I'm going to try and make this an A/B/O fic with fem Ichigo and the Yu Yu Hakusho gang. I'm not sure how it will turn out since I'm still deciding things. But we'll see.
For future reference, I'm not sure if I want to use the canon storyline or up age the characters and give them all new adventures as a War Pack in need of an Omega.
We'll see, I guess.
Wherever she wound up...it was a weird place. Like a really, really fucking weird place. She didn't know how else to describe the crap that she'd seen since coming to this new world.
But aside from that, she had no real qualms with the place that she'd decided to stay and set down roots in.
The first few weeks were spent using social places to look up things on the internet, information about her new surroundings. And when she wasn't doing that, she was hacking into records, and altering the birth certificates of dead people her age, acquiring social security numbers, etc. Creating a history and a trail.
Forging documents came next. ID's, records, school records and other things needed to maintain an identity in a new world without many people looking twice at them.
She was eighteen at present and had been lucky enough to manage to actually graduate from her school in the top of her class. So, she used her original diploma to create a new one for when she decided to go ahead and try getting a job.
And when she finally took a break from doing all of that, she was looking for a home. It was nice to see so many places for sale in the immediate area. But she wanted something specific.
She wanted something a bit cozier than her former home. A bit nicer to look at too though she wasn't such a snob that she would turn down a nice fixer upper if she could locate one within her price range.
She must have looked at everything available for nearly a month before finally finding a nice three-bedroom, two-bathroom home that she liked the look of. But it was the inside that appealed to her more than the outside.
It had a nice, spacious living room and kitchen. The bedrooms were decently sized too, which was great since there was always the possibility that she may run across some new friends or even someone needing help and a safe place to sleep. It had a den, a yard that was fenced in to.
She loved it, so she bought it.
After that, she focused on moving into her new home and settling in while trying to think of what she should do with the rest of her life.
She managed to spend the next three months without any incidents. During those months, she had heard the word Omega being thrown around a bit. But had largely ignored it since she had just figured that it didn't have anything to do with her.
But she had been wrong.
And then, one day while she was on her way home from grocery shopping, something finally happened.
It started out innocently enough, she supposed. With a group of teenage boys calling out to her on the streets for some reason. Up until then, she'd only heard random whispers here and there about Omega's. So, she had simply ignored those mentions since she had honestly thought that it had had nothing to do with her.
But upon hearing the boys call out to her, she'd become curious to know what they wanted and after taking a moment to actually check and see if they were really calling out to her in the traditional fashion- consisting of pointing to herself and looking startled as one of the kids had called out. "Yes you! C'mere." Which was definitive enough for her.
She'd wandered over to the group and stopped just out of arm's length of them and simply waited.
The first thing that raised a red flag with her was the sniggering. The second thing, much to her annoyance and disbelief was the group's leader saying in a pleased manner, "Good, you come when called. You must be a well-trained bitch."
She blinked at the kid's language as the sniggering intensified a little bit as the leader's friends all broke away from his sides to start circling her.
"She's kinda tall for an omega." One of the kids commented in a snobbish tone.
"Who cares, look at those legs and ass!" Another exclaimed excitedly.
"Forget about those, check out her tits! I think those are frigging D cups."
Now she was really getting annoyed. After all, who the hell did these boys think they were talking to her like this? Were they itching to have their asses kicked? Cause she would happily hurt them if that was the case.
She'd probably enjoy it a bit more than she should too.
She was just about to leave when one of the boy's let out a loud barking sound. Well, maybe the word bark was a tad bit off. The sound wasn't anywhere near canine in nature. But to her it was kind of weird. So, she just looked at the group for a second longer and then shrugged and turned to leave but was stopped when one of them grabbed her arm.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing?" The leader snapped at her.
"Leaving before I hurt you and your moronic friends. Now let go." She said in an annoyed tone as she glared at the boy. There was something almost comical about his reaction to being ordered to let her go. Or at least there was to her, anyways.
His jaw dropped and he seemed to not know how to react for a moment before shaking himself and then making that weird barking sound again and she sighed, barely managing to hold back her anger over whatever the fuck the kid was attempting to pull on her.
Again, she didn't seem to react the way that the kid wanted. He stared at her wide eyed and she jerked her arm free from his grasp as he started to babble. "H-How is this possible? You're just an omega. I gave you an order using Alpha voice. You shouldn't be able to go against the order that I give you!"
She cocked her head at him for a second, considering him with a calculating look. Wondering what sort of 'order' the little fool was attempting to give her of all people. But finally seemed to come to the conclusion that whatever the kid had just tried to 'order' her to do was something that she wanted no part of considering the skeevy way that he and his friends had acted before.
"How old are you boys?" She finally asked. She needed to know that she wasn't about to kick the hell out of a bunch of twelve-year old's.
"We're seventeen." The 'leader' snapped and upon having her answer, she promptly slugged him in the jaw. She watched him spin in place a couple of times before falling to the ground with a thud, bleeding and unconscious. Some of his teeth lay scattered along the sidewalk too.
Which was pretty satisfying to see before she turned her attention to the rest of the kids and reached for the nearest one.
As far as fights went, the boys didn't stand a chance. But she was certain that they'd live and regret their actions before she turned and stared back towards her home.
