Intrusive. Prying. Obtrusive. Unwelcome.

I no longer had any sense of privacy. Actually my family in general.

My brother was forced to come home from his pack, and his wife willingly came with him.

My sister Mary kept her post training at the pack house, but she was heavily monitored.

Tracy, however, was the only one took the news well at first.

"So, like were royalty right? That means I'm a princess right dad?"

Those were her stupid questions, before reality came crashing and burning. Her cheerfulness was replaced with disbelief and anger, which her and my brother both directed at me. I could feel the blame as my brother silently looked at me angrily, and my sister flat out made it clear that I was always ruining her life. 

Someone was always there watching me. Home. School. Night runs with Friar became downright impossible.

My father was denounced as Beta, although he currently still held his position until a new one was appointed. 

It was decided in one month that there would be a pack meeting held for those who wished to become the next beta of the pack would challenge my father for it. Whether it was to the death depended on the challenger. Something my papa was quite worried about.

My papa who was usually all smiles and cheerful, now held a calculated expression whenever I looked at him closely. Even though his smile appeared normal to those around him, underneath it I could feel him seething with fury. My papa wanted us to leave immediately but that lead to a huge argument between my parents. My father tried his best to remain calm, but my papa had an almost bloodthirsty feel to him now. The need to protect his kids strongly pulsed from the way he kept us all so close lately, especially me. It was clear he was planning something, something even my own father wasn't aware of. I had seen him hide a phone no one new of, and I hadn't mentioned it to anyone. I trusted my papa fully, I just hoped he was careful so the alpha wouldn't learn about it.

He still attended to the pack house to cook, and assisted with the local nursery to help with the pups. However, the Luna who once praised him for his kindess and was practically attached to the hip now acted cold to him. No one knew the reason for the change, and it made things around the pack slightly uncomfortable for those who were use to the two of them together getting along.

But the worst change of all....

"Hey Hinata!" Rebecca yelled cheerfully, honking her carm waving at me happily. 

I gripped my bookbag tightly as a despondent feeling fell over me. I gave a stiff smile, and a small wave as I approached her car. I climbed into the back seat keeping my eyes down. 

'Three weeks of pure hell,' I thought gloomily as I silently sighed, shutting her car door.

"You ok there pal?" Rebecca asked concerned.

"Hey! Can we go? We have the twink now. I have to be a meeting with coach before classes and I want to still have some time to spend with you before class," a deep voice growled, irritated. 

Rebecca laughed him off, lightly swatting at her boyfriends arm as she started driving to school.

"Damien calm down, don't be such a sourpuss. Your the one who randomly asked me to start picking you up for school. I always pick Hinata up," she said cheerfully. 

Rebecca was unaware of the situation, but she was intelligent. She knew whatever was happening had to be something serious and assumed it had to be with my safety. So she was completely okay driving to school with her best friend and her boyfriend to school.

Listen, I really loved my friend. She was my best friend. Okay really my only one, but I seriously needed her to read the room. Rebecca was a beta so she couldn't feel it, but Damien was releasing extremely intimidating phermones. Even worse he was giving me the evil eye from the mirror, causing me to avoid looking up overall.

It was obvious he was mad he had to even have me there with them. He probably wished I could disappear so he could enjoy the time he had with his girlfriend.

"I told you, I just want us to spend some more time together, babe. With football practice, and training with my father I don't have much time to spend with you. My schedule is only gonna get worst," he said giving her a heart melting smile as he entagled their fingers and kissed the back of her hand.

Rebecca giggled, her face turning red as she blushed. 

Lies. Damien had been training to become alpha almost his whole life. That's why his father allowed him the liberty to continue to play football, although this was our last year of high school. No, he was being ordered to watch me and my family.

Three weeks had passed and they continued to switch who watched us, but the one consistent person watching me at school had been Damien Callwell. Not once had Mitch guarded me at school, and I was curious when he would. While I despised everyone watching me, Mitch Callwell was the only person I wanted to around me always. Our gym class was the only time I got to see him, and even then it was fleeting. He was always surrounded by someone in gym, and I was too scared to approach him. I was scared he would hate me the way it seemed everyone around me did lately.

"How about we do something this weekend? Maybe we can bring Hinata and a few friends and grab something to eat?" Rebecca asked, giving Damien a hopeful expression.

"No, I already have plans this weekend," Damien said looking away as he gritted his jaw. His anger phermones were released strongly, the unspoken words of him blaming me blatantly clear. 

I shrunk into myself, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Aw," Rebecca pouted, before finally pulling into the school parking lot.

Sigh. Thank you sweet Jesus. I hopped out, throwing my bookbag over my shoulder.

"Rebecca, don't worry about me today ok? I'm gonna catch a ride after school since I have cheerleading practice," I said nervously, slightly bowing my head before turning to leave.

"You have a friend willing to take you home?" Rebecca asked with a stupefied expression.

I stopped, turning around to look at her incrediously. I mean seriously? Was she my bestfriend or my worst enemy? How did she really view me? I was seriously offended. Had I been depending on Rebecca too much? "I will be fine. Even if I don't get a ride I can always shif-"

"Shut the fuck up!" Damien snarled slapping his hands over my mouth immediately.

He grabbed my arm before turning to a confused Rebecca, "Uh, let me talk to the twi- uh... I mean Hinata really quick." 

The grip on my arm tightened before he aggressively dragged me away to the side of the school building, leaving Rebecca behind who held a confused, worried expression.

