I woke up in a decently sized room. It was nothing compared to my room at the pack house, but it was something. I walked around and found a closet. Each hanger had an outfit on it. I grabbed a random outfit and put it on.
I decided to go outside the room. I followed the smell of breakfast. It was a typical breakfast of eggs and bacon. I also saw the women who had put a needle in my arm.
”Good-morning Zion.” The woman said.
”My name is Kendall.” I said.
”I know, but that was your old name. Your no longer apart of a pack. We plan to build a pack, with you as the Alpha.” She said with a fire in her eyes.
”What may I call you?” I asked. I didn’t want to keep referring to her as the woman.
”Blair. Ask any questions now. We won’t have time for them later.” Blair informed me.
“What will we be doing for he next year? And Will I have a Beta?” I asked. I knew how to be an Alpha. I was first born after all
”You will have a Beta. We won’t begin training her for another 3 months. As for the next year. Your days will be spent on mental and physical growth. Combat training won’t begin for another 6 months.” She said and I nodded in acceptance. I quickly finished my eggs and cleaned my plate.
“Will I be learning anything else Other than the role of an Alpha? The omegas in most packs are mistreated. I don’t want our pack to be like that.” I said and she smiled.
”We should. We’ll begin with omega. You will still be training, but you must act as an omega would for the next two months. Then we will proceed with Healer Training.” She said and I nodded. Omega’s are extremely obedient and submissive. Their female children are immediately sent to the human foster system.
“Good, Zion. It begins now.” She said and led me to a pack gym. There was a man and a woman there.
”Hello, Zion. I heard your playing as an omega. We’ll following our training orders as one for the beginning part of the process is smart. We’ll begin with a twenty mile run. You have thirty minutes.” He said and I nodded. I held my tongue to keep from sighing. I got on the tread and ran pacing my self. Female wolves can run half as fast as our male counterparts. The males have there wolves though. Twenty miles in thirty minutes is still a goal for the female wolves.
I had to go a mile every one and a half minutes. I continued to run until a heard a beep behind me. “Stop.” I was told.
Someone came over to check my screen. “21 miles. Good. We’ll go for 30 tomorrow. Next we’ll begin with weights.” A woman named, Reese said. The next hour was spent telling my weight limit. The following hours would be spent doing various other exercises. By lunch time I was worn out.
”You’ve done good Zion. Now go prepare lunch. Omegas do it on a daily with everything else. They may feel just as tired as you do now.” The mans name I learned was Ore said. I gained an appreciation for omegas I never had before. I ent into the kitchen and found spaghetti noodles.
It took all of 30 minutes to make the spaghetti. I even made the sauce myself. One of the omegas at my old pack taught me.
”Zion is lunch ready?” Blair asked.
”Yes, Mam.” I said and put out plates for everyone at the table. I began putting out a big heap of spaghetti on to each one of there plates. The portioned that remained went onto my plate.
”Omegas will sit still the table with us in our pack. Don’t you agree Zion?” Reese said.
”Yes, I do. It’s time to leave the thousand year old savagery of discrimination due to rank in the past. Different ranks requires a level of respect for the higher ups, but we should all join at one table.” I said. I’m not sure where it came from, but it’s what I’ve thought for years.
“Speaking like a leader already. Your beta will have much to learn from you.” Blair chimes in.
”And I, her.” I said wondering what girl would be there to keep me in check. The girl who would become my best friend.
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