Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
The noise of his alarm clock rang out through the bedroom, echoing like an unstoppable mantra. It annoyed him beyond content. He flipped his body over in bed with a groan here or gripe there, and slammed his hand down onto the top of the alarm clock. Hitting the snooze button, he rolled over in bed and noticed the younger man in bed with him.
"Hey." He shook the man. "Wake up!"
The brunet haired man stirred, slowly opening one eye, than the next one. "Huh?" He asked softly. "Where am I?"
"In my bed. Now get out. Get your damn clothing, and I'll show you the door." He moves off to the side, naked, and picks up a pair of boxers and sweatpants, putting them on as quickly as he can.
"What, no breakfast?" The other man jokes.
"Fuck no. Now get out of my house!"
"Alright, alright." The man stands up, naked as well, and starts to gather his clothing. Briefs on first, then his pants and shirt. He looks around for his shoes and eventually finds them and puts them on.
"Can you please hurry?" The first man calls from the front of the apartment. "I need to go to work. Like, now."
The second man came rushing towards the front door at the demanding tone in the first guy's voice. He push passed the man and left.
The first man's name is Levi, and this is how most mornings start for him.
I get up from where I am sitting and follow the guy who called for me. This is it for me. Thoughts cloud my brain as the man grabs my wrist and drags me along with him. It pisses me off. I can walk myself. "You know, sir, I can walk myself. You don't need to drag me to wherever we are going."
The man grips me even tighter. "I don't need you to be trying to escape and cause problems. I have seen all of it before. You're the last one. The last ones are always the roughest to deal with."
I pout at his words. Rude.
I walk a little slower and take in my surroundings. I look up at the ceiling and pipes and all different sizes, all painted white, decorate the ceiling. The walls are white as well in this long corridor, rough feeling, too. No decorations, just whiteness. Which is very different to the first part where everything was big and full of metal. Metal bars, metal walls, etc. I must have stopped walking because the man yanks me even rougher than before. "Jeez! Ok, Im coming! That hurt!"
"I don't care, omega. Maybe you should walk instead and fooling around!" I crinkle my nose at his words. I don't like him. He's mean.
"You're mean…" I mumble softly, very softly.
"What did you say to me?"
"Nothing, sir…" I speak up this time.
"That's what I thought. He smirks. Smartass.
Finally, we turn onto a right corner and I'm faced with a door in front of me. On the left is another bulky man, similar to the one named Simon. He is just a bit bulkier though.
"Is this the last one?" The bulky man eyes me curiously. It makes me uncomfortable. Very much so. I fidget in place where I stand.
"Yes this is the last one. Watch him though, he is a little smart mouth." The man lets me go and turns around, back the hallway he came from.
"So you're a little smart mouth, huh? Well you better learn some fucking manners soon; before you go to an alpha today. Or else, they'll teach you." The man smiles smugly.
I frown up at him. He opens the door and pushes me into the doorway. "Wait here." It's dark where I stand and I cant see anything. I don't know what is going on, just that I know I am going to be sold soon. I'm scared. I mean, who wouldn't be? Hopefully this alpha takes pity on me and helps me get back to my family. Maybe I will even fall in love with this alpha. I scoff at the idea. Yeah, sure. I'll fall in love with someone who is willing to be at an auction like this.
The massive guy comes back from the darkness in front of me. "Good, you CAN listen. Follow me." He huffs and I sigh, knowing I cant doing anything. I'm angry, hotheaded even, (as I have been told by my mother and best friends) but I need to control my anger right now. It wont help me in this situation at all.
I drag my feet as I follow this man. I scrunch up my nose and raspberry my lips. We walk down the dark hallway, the only light being at the front of us. When we reach it, I look around and notice a circular area. "Here we are omega. Wait in here till someone comes back in. They'll tell you what to do."
I wait and sit down. As I wait, I think of things. Like school. How, even though I wasn't a big fan of school, for all they taught us was about cooking and cleaning, and being the 'perfect omega.' But I thought of Mr. Bodt. Mr. Bodt was my favorite teacher. He had this kid, Marco, the sweetest kid you would ever meet. He had freckles adorn his face, leading a path to his shoulders and arms, as well as I suspected the rest of his body. Mr. Bodt was the cooking instructor. He would bring candy everyday, from jolly ranchers to starbursts, and hand them out to the kids, extras for kids who knew the answers to his questions and did a good job in class. Which surprising, I was one of those kids. But so was my best friends. They always did much better than me, especially Armin. I can feel the tears start to build up at the thoughts of my friends and family.
"Hello sweetheart!" I turn and see Miss Victoria.
