Chapter 8

Avi walked down the hallway and approached everyone sitting on the couch. "Hey, I'm going to stop at a store and get some groceries. Anyone want to come?" He asked. Mitch jumped straight out of Scott's arms and nearly yelled, "Me, please! Please, Sir?" Avi laughed at his excited attitude. "Of course you can come. Scott? I assume that means you'll be coming with us as well?" Scott hesitated a second, worried that Mitch would feel like he couldn't do anything alone. Mitch noticed and walked over before dropping to his knees in front of Scott's seat on the couch. "Please, please, please?" He begged like a little kid. Scott leaned in to whisper in his ear. "I like you on your knees. Of course I'll go." Mitch bit his lip, and stood from the floor. Kirstie skipped over to Avi. "Can I come too?" Avi smiled and nodded. "Kev? You in?" Kevin thought about it and then stood from the couch. "How about if I stay and make dinner? Then you all can eat once you get home." Avi shrugged. "That'd be good. Thank you." ***** Kirstie and Mitch were picking out a type of cereal, while Avi sent Scott around the store so he could keep an eye on them. It was about 7 in the afternoon, and Avi was making sure everyone was getting at least one food they really liked. Then, as they were paying for their things, Mitch got up on his tip toes to whisper something in Scott's ear. "Scott, may I go to the bathroom?" He whispered. "Yes, of course. Let me just tell Avi, and I'll be right with you." Scott said. Mitch stood there tapping his foot for a few seconds until Scott lead him to the Omega bathroom. Scott kept his senses very focused as he watched Mitch walk through the door. He was just trying not to freak Mitch out. Mitch always takes a short time in the bathroom so that he can get back to Scott as soon as possible. Mitch washed his hands, and he could practically feel Scott's concern. He walked out as quickly as he could, and immediately gave Scott a huge hug. "Stop worrying, Sir. I am fine." Mitch whispered. Scott nodded and looked Mitch up and down. He seemed okay, so Scott just agreed and went to find Avi. ***** As they were walking out of the store, Kirstie and Mitch were walking in front of Avi and Scott. Mitch had tried begging Scott to let him carry at least one bag, but Scott refused. Scott fondly watched as Kirsten and Mitch laughed together. Two adorable little Omegas. He glanced over at Avi, and smiled at him as well. An extraordinarily powerful Alpha to lead his pack. Avi began to put the things in the back of the car, while Scott kept an eye on the two Omegas running around the parking lot like children. Avi finished and closed the trunk before leaning on the car to watch the omegas. "Mitchell is almost twenty years old. How is he running around like a track star?" Scott laughed. Avi laughed and shrugged. "Kirstin is actually-" Avi stopped and froze. He inhaled deeply and stood up straight. "Scott. Do you smell that?" Avi asked nervously. Scott took a deep breath. "Yes..Oh my God.." Avi breathed in one more time, before his eyes flashed red. "Scott. Run." Avi glanced at him and took off sprinting towards Kirstin shouting her name. Scott followed, and felt his eyes begin to change color. Scott was nearly four feet away from Mitch, when he watched the smile drop completely off the small boys face. Scott's life practically flashed before his eyes as he watched three men dressed in black grab the love of his life. One man held Mitch's hands behind his back, another stood in front of him, while the last stood in the back, checking him out from behind. The man in front chuckled at Scott's heavy breathing. "You must be the Alpha." Avi came up next to him, and two more men in black held him in place. "Actually that would be me." He leaned towards Scott to whisper to him. "Kirstin is in the car with the doors locked, engine on." Scott nodded, and looked back at Mitch. Scott saw out of the corner of his eye as Avi's eyes changed to red. Avi growled at the men. "You're going to let that Omega go, right now." The man laughed. "Oh, am I?" Scott took a step forward, but the man put a hand on his chest. "You're his Alpha. I can see it now." The tall man confessed. One of the other men laughed from behind Mitch. "Damn, boss. We can't lose