Bray brought Dean back to the village, after Kevin was finished with him. The omega was covered in bruises, scars, blood, and Kevin's cum. He sat unconcious in the passenger seat of Bray's truck.

"Wake up, little lamb. We're back."

Dean woke up, seeing that he was back where the Wyatts had taken him. He saw the others outside waiting for them. Bray picked him up, getting him out of the truck.

"You thought you could escape, didn't you?" Luke asked.

Dean just stared down at the ground. All he wanted to do was just lie down, and go to sleep.

"The far is fun from over, we've only just begun." Bray cackled. He handed Dean over to Braun.

They walked through the woods, Dean going in and out of conciousness while over Braun's shoulder. The next thing he knew, he was being placed down on the ground. They tied his wrists and his ankles up. Dean could hear a waterfall nearby. He hoped that they would just end his suffering by drowning him in the river.

He didn't notice that Bray had a knife on him now. He felt the tip of it on his stomach, which sent a shiver up his spine.

"Now, listen omega. I'm going to cut you open, and take those pups out of you. You'll lose a lot of blood, but we'll sew you back up. We won't let you die on us."

Hearing what was about to happen him, Dean struggled against the ropes trying to break free. "N-no...p-please...you can't! Not my pups! I'll do anything, just please don't hurt them!"

"We can't take care of both you and the pups. I'm sorry, little lamb. But they have to go. Luke! Keep him quiet, we don't need anyone nearby hearing him scream."

Luke's hand covered Dean's mouth, and Bray started slicing the knife down his stomach, making him scream. The pain of being cut open hurt so much.

Bray then reached inside of him, grabbing onto the two pups that were still growing inside him.

Dean looked over at the two small bodies that Bray held. His and Roman's pups. A little boy, and a little girl. He wanted to hold them in his arms, just protect them from these people. But there was nothing he could do.

"I...I'm so s-sorry...I tried to keep you both...safe from harm...but I...I c-couldn't...I...I love you both..." He knew that being born this early, their chances of survival were very slim, especially without medical assistance.

Bray handed the pups over to Luke, who had a sack on him. Bray put them inside. "Throw them over the waterfall, near the rocks."

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Bray stood over Dean now. He had brought him back to the house, and had him chained up in a spare room.

Dean wanted to spit in his face. "Y-you're sick..." He said, his voice very weak.

"Its what I do for a living." Bray smirked down at him.

"Y-you won't...get away...with this...Roman will find me again...and he'll make you pay..."

Bray only laughed. "Not this time he will. Your alpha won't find you. You see sweetheart, we are taking you far away, out of the country. No one will ever find you again. You'll be with us for many years, and by then, your mate will have given up searching for you."

"Y-you're wrong...Roman...he would never give up..."

"Your mouth just keeps on running, doesn't it? Even when you're very weak. I think its time you learn how to keep it shut."

He leaned down, so he was face to face with the omega. He pulled out a pistol from his pocket, pushing it up againsts Dean's lips.

Dean stared down at it in fear, keeping his mouth closed.

"Open that pretty mouth of yours, before I break all of your teeth with this."

Dean complied, wrapping his lips around the cold hard steel.

"Yeah, thats it...use your tongue...breathe through your nose...just pretend its your mates cock that you're sucking on."

"Mmm!" Dean closed his eyes, not wanting to look into Bray's as he did this. He felt so vulnerable, disgusting, and filthy. He was so ashamed of himself. Roman wouldn't want him back after all this. He wasn't a good mother, a good mate. He was nothing more than a dirty slut.

He heard Bray groaning above him. "Mm...you're doing so well. You know this baby is loaded, right? You want me to shoot my load down your throat? I bet you'll swallow my load beautifully."

Dean's eyes widened. He tried to push Bray away from him, seeing him put his finger on trigger. "Mmmph mm!" The pistol hit the back of his throat, and he heard the trigger click and...

Nothing.

Bray took the pistol out of his mouth, laughing maniacally. "Did you really think I was going to shoot you?! You should see the look on your face right now! You really thought it was loaded? It never was!"

Dean whimpered, curling up into himself, and started crying. He heard Bray leave the room, still laughing.

Dean rocked himself back and forth. He hoped that his suffering would end soon, that soon death would take him.

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They were almost in Elizabethtown. Chris was still driving, half asleep and half awake. His eyes were red, and there bags underneath them.

Before they arrive at the town, AJ told Chris that they needed to stop at the outskirts of it, near an abandoned hospital. Chris knew what he was talking about, the hospital where William Regal did all of his illegal experiements at.

Soon they were outside, near the abandoned building. Chris parked the van on the side of the road, waking up the others. "Come on, get up, all of you."

"Are we in Elizabethtown?" Roman asked.

"No, but almost. AJ wanted to stop here first."

The four of them got out of the van.

"Where are we? What is the place?" Seth asked, staring at the building that was very old, and covered in vines.

"This is the hospital that Dean was at." AJ said.

"Really? This place right here?" Roman asked.

"Yes. I figured that you might want to see the place where he was kept at."

"Here, take this." Chris said, handing Roman a flashlight.

"We're not going inside that place are we?" Seth asked, not exactly thrilled about going into an abandoned hospital.

"Looks like it." Roman said, as they walked closer to the entrance of the building. The place was boarded up. Chris removed one of the boards that was on a window.

Once it was off, he climbed up into it. Then he helped AJ, and Roman into it.

"Come on, Seth." Roman said, reaching out his hand towards him.

