Itâs been a while I know! Weekly instalments Of Little One will be every Thursday! Thank you for being patient.
With A scowl on her face the little omega stared at the alpha stood in front of her, her heart pounding everything in her body wanting to just jump on the alpha and feel safe but her brain was screaming at her to run.
âNoâ she shook her head quickly ducking past him, she had no chance of out running him but if she could make it to the high street she could hide in the crowds, he wouldnât be able to smell her.
âFelicity!â He roared grunting to himself as he watched the omega run, rolling his eyes he took off after her, his coat bellowing in the wind behind him. He knew what she was doing so he came up with a better idea, watching her duck into the crowd he headed for her hotel.
Felicity slipped into a flower shop tears rolling down her cheeks, âare you okay my love?â An old woman asked, felicity shook her head hiccuping a little, her heart was hammering in her chest.
The woman who happened to be a beta helped her settle into a chair and gave her a cup of tea with some fresh biscuits. âPregnant but not bonded?â She hummed looking at her up and down.
Felicity winced at the question. âYes, itâs complicated.â She whispered breaking up the biscuits in her hand. âWell I suggest if youâre on the run you head home. Once that babyâs born itâs going to need an alpha.â Her nose turned up a little. âIâm fine on my own.â Felicity huffed.
âHmm, I have a few friends who are looking for a breeding omega, theyâd make you comfortable and youâd have a good life for you and your pup.â She leant back against the counter lighting a cigarette. âNo thank you, I should uh be on my way.â
Felicity stood and frowned a little, she felt woozy. âYou ainât going anywhere soon my love.â And with that everything went dark.
âMum have you seen Tommy!â Michael shouted taking off his cap and shaking off his wet coat. The weather seemed to reflect everyoneâs mood the last few weeks, grey and cold.
âHeâs gone to find that omega.â Polly muttered breathing out a huff of cigarette smoke, she was leant against the kitchen table looking at where her son was now stood in the door way. âWhyâre you so against them? you loved her when she first got here and you always go on about Tom finding a girl. So whatâs the problem?.â
Michael took a seat at the table nodding for his Mum to sit with him. It was uncommon for an alpha to ever listen to a beta but Polly was putty in her sons hands, never wanting to do anything to hurt or upset him in worry he would leave and never come back. So Polly put out her cigarette and sat next to him sighing.
âI donât like the way she conducts herself, she had Thomas and Finn fighting and half of small heath at the door wanting between âer legs. Sheâs nothing more than a taker, takes what she wants and leaves, leaving our family with a trail of broken hearts, broken relationships and broken bones.â
Michael rolled his eyes, âSheâs an omega Polly and I know you had trouble with my dad but not every omega is the same. Felicity was a sweet girl whoâs caught Tommyâs eye, I havenât ever seen âIm look at anyone the way he looks at her.â Michael looked at his mother whoâs head hung low, âhave you?â
Tommy stood in Felicityâs room until it was dark, his worry only grew the more he basked in the scent of the room, Felicity was without a doubt pregnant. Pregnant with his child and alone in a place she didnât know.
Tommy stood at the window watching out at the quiet street waiting to see felicity sneaking back but nothing. Lighting up a cigarette tommy glanced up the street toward the market; a dirty looking van with an unmistakable logo painted on the back doors was parked in front of a building.
âThe fuck is Solomons doing hereâ tommy grumbled grabbing his coat quickly looking back out the window he caught a glimpse of someone being carried into the back of the van. Thatâs when it clicked, Solomons had been more than helpful when he heard about Tommyâs unmarked missing omega.
âFuck!â Tommy roared storming out the room and out into the street knocking a couple of people over in the process. But it was to late in the seconds it had taken Tommy to get out of the hotel the van was gone. So was felicity.
Tommy seethed as he ran toward the phone box ripping the poor young alpha who was using it from the box into the street. Dialling the office he waited for Arthur to pick up.
âArthur Shelbys office.â
âGet the car Arthur, set the boys down to London.â
âLondon. The fuck we goin to London for?â
âWar Arthur, back to fuckin war.â