"Miss Victoria!" I run up and hug her. She hugs me back right away.
"Ok! It seems like since your last, I get to help you." I notice something in her hands right away. It's shiny.
"Miss Victoria, what's that?" I blink innocently and cock my head to the left as I point to her hand.
"Nothing you have to worry about. Can you do something for me, Eren?" She smiles sweetly at me. I love her smile. It is so much like my mother's.
"Uh, sure! What, what is it you want me to do?" I smile right back at her.
"Close your eyes and count to three!" She says, sad like.
"Why?" I don't like how she sounds sad.
"It's gonna be like a game we can play before the auction. You understand now?" Her eyes crinkle when she smiles, just like my mom's.
"Sure! Alright then!" I close my eyes as she takes my bicep. I want to open my eyes and see what she is doing, but I also want to play a game as well. "One." Her grip tightens.
"Two." I feel something cold against my skin. "Three!" As I open my eyes, I feel a sharp pain and a burning sensation. I whine at the pain, and look her in the eyes and I fall backwards.
"I am so sorry sweetheart."
And then I blackout.
What is this? It feels like I'm drowning. I feel weightless, feather like. All I can do is float with water weights hanging onto my skin. It glistens. I'm shiny. My whole body hurts. I feel like someone punch me everywhere in my body.
"Ten hundr-!" What is that noise? It's muffled. I cant hear correctly. Im drowning aren't I? But it's so peaceful.
"Fif-dred!" I hear the shouts of men, women, and the sort. What's going on?
"Twenty-ed!"
I shif around. My body is on a cloud. I am the cloud. I bring my hand up to my face and look at my hand. It's missing fingers. I don't have fingers. I slap myself in the face as I bring my hand down. Where is my nose? Where are my eyes? My mouth?
Do I even have a brain anymore? It's not working, if I still do.
And again, I blackout.
I blink a few times and wake up to someone carrying me. He has blonde hair with bright blue eyes. "Armin?"
A deep laugh sounds out. Everything is still quite fuzzy so I cant see things right. "No." Another chuckle. "My name's Erwin. And I'm taking you to your alpha."
I yawn and stretch in his arms. "That's nice."
And I go back to sleep.
I wake up again, laying down this time. In a bed it seems. It comfy, just like the chair at the auction.
The auction!
I wake up fully and look around. A bedroom of some sort, plain with tan and white walls. I swing my feet over the side of the bed and get up. I'm little queasy as I stand up, so I end up falling back down.
I can hear talking outside my room, so I go up closer to the door, pressing my ear against it. I can hear someone coming up the stairs, so I quickly rush over to bed and jump into it. Ah, fluffiness.
The door opens slowly, and in pops the head of a blonde haired man. What was his name? Edward? Yeah, lets go with Edward.
"Hey, there. I see youre awake!" He comes in, and get closer to me, basically standing over me. I shake a little bit. I know they said good alphas, but that woman also hurt me!
"H-hello…" I say, quietly.
"Do you remember me carrying you at all little boy?"
Im not a little boy! I pout heavily. "Yes…."
"Ah, that's good! I made you some soup and sandwiches. Would you like some?"
I just have to trust him. "Y-yes please."
"What's your name? The auctioneers never gave it to me."
"E-eren." He smiles at me as I say my name.
"Well, Eren, I'll be your alpha for a little while. But youre actually for someone else."
"IM NOT AN OBJECT!" I sit straight up in bed. "I don't want to be for someone else. Please, will you send me home? They'll pay you back! My family! They miss me! I know they do!"
The man chuckles again. "Eren, I promise you'll see your family again. Just hang in there for a while, ok?"
As the man speaks, a giant Husky dog jumps onto the bed. Its eyes, to different shades. One eye is blue, and the other is brown. But the blue one is bright, just like the man's eyes.
"Mister? What's your name?"
"Oh my goodness! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Erwin Smith." He sticks his hand out for me to shake. I deny him.
"Well anyways. Do you like video games?"
"Of course I do!" I say, excitedly.
"Well, in the cupboard" I look over to where he is pointing. A pair of cupboards where placed underneath the flatscreen tv in the bedroom. "are a bunch of games like the Sina Box and RoseStation, or the MariaU. Tons of games too. Have fun. All of them are set up, just use the remote next to you."
I smile brightly at Erwin. "Thank you sir!"
"No problem, Eren. It's the least you deserve. Now I'll be back with the food as soon as it's done. Ok?"
I have already jumped up and started to pick out the game. "Yep!"
As Erwin leaves, I can hear him say 'silly boy.'