Lonely Omega •Newtmas•

•Eleven•

"Thomas! Newt! What have I said about fighting?!" There at the door stands Mr. Taylor. The two are definitely getting it now.

The two both get sent to the principals office. Mr. Taylor walks between them so they don't fight, but it doesn't stop the boys from growling at each other like little pups.

Mrs. Paige's office door is open, signalling they can just walk in. He shoves the two into her room and stands at the door, looking at her. "These two are fighting again," he says before leaving the two alone with the monster principal and closing the door without anymore context.

She rests her arms on the desk and links her fingers together, just like a villain from a movie. "Sit boys," she orders. The two sit down on the chairs across from herself and desk.

She waits for them to bow their heads, but neither do. "Bow," she says. Newt is quick to bow his head, wanting to get it over with. Thomas just sits there, knowing that he's an alpha so he shouldn't have to bow.

"Thomas, you too," she commands.

Thomas just looks at her like she's crazy. "I'm an alpha! I don't nee-"

"Bow!" She yells.

The male alpha growls as he slowly ducks his head down, bowing to the superior alpha in front of him. It's not long until she allows them to look up again.

"Newt, remember what I said would happen if you came back here?" She asks while raising an eyebrow.

The omegas eyes go wide as he remembers their last conversation together. 

"So I've decided that this is your last chance. If you show up here one more time, you'll be forced to take obedience classes," she threatens.

"What?! You didn't even hear what happened yet!" He argues, really not wanting to take obedience classes just because some alpha is constantly on his ass.

It's not fair that Newt has to pay for Thomas's actions. It's unreasonable and unnecessarily. Thomas should be the one in trouble for constantly harassing Newt! It's not his fault he was born an omega and nobody wants him as a pack mate.

"Then tell me Newt. Were you talking back to an alpha? Were you being polite? Were you respecting your teacher?" She asks, wanting Newt to humour her.

"Well no, because he was being-" Newt cuts himself off mid sentence when he realizes she said teacher.

"What do you mean by teacher..." he asks, his voice trailing off.

He looks at Thomas who is now glaring at the desk with his arms crossed over his chest. The principal lets out a huff. "Thomas will be teaching you how to be an obedient omega. He himself will take classes on how to teach obedience so he can be your teacher," Mrs. Paige explains.

Newt stands up and slams his palms against the table angrily, startling the alphas. "That's not bloody fair! I shouldn't be getting taught by this klunk!" He shouts, louder than necessary.

Mrs. Paige stands up, towering over Newt. Her eyes glow red and her features start to turn more wolf like as she grows angry. "Newton! I am sick and tired of your complaints! Take these classes or you'll be expelled!" She yells, much louder than Newt originally did.

The omega stares at her, tears forming in his eyes, not because he was yelled at, but because of how utterly stupid it all is. He gets all this just for being different. How can she suspend him for not getting along with Thomas? How can that even be possible?

Newt sits back down in his chair, staring blankly at his lap. Thomas looks up at him. "Trust me Newt, I don't want this either," he says it as if it's supposed to comfort Newt.

"You start in two weeks Newt. After school every other day. As for you Thomas, your training starts next week. I better see improvement from the both of you or else," she warns them. They both silently nod their heads yes before being excused from the room.

They both walk out into the hall and make their way back to class. Neither of them say a word, the walk is silent and awkward. Both of their ears and tails hang low, representing how they feel emotionally. They arrive to class and walk in, the teacher doesn't bother to acknowledge the two at all, he just continues teaching and the two do their best to pay attention.

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Newt sits outside on his porch, staring up at the moon. There's no school tomorrow, due to it being the weekend now. As he stares up at the moon, he can't help but think about his school punishment.

Obedience classes? What a bloody joke. Newt lets out an angry huff and stands up from his spot. He looks around his backyard before shifting in the moonlight. Fur grows all over his body, his limbs shrink and his face grows as he turns into a wolf. Eventually the process ends and he steps out of the clothes that no longer fit.

He walks up to the gate and nudges it open with his muzzle before walking off into the forest. The forest has always calmed Newt, it calms every wolf. He's always gone on walks when he's stressed, it's easier focusing on wolf things rather than human things. This should help clear his mind from the humiliating life he lives.

Bloody obedience classes... Thomas should be taking one, not me! Newt thinks to himself. He starts speeding up, not really sure where his destination is going to be.

He's lucky I'm not an alpha, I would make him- Newt's thoughts get cut off as he hears a twig snap. He stops running and looks up. He lifts his nose into the air, not smelling anything out of the ordinary. Confused, he starts running again until he finds a large boulder.

He jumps on top of it and rests, laying down in the moonlight, unaware that he's being watched.

In the bushes, an alpha watches. His pack surrounds the area, yet they don't hover too close. His fur is dark, almost black, it's covered in mud and leaves, masking his original scent of earth and mint. Thomas watches the white wolf in awe.

He's never seen something so beautiful. The white wolf lays there, exhausted and clearly stressed. The moon radiates off the wolf, giving them an Angel like appearance. Thomas can't help but grow interested in the wolf and feel a strong urge to protect and watch over them. Unsure of who this mystery wolf is and why they're all alone, he raises his snout into the air and breathes in deeply. The familiar scent of flowers and pine fill his wolf nose, telling him who it is immediately...

Newt.