Pov: 3rd Person

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Tears flowed from his eyes as he watched them take him from his family. "no!!!" he screamed, "don't!" His father smirked, his mother cried, and his brother and sister looked down sadly. There was nothing they could do for their little brother. Enzo's brother and sister locked hands and made a silent promise that they would come for their brother and save him. His mother stopped crying when her son was out of sight; she felt hollow. She had done nothing to save her little boy.

Enzo had no idea what was going to happen to him, but he did know that this was the last time he would see his family. He didn't understand why he felt the way he did, but some nagging instinct told him that this was goodbye. Suddenly he heard his brother and sister call out to him, that they would save him. That feeling of goodbye faded. I'll be brave and survive whatever that comes he promised.

Placed in a horrible place, Enzo tried his best to survive.

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13 years later

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POV- Enzo

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When I was little, I believed someone would come and save me. After so many years, I gave up hope. I may be alive and breathing, but honestly, I feel dead. I died so many years ago.

"Enzo!!!! You useless omega", a man comes towards me. If I cared enough would remember his name, but I don't to me his face is just another among the many blank ones I see every day. I stared at him as he came at me. When he was right in my face, he started screaming the usual nonsense. He walked away from me then, turned around and punched me. The hits and kicks continue coming for what seems like hours. After some time, I became unconscious. When I woke up, I was in the middle of a bloody floor. Great another mess to clean up. I cleaned up the floor and continued cleaning the rest of the giant mansion. The pack members love to make enormous messes. They tend to keep me busy. Ha, I'm currently working on 30 minutes of sleep; eat that you crappy faceless people. I would tell them this out loud but, I like to irritate the crap out of them so, I don't speak at all. They think I'm mute now. That's fine because I don't have to answer any other questions anymore.

Right now, you are probably thinking about what's wrong with this kid. He just got up and started working without even crying. Well, I taught myself to shut out the pain. Even if I am in pain, I'm not going to show it. That makes those bastards happy.

As an omega, my life is tough. I'm not as strong as the other wolves my age; for a boy, I have more feminine features. Many other omegas daydream about when they would find their mate. I'm 18 and, if I even have a mate he probably would not even want me. I'm a male omega for god's sake most, omegas are girls, so many people consider it disgraceful for an omega to be male. Some even find it disgusting considering; that I would end up having a male mate making me gay.

I finally was done with all the cleaning. Filthy and dirty, I walked myself to my small closet of a room. I face-planted in my bed (if you could even call it that) and fell asleep.

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POV- Lycos

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I banged my head on the table. "Lycos?" Nathan asks. "Yes?" "Are you okay?" "No!..." I groaned. I looked at Nathan. When I had first met him, he had been a rouge. He and his twin sister Natalie were both born rouge. They wandered into my territory in search of their younger brother, who had been sold by their father. They were desperate and been searching for years. At this time, I needed a Beta, and Nathan and Natalie were the perfect matches. They didn't want to join at first. They were dead set on finding their brother so, I made them an offer that if they became my Betas, I would help search for their brother. It's been three years since they joined and, I still haven't found the rouge pack that had their brother.

"It okay, Lycos. We will find him. Without you, we would not have been able to cover so many rouge packs. Because of you, my sister and I are other steps closer to finding him." Nathan looked at me concerned;

"I know, but I promised you I would find him," I sighed. Nathan shook his head at me. "You will find him." I closed my eyes. I don't understand; why, but about a year ago, I felt an overwhelming need to find their brother.

With a bang, my door to my office flew open. Natalie came in with tears in her eyes. "We found him!" she screamed at Nathan as she threw herself at him. They hugged each other with teary eyes. They pulled apart. "He is in the Western Mountains," she said excitedly. "They found his scent there." She started laughing and dancing happily. Dumbfounded, I stared at them. "Nathan?" I said in a dry voice. "Gather the warriors. We are going to get your brother back if it's the last thing we do." I was so surprised that my voice sounded harsh, but I was also nervous for some reason. My wolf was suddenly on edge and impatient to get going. That night we headed out to take Enzo Deavor away from the rouges that bought him.

It was sick that people still bought people but, I was going to right this wrong; as the Alpha of the largest and strongest pack in America. If they had touched even a single hair on that kid's head anyone of them, would die. I don't know why I felt that way, but I did and, it was going to happen.