Chapter 12

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The boys hands landed roughly on my shoulders and pushed me down.

"There's no way you're the Alphas only son! You're too small!" Beau sneered

What the...

I feel my eyes water.

Why in the goddess' name am I stuck in this dream again?

"Aw, is the little omega crying now?" Beau mocked.

I shook my head and tried to blink back my little fourteen year old tears.

What is going on??

"The omega is crying! Aw, how cute." Beau sneered.

"Hey! What do you think you guys are doing?" I hear Kyles voice from behind me.

It's Kyle. Appearing just on cue...

Why am I reliving this nightmare?

Beau looked up at Kyle, and his face drained of color. He still tried to put up a strong front though.

"Showing this little omega his actual place in the pack." He crosses his arms.

Kyle now stood protectively in front of my figure that was sprawled on the ground.

"His actual place is with his family, the Luna and Alpha. Now you little dick better run before I hurt you, way more than you hurt Liam. And before I tell his parents." He growled.

My actual place? I'm not sure if my actual place anymore. I'm so confused.

Beau's false front failed.

Kyle took a threatening step forward, and beau turned around and ran quickly into the pack house.

Kyle gave a satisfied huff, and held out his hand.

I rolled my eyes and didn't take his hand. I stood up on my own and dusted off the dirt on the back of my pants. "I could've handled that on my own. I didn't need your help."

Kyle just rolled his eyes. "He was about to beat you to a pulp. You stood no chance."

"Excuse me? I can fight just as much as he can." I scrunched up my nose.

Kyle placed his hands on his hips. "No you can't."

"Yes I can."

"No, you can't."

"Yes. I. Can." I growl.

God, was Kyle always this much of a stubborn prick?

Kyle just raises an eyebrow, before breaking out into a huge grin.

"I thought best friends are supposed to believe in you, and help you up after you get knocked down." I shake my head.

Kyle snorts. "Best friends laugh when you get knocked down and give you the harsh reality."

Best friends don't fucking leave you in the dirt, though.

"Hey, follow me. I have a place to show you." He changes the subject, and turns around to bolt into the forest.

I smile and run after him, barely being able to keep up.

I find myself running after him again. How many times have I done this?

Too many.

Kyle stops at a small clearing with a little stream.

Him stopping didn't register to me fast enough, and I full on run into his back.

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