this one. He has the body of an angel. Just imagine the things we could do to him.." Mitch whimpered, and the man grabbing his arms tightened his hold. "Get. Your. Hands. Off. Of. Him." Scott growled furiously. That man chuckled. "Make me." He then slapped Mitch's ass harshly, eliciting a yelp from Mitch. Scott struggled against the man holding him. Not only was it inappropriate, but Mitch was probably still sore from his punishment. Mitch's tears were falling freely now. Avi was trying to reason with the men, but all Scott could see was the man holding on to Mitch. He snuck a hand around Mitch's waist and slipped a finger in the waistband of his jeans. Mitch whimpered and squirmed against the arms around him. Scott struggled even more against the man who was now shouting at him. Avi was yelling back, but the only thing Scott heard was the pounding in his ears. The overwhelming urge to save Mitch was killing him. The man slid his hand further down Mitch's pants. Scott then started to scream back at the men. Then came, "If you love him so much, Blondie, why haven't you Marked him yet?!" Scott looked him dead in the eye, and freed one of his arms to punch him in the face. The man behind Mitch ran to help the other man in black, and ended up holding on to the livid Alpha. The person with his hands on Mitch, smirked at Scott. "You haven't Marked him? Well. Don't mind if I do." He pushed his hand further down Mitch's jeans, and then licked a line from Mitch's jaw to his Mark spot. Mitch's face became bright red, as he was even more humiliated and afraid than before. The man must've squeezed something with the hand he had on Mitch, because Mitch suddenly screamed out. "Please! Please don't do this!" Scott struggled against the men as hard as he could, while Avi shouted things at the men as his fangs began to show. Then the Alpha behind Mitch kicked Mitch's feet to either side to spread his legs apart. Mitch was a sobbing mess at this point. Especially when the person put a leg between his own, and rubbed his knee into Mitch's rear. He was obviously just trying to piss Scott off, and make Mitch feel helpless. But the instant the guy in black showed his teeth, and then got near Mitch's neck, Scott suddenly became ten times stronger. Mitch had never seen Scott so furious in his life. Just to be in the presence of Scott's rage had Mitch squirming. Scott pushed off all the men holding him, and then charged the man near his Omega. He grabbed the mans wrist and pulled it violently out of Mitch's jeans. He could practically feel the bones in the mans wrist cracking. Scott then shoved the man so hard that he fell on his back side. Scott's anger being so close to Mitch, had Mitch's eyes changing to blue in an instant. Scott turned around just long enough to see Avi kicking a man in the groin, while pushing another to the ground. Scott grabbed Mitch and began to lead him to the car. Mitch was so embarrassed, and still so petrified, he could hardly walk. One man came running at them, but Scott had him knocked out in seconds. Scott then scooped Mitch off of his feet, and carried him the rest of the way. He glanced over his shoulder and saw Avi walking towards him, with several men lying on the ground around him. It was so cool looking, Scott wished he could've taken a picture. Avi jogged up to them, and brushed Mitch's hair out of his face to see how he was. Mitch dug his head into Scott's chest, but Avi held his face again. "Are you okay? Answer honestly." Mitch let out a really loud sob. "I- I'm okay. I am. Where is Kirstie?" "She's got the car ready for you, dear." Scott mumbled into his ear. "That's nice of her." Mitch whispered. Avi got in the drivers seat, and began to drive as soon as they were all in the car. He grabbed Kirstin's hand, and continued to drive. Scott sat in the backseat, with Mitch on his lap. Mitch's sobs had calmed down to simple hiccups now. Avi's eyes had changed back to their normal green, but Scott's were still dangerously red. "Mitchell, talk to me. Are you really okay?" Scott whispered, before kissing Mitch's temple. Mitch snuggled closer to him. "Can we talk about it at home, Sir?" "You don't have to call me 'sir' right now. This is about you, understand?" Scott said softly. Mitch nodded. "Thank you." *****