Author's Note: Heya, so let's get the warnings out of the way first. This story involves many characters over many stories and universes. There will be no spoilers concerning their story lines so don't fret. It also involves OCs and multi-pairings and is set in the Omega-verse AU, there's yaoi, yuri, hetero, and many lemons. The main pairing is Jeff the Killer from the Creepypasta fandom and the OC Jennifer.
This story was written in collaboration with my best friend, CinderWolf. We hope you enjoy it.
DISCLAIMER: All characters belong to their respective owners.
Sitting in a classroom full of students, Miss. Jennifer Snow was watching the clock anxiously. Her work was done and she was far too distracted to focus on her book. Her leg bounced under her desk and she couldn't keep her fingers from drumming on the desk. Next to her, Yuki Kuran, her best friend since kindergarten, mouthed, "Are you okay?" Jennifer nodded, though her stomach was disagreeing with her, her nerves rolling all over the place.
When the bell finally freed them, Yuki dragged her to their tree in the courtyard, "You've been dodging all day. Who is it?" The elder girl questioned, practically on the edge of her tree root.
"I've been dodging because I don't know yet. I'm supposed to get the introduction package today." The brunette slumped next to the tree, "Where you this nervous when Kaname came to see you?"
"Ha!" Yuki plopped next to her, "I was shaking so bad..." The red-eyed teen smiled, "But Kaname's been great, he's letting me finish school and has even mentioned that I could even go to college someday."
"Well, not all of us get the alpha that's been lovesick over you since you were born." Jennifer playfully pushed at her friend.
"Hey," Yuki protested, "He is not lovesick, and I met him in elementary school!"
"Still," The other omega grinned, "doesn't change the fact that you've had your mate planned for years."
Yuki gave up, leaning on her friend's shoulder, "I hope you get the nicest, most handsome alpha in the world, Jen. You deserve it."
Jennifer rested her head on top of the smaller girl's, her friends sweet, flowery scent calming her nerves.
In their world, when an omega reached maturity, the government would pair them with an alpha. Very rarely was the match unsuccessful. And an alpha could choose their own mate if they wished, but the omegas had little to no say in the matter. As soon as nature decided which nature they were, omegas were property, waiting to be claimed. In the old days, abuse was rampant, and omegas were no better than slaves. Now it was a bit more civilized, but their positions hadn't been raised much.
Yuki, in Jennifer's opinion, was one of the lucky ones. Kaname Kuran had been a freshman in highschool when a chance meeting had introduced him to Yuki. It had been a field trip to the city zoo. Yuki had gotten separated from their group and had been wandering around, lost, alone, and frightened. Kaname's bio group happened upon her and the alpha had been head over heals from the first glance. The Kuran's were an influential family and Kaname had been adamant in his choice, and so, Yuki was engaged at age six and would never have to feel the same anxiety that clawed at Jennifer's gut as she waited for the government to decide her fate.
"Well," Yuki said, scrambling to her feet, "Best get it over with. Let's get you home."
Rolling her eyes, Jennifer let Yuki pull her up. The two omega's caught a bus that would take them to Jennifer's street, then they raced to her house in the suburban neighborhood. Jennifer's house was small, it was just her mother, her younger beta brother, Luke, and the omega herself. Yuki's family was a few houses further down, but Yuki lived at the Kuran manor now, with her alpha.
Naomi, Jennifer's mother, greeted the two girls warmly when they bounded in. "Is it here?" Jennifer asked, her heart feeling like it was apt to explode.
With a worried smile, Naomi stepped aside to reveal a package sitting on the table. Yuki pushed ahead and snatched it up. "Hey!" Jennifer cried, "That's mine!"
"I know," Yuki laughed, "let's open it in your room."
Jennifer shot her mom and exasperated look, but followed Yuki too the room at the end of the hall that was Jennifer's domain. The mated omega quickly settled on Jennifer's bed, the innocent looking package in front of her.
"I'm amazed you can stand it in here." Jennifer commented, letting her red backpack fall to the floor, "Since it's miniscule compared to your palace."
"If you don't stop calling my house a palace I'm not going to invite you anymore." Yuki shot back.
"Oh, how on earth will I survive without Lady Kuran's invitations. I might wither away."
"Stop stalling and come open this already." Yuki demanded.
Unable to argue, Jennifer sat across from her best friend. The tan sleeve looked too normal, it held her future in it after all, shouldn't it be a little more intimidating.
The omega took a deep breath and began to peel the tape off, flipping the top open she pulled out the manilla file; but all she could do was stare at it.
Yuki waited for the longest moment before saying, "Jen, no matter how much you stare at it, the contents won't change."
Fingers shaking, she flipped it open.
And gasped in horror.
Yuki had been meaning to let her friend pour over the folder in piece for a few minutes, but the look on Jennifer's face changed those plans immediately. "What?" Yuki asked, "What's wrong? You look awful? Is it some geezer?"
"Worse." Jennifer choked, "It's so much worse." Unable to say any more she handed it to Yuki. The teen's wine colored eyes roved over the photo and the data page inside, and instantly saw the cause of her friends distress.
