I was still in the suit, but it's been a while since the tense argument with that guy. It was only a few words, but they weighed down so heavily on the atmosphere. I hated it. I don't think that I will ever argue with him again. He seems to be way stronger than me, and way protective of Alia. I don't think that I should trust any of them yet. I mean, sure, Alia is really sweet, and she is a little to trusting of me, but I don't know if they saved me or kidnapped me. Honestly, I just want to get back to my friends, and eat. I'm so hungry. The 'ball' that they were talking about apparently has lots of food. I can smell it from the room I'm in, which I assume is down the hallway from the kitchen. I can't stand the hunger, and contemplate going there to grab some food. I look at the magnificent suite that I'm wearing, and fear ruining it. I look in the closet that Alia was in, but only find more suits. I remember Alia crying about me just wearing the suite, and know that I can't get anything on it. 

         I exit my temporary quarters, and go in search of more comfortable and less important clothes. I search all the rooms in the hallway, but only two rooms contains comfortable clothes that would fit me. Sadly, most of the comfy clothes are pajamas, dresses or skirts, and what looks like clothes to fight in. I pick what looks like training clothes, which is just a black tight t-shirt, and some grey sweats. The clothes are so comfortable, I consider taking all of them, but I decide on only taking the ones I'm wearing. I gather the suit in my arms, and head back to my quarters stealthily. When I get there, I find a safe drawer to put the clothing in, and head back into the hallway. Instead of the previous quiet, I hear multiple voices. Among them, I hear Alias and the mystery guys. They seem to be very comfortable with each other. I care not what they are talking about, but rather my growling stomach. I decide to continue on with my mission, and sneak into the hallway. They sound about two hallways away. Around the corner, of course, or else they would see me, and I them. I quickly make it to the kitchen door, and sneak inside. No one is in it, thankfully, so I figure out where things are. I find fruit and bread in a pantry to the left of the door, and help myself to two oranges and a slice of bread. I assume that they are sharing rations, so I don't take much. They were tiny oranges, the smallest I could find, and the bread was begging to get stale. Of course, seeing all of this food in one place makes my stomach growl more, but I don't take anything else, and head back to my room. I hear voices coming from it, but can't find it in myself to care. I open the door, and all voices cease. All heads are facing mine as I walk in. I see my bed, and feel an uneasiness come over me. I don't know if I'm tired or shy, but I just want to lay in my bed and hide under the covers. I find that hard with the person lying in my bed. I frown, and look around the room. I see multiple people smiling at me. One of them seems to be frowning? I'm so tired. My body felt so tired. "He's wearing my clothes," the voice was high, and from a male. I look over at him, and raise a brow. "Calm down, I-" The voice was from another male, who was holding the first by around the waist. "It's alright, I can take them off," I began, not wanting to offend anyone, "I just didn't want to ruin the pretty suit." Everyone was staring at me. There were a lot of people. Some omegas, others Alphas. I don't know why, but I felt extremely small around them. I grabbed the bottom of my shit, and tugged it over my head with ease, not showing off anything special. Just a couple of scars and my ribs. Everyone's eyes were trained on me, and I swear that Alia looked about ready to cry. I don't know why, but only his eyes made me feel embarrassed. He was staring at me with hatred in his eyes, and I wanted to cry for some reason.