even the slightest noise makes them flinch and look up in panic.

Some people have it worse than him

"Now, doesn't a shower sort everything out?"Anne laughs lightly, setting a pot of stew in the middle of the dinning room table, bowls, napkins and spoons stacked up beside the huge pot. Louis nods with a small smile, watching as omegas start to gather to get a bowl of food."Is this all that you need washed, dear?"She asks.

"Y-yeah, I don't have a lot of clothes."Louis admits, allowing Anne to take the clothes he was wearing out of his hands. He had two outfits and three pairs of underwear, shoes that were worn out and had holes in them and a jacket that he has had for 3 hours.

"We have loads of clothes available if you need them, Louis."She tells him, setting his clothes down for a second and getting a bowl of stew. Before Louis can hesitate, she's putting the bowl into the small omegas hands."Now eat up, you're skin and bones. Don't hesitate to get seconds."

"Thank you,"He whispers, cautiously following Anne around the house like a lost pup, one hand holding the bowl and the other dipping the spoon into the stew as he ate."This is really, really nice."

"Thank you,"Anne smiles, not at all minding the Louis was following her around. Louis just felt somewhat safe around the older omega, how motherly she treated him, even if it was just simple little things like making him food or washing his clothes for him. Louis knows that she probably does it for a lot of omegas but it doesn't effect him."Family recipe. I use to make it for my bunch every Sunday, then they all grew up and got mated."

"Lucky for some,"Louis mumbles, slurping the stew.

"There's someone out there for everyone,"Anne reassures,"You're still young, still able to get yourself a suitable Alpha or beta."Closing the washing machine door, she starts the load and turns her attention to Louis who lets out an amused laugh with a roll of his eyes.

"Alphas want the best of the best, they want omegas that are willing to bend over backwards and able to bare as many pups as their body can handle. They're not going to want some fucked up little omega like me."Louis swears bitterly, watching the deep frown that makes it way onto Anne's face. Louis wasn't your normal Omega, he was willing to bite back and fight for his own rights and he wasn't one to just ignore a problem.

Seeing as he did kill his problem

"Anne, I brought food!"Louis can't help himself from flinching at the loud, accent thick voice that booms the house, his action making the stew in his bowl splash about in the bowl for a couple of seconds before it settles again. Resting her hand on Louis' arm to steady the omega, Anne gives Louis a look that tells him that their conversation isn't over before she heads in the direction of the voice.

It's an alpha, no doubt about that. Louis can practically feel the power radiate off of him, but surprisingly enough he isn't being cocky about his more superior status unlike Harry's alpha. This alpha was so calm, so natural about his status that it was like he wasn't an alpha at all. The only thing was the power and dominance that radiated off of him, with the mixture of another omega tainting his clothes and skin.

"I told you to stop bringing me food, I have enough to feed those that come."Anne scowled halfheartedly, clearing up bowls as she follows the alpha back into the kitchen. He sets a crate down on tot he counter, filled with fruits, vegetables and meats.

"Now, Anne, you know I'm never going to listen."He laughs, and God- even his laugh is so Irish."And anyway, we ordered too much at the restaurant and it was better giving it here where it'll be sued than in the dump."

"Niall, you have to stop doing this."She sighs, looking at her son-in-law with thankful eyes and a small sigh in her tone. She was use to Nialls generosity but sometimes it got a little bit too much, especially seeing as the house was coming down with food and there wasn't enough omegas to eat it all. The alpha shrugs his shoulders, eyes scanning the kitchen and spotting the omega that was curiously watching the conversation.

"You don't have to be scared,"Niall can't help but laugh at how the omega was neatly hiding behind the kitchen door frame. He watches how the omega jumps at being noticed, cheeks pink as he grabs on tighter to Doctor Maliks jacket that is around his shoulders. Anne excuses herself whenever someone's calls for her help, leaving the two.

"You say that as if Alphas are the most gentle of creatures,"Louis rolls his eyes.

"Now, I never said that."

"You're sure acting like it,"Louis points out, setting his bowl next to the sink, eyes still watching The alphas every moves. He hasn't moved from his spot by the crate, arms crossed over his chest and blue eyes also following the timid omega.

"Don't I know you from somewhere?"Niall asks, nose twitching in curiosity and oh - that sweet omega scent lingers at Nialls nose a little too long and he twitches in alertness."You're that omega that Marcel found."

"Huh?"

"My omega and I found you at the side of the road, unconscious and brought you into the hospital."Niall informs, a small pound smile on his face as he watches Louis' shoulders sag at the mention of the hospital. The jacket around his shoulders is a big comfort to him, keeping that little vulnerable part of him at bay.

Okay so bad ending, kind of s good chapter, yeah?

Can't even watch OITNB tomorrow bc I don't have a Netflix acc no more fml

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