The world they lived in was a dangerous one at times, monsters crawled from the shadows beyond their country and tried to end their civilization. To combat this the government opened a different branch of their military. Section 13, the Devil's Brigade. Comprised of secret operatives, the unit was deadly and effective. But in order to fight these monsters, they had to be stronger and faster. So the members of Section 13 were all enhanced and all of them were dangerous. Some were downright frightening.
Like the alpha in the photo, the alpha who was meant to be her best friend's mate. This... killer.
The man in the photo was ghostly pale, his skin was nearly white. And his eyes were ringed with black, the irises a striking ice blue with raven black hair falling into them, wild locks brushing past his lean shoulders. But he most frightening feature was his smile, psychotic by itself, the alpha had scars tracing up his cheeks, almost to his ears. Making the grin even more ghastly. The biography data named him Jeffrey "Jeff" Woods. And he was the alpha the government had chosen for Jennifer.
"He's a monster." Jennifer whispered, her arms wrapped around herself, "I'm being given to a monster."
"No," Yuki said, slapping the file closed, "I'll go to Kaname. He had friends in the government. We can fix this." She set it aside and drew her friend into a hug, "It's going to be okay. We'll fix this. Don't worry."
"They are insistent," Kaname explained to a pale Naomi and a panicking Jennifer, "unless there is another Alpha who wished to claim her. Jennifer must be given to Mr. Woods."
"They can't do that." Naomi pleaded, "They can't give my little girl to that beast."
"I'm afraid, Mrs. Snow, that they can." Kaname said apologetically.
The beta mother gripped her daughter's hand, "We'll figure something out. There has to be some kind of appeal. Surely other families have protested to Section 13 getting omega's before. How can a family give their children to those killers?"
"One of the promises Section 13 makes is that the work will not affect the member's chances of being mated." The alpha said, "Some have indeed protested but the government has made it clear that eligible members will receive an omega if they want one."
Jennifer's mind was racing, she had to come up with something, fast. "Wait," a crazy idea sprung into her head, "what if you mated me? Yuki and I are practically sisters. An alpha having more than one omega isn't unheard of. And I wouldn't be any trouble. I promise."
Yuki, who was sitting next to Kaname, placed a hand on his arm, "It's a good idea."
Kaname looked a little bashful, "I am honored by your willingness to be my omega, Jennifer, but i don't think that would work in the long run."
Jennifer wasn't even slowed, "Okay, I'll find another alpha. Any alpha would be better than this."
"I'm afraid you don't have long." Kaname said. "A Section 13 mating is pushed even faster than a regular one. And it's cut close enough to the omega's heat so the family doesn't have a lot of time to come up with an alternative."
A new fear swept over her, her first heat. She was only fifteen, she'd heard other omegas whisper about it, telling how it felt amazing. How the only thing they wanted the whole time was their alpha to breed them. She thought that maybe, if she had a good alpha, one she'd liked, maybe she wouldn't mind it. Maybe it would even be a good thing.
That hope was dashed forever now. Her alpha was a monster, a killer, who would probably rape her long before her heat ever came. She'd heard that sex before the first heat was really painful and traumatic. She was scared, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
The forest was dimly lit by the filtering moonlight, dark shadows perched in the trees, waiting for their enemies to come, seeking destruction and only meeting their own.
On one branch a pale figure in a white Kevlar lined hoodie waited with his companion for the patrol. The solemn faced alpha kept tangerine colored eyes on the leaves ahead. Minutes passed, the the younger alpha spoke, "I heard you're meeting your omega tomorrow? Excited? Nervous?"
Icy blue eyes flickered over to the brunette, his voice rasped, "Never thought you much cared for small talk, Inaho."
The soldier shrugged, "Slaine heard that a new one's coming in. That it's yours. He was… concerned."
The Cheshire grin that permanently marred Jeffrey Woods' face widened, teeth flashing in the moonlight, "I wanted to see what all the fuss was about. So I told the boss I wanted one. I'll probably fuck it a few times and then get rid of it."
A dry chuckle filled the humid night air. Jeffrey's fingers tapped on one of his many knives' hilt, "Something funny, Inaho?"
"Just that you are severely underestimating an omega's effect on an alpha."
The flickering light flashed on a naked blade, "I don't underestimate shit!"
Kaizuka Inaho held up his hands in surrender, "Never mind, forget I said anything. I'm sure you've thought this through, Jeff."
The knife was reluctantly, returned to its sheath. As much as Jeff itched for a fight, Slaine could be a real pain in the ass when he wanted to be. Inaho didn't keep the omega on a short enough leash in his opinion.
The bloodthirsty soldier remembered when they'd given him her info. The girl they were giving him was pretty enough. Auburn hair and warm chocolate eyes, at least she had some curves. Yeah, he guessed two weeks of her and his curiosity would be satisfied. Then he'd probably send her to one of those breeding centers. Yeah, a few good romps with a heat struck omega and that would be it.
That simple.