John Watson (now just John, his Alpha would get to decide if he got to share his last name or simply remain John) had been a tough nut to crack in the beginning. He was a fighter, which is one of the reasons J. Moriarty's father had taken on the difficult case. It was a challenge but one both Moriarty men had met with ease. It was the specialty of their "Tranquility Sanctuary" to produce Omegas that were calm and passive...tranquil Omegas you might call it.
The vast majority of the Omegas that they took on were indeed tranquil to begin with. They passed all of their training classes in Omega Prep schools with ease. Other families, worried for their Omega child's success as an Omega. No one wanted to send their child off to the Sanctuaries knowing that the child would simply be stored there until they died (which happened on rare occasion).
John Watson had been a fighter though. There was a spirit within him that simply didn't suite an Omega and the Moriarty Sr. had approached the Watson family and assured them that they could condition John to be the best example of an Omega that their could ever be. As a result everyday life for John had been hellish since he entered the Sanctuary.
It had been two weeks now since his hellish "Heat Treatment," which had included near constant enemas, and spankings (supposedly this encouraged 'proper tranquil behavior') and ended with a harsh sounding to confirm his heat was over.
One of those soundings had gone wrong when he was 19 (15 years ago…John didn't like to think about how long it had been) and now he suffered from urinary incontinence and had to wear diapers…he still used the toilet for his other business and even often made it to the bathroom about 50% of the time to pee. This imperfection made the ordinary, boring, and occasionally defiant John even less likely to ever be picked by a good Alpha. He'd be lucky if one with an infantilism fetish took him in.
Taking all this into consideration John was thoroughly surprised when he was bathed and put into a pair of cotton pants with an elastic waist and a clean short-sleeve t-shirt before being led into another room.
It was a room he had never seen before. There was a chair in the corner and carpeting on the floor. He was told to sit in the corner opposite the chair and wait. For the first time in 10 years (it had taken 8 years for them to beat it out of him) he said something other than "Yes, sir."
"Why?" John asked hesitantly. This was unusual, he did his best to look scared and confused (which wasn't far off from what he was feeling really).
The beta sighed with irritation and said, "An Alpha's coming to look at you, be on your best behavior Omega and we might never have to deal with you again." With a sneer the beta left and John sat alone and wondered what this Alpha would be like, and hoped that it was a decent one that would rescue him from this hellish sanctuary.
A/N: Now we know something about what John is going through! John and Sherlock finally get to meet next Chapter. Please Review!