Do you know how it's feels to be the weakest link? The lowest of low; the weakest of the weak; the nobody? An outcast in both the human and supernatural worlds... an Omega.
You get walked all over. No one truly appreciates your presence or your choices. They never care, they never see the real you. They don't see the wheels and gears spinning in your head when you think. They don't see that even though you're not physically strong, you are mentally.
But sometimes the mentally strong get fed up. They break because they are tired of internalizing every last thing. They've never had anyone to vent to, no one to confide in. So their world crashes down around them.
They end up taking a break for a while. They don't want to do something stupid so they run away from the stress and the darkness that they were once consumed in. They find happiness... Only to have it snatched away, given back, and repeated over and over again.
They are used, abused, and underestimated. There aren't really perks of being an omega. Not for me anyways.
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The Perks of Being an Omega
WerewolfBlair is an Omega. For her everything begins to go wrong, and when things start to look up, they fall right back down again. But in the end, there's a choice; Love, life, or death. **Written as an 8th grader. So fair warning, it will suck.**
