Omegaverse: The Alpha X’s Prey

"Donovan! Donny!"

But the omega was not listening to his brother.

Apparently although it was only a teacher just to check on Donovan, the auburn omega completely flipped out.

"Let go!" Easton finally wrenched his bruising wrist from Donovan's death like grip. "What was that for?"

"You wouldn't understand."

"Then tell me and make me understand!" Easton yelled exasperated.

"You should never have come out. You should have stayed hidden." Donovan rambled on and on with panic. His brain was cranking strategy after strategy to hide his dearest brother away from the monster.

Memories of that horrible day flooded his mind. They were the usual glitches but somehow they kept on repeating on and on like a torturous cycle that would never end.

Overwhelmed, Donovan fell to the floor.

"MAKE IT STOP MAKE IT STOP!" He cried out in pain, before thrashing about.

Easton could only watch in horror. What has gotten into his usually calm older brother? Franticly, he fumbled with his pockets until his phone was in his hand.

Somehow, Donovan was able to sense Easton's course of action. "No... don't call...any..."

Then he collasped.

Easton looked at the device in his hand and bit his lip. Then he pushed a buŧŧon.

~Flashback 13 years ago~

"Donovan! You count and I'll hide ok?" An innocent eight year old Mark childishly yelled while making a beeline to the park behind their middle school.

Mark didn't stop running when he reached the park, instead he picked up his pace and ran around in circles, diagonals, zig-zags whatever he could to to mix up the air with his coconuty scent. Apparently that's what Donovan told him.

Once satisfied, he made a sudden turn into the woods. He would have made it to their special base if he didn't bump into a certain somebody.

"Woah, watch it kid! Boy aren't you a feisty one." A deep chuckle rang into the teen's ears.

Mark looked up and saw the most gorgeous chocolately eyes. He could feel himself melting under this handsome stranger's gaze.

"S-sorry. I'm in the middle of playing a game."

"Kids these days. What's your name?"

"Um... Mark..." The young beta shyly said. He had taken a good look at this gorgeous man in front of him.

A perfect stature, not too tall or too short. Deep caramel skin with matching melting eyes. Dark hair. From his voice he seemed to be Italian.

"What's your name?" The poor boy was flushed to his ears. He realized that he stupidly gave his name to a stranger, a hot stranger, but a stranger none the less.

~Present Day~

"Where is he?" A frantic, out-of-breath Alfie burst through the door of Donovan's dorm room.

"What? How'd you get in?" Easton only had his younger brother to trust.

"Doesn't matter." Alfie not so subtly tried to hide the key in his hand.

Easton noticed but Donovan's health was more important than Alfie's unhealthy obsession with their older brother. Adoptive. Not blood related.

Easton shook his head from his thoughts.

"We ran into some trouble... and Donny pulled me out then just fainted."

"Did you notice anything else? How can a person just faint?" Alfie immediately busied himself making Donovan even more comfortable. Easton was drained, more emotional than anything else. He only left his omega brother on the bed before resting on the sofa nearby.

"I wish my dorm was as nice as the omega dorms." Easton childishly pouted.

"He was saying something about how I wouldn't understand then he started shouting 'make it stop' over and over until he fainted. Right he also told me not to call anybody." Easton mulled over what he said aloud. "It's like we don't even know Donovan."

"What do you mean?" Alfie finished stripping his precious Vinny and had also wiped his body, (without any impure thoughts... mostly tehehe).

"Right, of course..." Easton gave a dry chuckle. He didn't tell Alfie about M, nor Donovan but suspiciously it seems like he is accquainted with M.

"Spit it out."

"How'd you slip under the mother's noses?" Easton changed the subject.

"I was at a... friend's house for the night, so everybody thinks I'm over there." Alfie glanced at Donovan's feverish sleeping face with guilt.

"Sounds like you had had quite the trouble."

Silence covered the room, until Easton suddenly sprang from the comfy beige sofa. "The freshman orientation is mandatory!" He exclaimed before frantically putting his shoes back on.

"Easton?"

"Nice clothes"

"Shut up!"