"No way! I'm not going in there!"

"You're scared, aren't you?"

"N-no! I'm not scared. Just...this place could be haunted."

"Don't be such a chicken shit." Chris said.

"I'm not a chicken!" Seth yelled over at Chris. "Y-you guys go inside. I'll stay out here. Where its safe."

Roman sighed. "Suit yourself."

The three of them left, leaving Seth by himself. "Yeah, I'm not scared. That place is just dirty, and I don't feel like getting dirty myself." He sat down on the steps. "Those idiots can go in. Whats the point of going in there anyway? There isn't. Because we alrea-" He stopped talking when he heard some rustling nearby. He sat frozen where he was sitting. He gulped, afraid of what might be in those bushes. He stood up, not wanting to be outside by himself any longer.

"Uh, guys. Guys! Wait up for me!" He yelled, climbing into the window.

When he got inside, he realized that the others weren't anywhere nearby. Seth turned on the flashlight he had, his hand shaking. "Roman? AJ? Chris? Where are you guys?"

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They walked down the dark hallways of the hospital. Roman was horrified by what he was seeing around him. This place was where many omegas, including Dean had been at.

They stopped at a room that had padding all around it, and there was a strait jacket inside.

"I remember Dean said they kept him in a strait jacket most of the time. Giving him lots of medication."

"I wouldn't be surprised if he overdosed on them a few times. Many omegas died here. Luckily yours didn't." Chris said.

"I can't believe this man, William Regal, would be so sick to do these sorts of things to Dean." Roman said.

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Meanwhile, in the lower parts of the building Seth was still searching for his friends. "Guys! Where the fuck are yous? This isn't funny!" He shined the flashlight in a dark room, not seeing any sign of them.

"I can't believe I'm in here. Why didn't Chris give me one of the guns so I could protect myself with it?"

He stepped into another room. Being in this one made him feel uneasy, and a bit scared. He thought he could hear someone crying in hear too.

"H-hello? Is anyone there?"

He heard a woman's voice. He shined the light in the room, but he didn't see anyone.

"My pup...please don't take my pup away..."

"Okay, I'm getting a bit freaked out now...I don't like this..." He said, stepping out of the room. There was a crash from behind him, and the sound made him jump. "W-w-who's there?" The flashlight was shaking in his hands, as he shined it down the dark corridor. What he saw made him wish he had stayed outside.

It was William Regal. His ghost. And he was facing Seth, who was very terrified. "W-William Regal!"

The ghost groaned at him, then started to speak. "You won't find him...you won't get him back..."

Seth picked up a crow bar that was lying on floor. "S-stay back! Don't you dare come any closer! I'll use this on you if I have to!"

"The Wyatts will take him far away...his pain will be endless...he'll die..." The ghost came more closer to him.

Seth waved the crow bar around, trying to protect himself from the ghost. "No! Don't hurt me!"

"He'll diiiiiieeeeee!" Regal's ghost passed through Seth's body, making him scream.

"AAAAAAHHHHH!"

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On the floor above, the other three heard Seth's loud scream.

"What was that?" Chris asked.

"It sounded like Seth. Lets go find him to make sure he's not in any danger."

They headed down to the first floor of the hospital, looking for the two toned omega. They found him lying on the floor. His whole body was shaking.

"Seth!" Roman got down, kneeling beside him. He grabbed onto his hand, which was very cold. "Seth, are you alright? Say something."

"H-h-h-he s-s-said...w-we w-won't f-f-find h-him...D-D-Dean...t-t-that...h-h-he'll d-die..."

"Who said that, Seth? Who?"

"Yeah, there's no one else here besides us." AJ said.

"W-W-William R-R-Regal's...g-g-ghost!" After that he fainted.

Chris looked over at AJ. "He's going to be no help, is he?"

Roman picked the omega up, putting him over his shoulders. "Finn's going to kill me."

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Over in Elizabethtown, at a bar, a young alpha sat by himself. He had a bit of stubble on his face, auburn hair, and blue eyes. His name was Jon, but he called went by Blade these days.

After he finished the rest of his beer, he was about to leave when he heard some voices nearby.

At the other table sat a man who had dreads, wearing a hawaiian shirt, and hat. Another man who was next to him, with black hair, and a beard, wearing dirty clothes. And the other was a woman, with long black hair.

"So, we leave in a couple of days. I already got the tickets, and your passports ready." The woman said. "We'll take him to Russia. I know a friend who can take us in for a little while."

"That is good then, sister. They'll never be able to find us there. We'll keep the omega with us, until he is too weak to go on. Either we'll kill him, or he'll die by natural causes."

Blade was now interested in the conversation. They were talking about taking an omega out of the country, and using him to make money for themselves.

"We could also get him pregnant again, multiple times. It'll help us make more money. We could sell the pups to alphas who would take them."

"That sounds like a perfect idea. Now, I'll make a fake passport for him, and then we'll take him to Russia with us."

"You better be quick about it Abigail. We don't need the police catching up to us."

"Everything will work out just fine Bray. You just make sure to get him ready."

After they left, Blade sat there, thinking for a moment. An omega's life was at risk here, and if nobody didn't get to him on time, there would be no hope for him.

His father would always tell him, that it would be good of him to help someone in need. Especially since the man felt guilty about having to leave his youngest son behind with his mother. Blade knew that it ate away at him, because they never seen them afterwards. His mother had fallen off the face of the earth.

He knew what must be done. He was going to follow these people, and see if he could rescue the omega.