Chapter 115

The Alpha caught Scott's arm, and his eyes flashed red. "You did not just push me away. You disgraceful little-" Scott ripped his hand away. "Don't fucking touch me." The Alpha growled. In an instant he put his foot behind one of Scott's, and then pushed him to the ground. Scott groaned when his back hit the hard floor. "What the fuck is your problem?!" The larger Alpha pinned Scott's arms down and smirked down at him. Scott wanted to scream. Was there like nobody in this fucking store?! The Alpha jumped on him and aggressively tried to kiss him in an attempt to silence him. Scott turned his face away. "Avi! Avi, Jesus Christ!" The Alpha roughly grabbed his face to make Scott look at him. Then he slapped him, and tried to kiss him once more. Suddenly, the Alpha was ripped off of him. Scott just laid there after that. He didn't see what happened to the Alpha, but he silently hoped that Avi kicked his ass. Then there was a hand in front of his face. "Need some help, Rookie?" Scott didn't move. "Avi, what the fuck was that?" He said in a flat tone. Avi bent over and picked Scott up under his arms. "Hey.. Calm down." Scott took a deep breath of Mitch's sweatshirt, before falling into Avi's arms. Avi caught him with a little, "woah!" Scott held on tight to Avi's shirt, not saying a word. Until finally. "I didn't know it was that bad.. Alphas are disgusting.." Avi rubbed Scott's back. "I know.. I'm sorry.. You could've fought back, y'know. You were stronger than he was." "He held my arms down, Avi.. I didn't know what to do.." Scott whispered. Avi stood him up straight again, hands on his shoulders. "You okay?" Scott nodded. "Yes, Sir." Avi frowned. "I'm not going to punish you.. Okay? You didn't deserve what happened here today.. Understood?" "Understood.. Thank you." Avi smiled, and put his arm around Scott's waist, and Scott let him. Avi picked up the basket of things he'd grabbed for the house, and then walked over to the cereal. Avi smiled at him. "Which one does Mitchell get? Or you? Better yet, pick one you both like." Scott shrugged and set his head on Avi's shoulder. He simply had too much on his mind to be bothered with a cereal choice. Avi tsked a few times. "C'mon, Scottie. You gotta pick one. I don't know what cereal you eat." Scott groaned. "I thought Alphas made all their Omegas' decisions.. You pick." "Okay, number one. Don't tell me what to do. Number two, I thought you wanted to make your own decisions?" Scott finally met Avi's eyes. "Please.. Avi? I just want to go home. I don't even like cereal that much." Avi rolled his eyes and grabbed the closest box to him. "Oh right. I forgot you were turning into a health nut." He started walking, but Scott didn't move. "Um. I'm really sorry.. But Mitchie doesn't like that one.. Sorry." Avi set it down and grabbed another one. "Okay?" Scott nodded. And then they paid, and left. ******