The minute were were out of sight on the side of the school I felt his hand strike the side of my sleep.

Slap.

 I clutched my cheeks in surprise, even though I didn't know why at this point.

He gripped my head, and slammed it into the wall. The scent of blood hit my nose immediately, as pain pounded through my skull causing me to grimace. I felt him grip the back of my hair tilting my head back, bearing his fangs in my face as they elongated in anger.

"Are you stupid or do you just have a death wish? What were you about to say, huh? You were going to just casually expose yourself with the thousand of ears around here? Your gonna get you and your family killed? I personally don't give a fuck if you die, good riddance in my eyes. You and your family should be cast out, but that leaves the rest of us in a pretty fucked up position, so listen... and listen very closely."

He pulled my head back further, his other hand gripping my chin and squeezing it tightly, causing me to moan in pain as I instinctively gripped his arm. "Your gonna shut the fuck up and keep doing what you do best, try to stay out of the way. You make this any harder for me and I might just do everyone a favor and kill you myself."

He glared at me a second longer, his hands tightening even stronger causing me to release a whine as my anxiety spiraled out of control. My fear of him growing, until my control snapped. In my panic to get away from him, my phermones slowly leaked out in fear.

He immediately stiffened in, confusion overcoming his face. "What is that smell?"

My eyes widened in fear, as his eyes turned from confusion to disbelief. He tilted my head to the side slightly, leaning in slightly to take a whiff. "What the fuck? This smell is coming from you? These are you phermones?" he asked shocked. " You smell so sweet? Just like Vanilla."

The brush of his hair on the side of my face as he leaned in closer, caused me to shiver in fear. And something else as his breath lightly tickled my neck. Something extremely erotic.

He inhaled again strongly this time, groaning as he pushed his body into mines sensually releasing his phermones strongly. The smell similar to that of a warm cinnamon roll with a woodsy scent covered me. I gasped in response as my grip on his shirt to push him away, now tried to pull him closer to me. My body responded to the smell, becoming completely pliant in his hold as he nuzzled his face into my neck.

"You smell... delicious" he whispered sensually, with an almost dreamy expression, before slowly licking the side of my neck. My hands gripping his shirt tightened even more, as I released a soft moan as he rocked his hips into mines. He growled in response as his one hand fell to my hip pulling me closer to him.His once crushing hand on my face was now caressing it as he softly tilted my head as he was now bending with his eyes focused on my pink lips.

"I've never smelt something so irresistable," he said in wonderment as his face slowly approached mines, our lips a whisper away from each other completely entranced.

"Damien!" a growling voice shouted.

Damien immediately pulled me closer to his body possessively. He mind was cloudy, ensnared by Hinatas vanilla scent. He pushed Hinata behind him, as he turned around head on with his brother, growling challengingly.

Mitch held an expression of disbelief, before he whistled with a smirk on his face casually leaned against the side of the school building. He tried to appear calm so his brother would calm down, not wanting to appear challenging.

"So what? Your gonna fight me for him?" Mitch asked calmly. "Your phermones are giving such a strong smell, I can smell it from the whole other side of the school park lot you dipshit. What? Were you gonna screw him right here where anyone could see? On school grounds, in broad daylight? That's so unlike you dear brother... especially considering I coulda sworn you weren't into guys."

Damien immediately snapped back to reality at those words, and he shoved Hinata away  as a horrified expression taking over his face. It immediately turned to a all consuming anger, as he grabbed the small omega by the neck and slammed him into the wall again. Hinatas ears immediately rang at the feel of his head being knocked again, as blackness creeped into his eyes at the pressure blocking him from gettting air. Desperation gripped him as he struggled to pull Damiens hands away from his neck.

 "Are you a witch? What the fuck was that you fa-"

Thump. The sound of Mitch punching Damien in the back of the head was satifying.

 I dropped to the floor, grasping my neck as I sucked in as much air as I could as tears poured from my eyes. I shivered in fear, as I hurriedly moved away from them both in fear. A feeling of frustration poured through me, as the feeling of being weak made me feel frustrated. How could I keep this up? Living like this was too painful. I was being watched by my biggest abuser in this school... no this whole pack, I thought incrediously.

"Are you fucking crazy? Dad said to watch him, not to kill him! He never said anything about hitting him either, actually, he distinctively told us not to allow anyone to harm him. So don't you think that applies to us too you dick?" he growled as he ran his fingers through his hair with an exasperated tone. 

Tsk. 

Mitch then turned to me, and I instinctively flinched as I awkwardly scrambled backwards scared. His expression softened, as he slowly approached meslowly. He crouched in front of me, as he slowly  held out his hand.

"It's ok, I'm not gonna hurt you. Let me take you to the infirmary to get you checked out, and I'll walk you to class myself, ok?" he crooned softly, causing my fear to slowly fade at his comforting words.

I hesitated before slowly put my hand in his, feeling warmth consume me as he encompassed my hand in his and pulled me to my feet and grabbing my bookbag off the floor. He released calming phermones; the smell of cinnamon and apples pooled around me. It reminded me of a warm apple pie.

We started walking to the front of the school, ignoring his seething brother who eventually stomped past us angrily. 

He led me into the school entrance giving me a small smile as his green eyes gleamed at me in comfort as he held the door for me. But for some reason, I unconciously looked behind me and found a pair of piercing blue eyes staring back at me intensively.