It's Calling Me Part 1
(Sorry if this turns out bad, I've never had to write one of these before— even though I like them. So thanks to ladynoirisback we all get to see me fail at these story. Have fun my lovelies)
Dipper was scared.
It was cold, dark, and he was alone. Lost in fact, and worse of all– his heat was going to start really soon, and calling for help wasn't a option. His pheromones were a lot stronger now the he's at the age where he can now mate– a lot stronger the normal omegas.
If he did call for help, then maybe some of the hunters or trackers would find him, but on second thought, one could bit him, and all of them were young adults to almost retired. Being stuck with an older mate? Gross. It wasn't fair to him, do Dipper didn't pain on that.
And what if another clan finds him? He would be screwed.
He sat alone under a ditch, huddling for his own warmth. Starting a fire was not a good idea either, it'll tell everyone where he was. So either risk being caught, or sit and freeze for a night was his only option.
"Hey, can you smell that?" Someone asked. Dipper froze. His body quivered in fear at the sound of the voice, the leader of the Gleeful clan... Gideon and some of his goons. He'd been after Mabel for years until recently. She was finally mated with a slightly older guy, 18, so older by 2 years. But Gideon never stopped asking her to leave him.
And now, now Dipper was caught, caught like a rat. The overwhelming smell of alpha pheromones was heating his own heat, and it was sickening.
"Yeah, smells lick a omega with out a mate," Gideon chuckled darkly. "Come on boys! Let's find the poor thing, and help them out," he chuckled.
No! No, no, no, no, no! No! Dipper was not being mated up with a child psycho! Not today! Or to any psycho that matter.
This is it, now or never. There's a lake up ahead, the one thing Dipper was better at then anyone was running, and swimming. He was faster then a chubby child and his goons.
As they stepped closer, Dipper took one last breath, before slinging up from his hiding place, bolting through the trees.
"After him!" He heard him Gideon yell as he weaved with the forest, getting farther and farther away from that, but his heat was taking a toll on his body, he was fast yes, but not uncatchable.
Then it happened, he fell. Dipper's jeans got caught on a branch and he fell, he rolled down the hill, getting hit, scratched and cut with every roll. Finally coming to a stop, Dipper let out a cry of pain as his ankle was now sprained. Curling up into a ball, he held his ankle in pure agony. Bitting his lip to stop the screams that wished, begged, pleaded, to make it past his bloodied lips. With tired eyes, he glanced up at the hunters, from the smell alone, he could tell including Gideon, they were all lusting after his pheromones. Gideon was the main alpha, but among him were 5 more, and 6 being batas.
Fear engulfed him as the over sickeningly sweet smell of Gideon got closer, it practically flooded his lungs. It was worse than perfume.
Mabel's was a comforting smell of maple syrup, that drew people in kindly, Dipper on the other hand, his was the smell of pine trees, it was unnoticed because he lived in the woods, but I always got worse when his heat hit— it made alphas and batas alike, mad with power and lust, the smell of—
"There he his," he yelled as his goons carried his chubby ass down, laughing like a lunatic, but looking down at Dipper, his laugh got scarier," well well well? Isn't Dipper pines. I had know idea you were the one with that smell. It really is a surprise," he laughs darkly, stepping towards the fallon boy.
Dipper scrambles back," get— get away Gideon! I–I, I wouldn't, wouldn't let you touch, m–e," he panted out, to many alphas, not enough air.
"Well, it seems you're my ticket to your own clan," he chuckled, kicking Dipper's ankle, causing him to gasp in pain. "I wonder how much the pines family would pay to have you back, or maybe I can put you to work, my clan needs some need omegas, and seems to be running low on alphas!" Gideon turned back to his goons," what do you say boy! Sell his body, or put him to work!?" He yelled villainous tone, his arms razed high in the air as they all screamed out answers.
"No!" Dipper screams, fear was slowly being taken over by his heat. His family told him it was ok to be born an omega, they are important, and should be taken care of, and loved properly, but now? Now he wished he could take his own life, anything would be better, as long it wasn't—
"Well, well, well, well, well well well! If it isn't my old pal Gideon. And oh! How this cutie," a voice asked from behind. It was an alpha, his pheromones were overpowering all of them, it was the true smell of dominance. It clouded Dipper's mind as his heat finally set in.
"This doesn't concern you, Chiper! Go back to your isolated domain!" Gideon shrieked. So Gideon was scared? Dipper found his playful tone of voice charming, and pheromones intoxicating.
"Sorry, I was just drawn here by the sweet smile of an omega, and I thought I'd never meet one that could push my senses to over drive," he chuckled.
Dipper's mind fogged, his eyes clouded; his eye were clearly open so why couldn't he see straight?
"Don't tell me. You've taken an interest in him to?" Gideon questioned out of fear, taking a step back.
The man made a humming noise," y'know what?! I've been kinda lonely, so sure. Why not?" He joked, squatting down behind Dipper. Gently, his thumb rubbed the back Dipper's neck— causing Dipper to let out soft moans. "You can leave now," he said darkly as he smirked up at them while he pulled Dipper into his lap.
"You know his the great nephew of Stanford Pines right?!" He yelled.
Dipper softly wined, "shh, I'll have fun with you, just wait," he hushed Dipper softly as he looked back at Gideon." I'm well aware kid. I've known pine tree was going to end up mine, so that's way never left him alone, well... until now," he chuckled. "Now, leave. You're ruining the moment," he said coldly.
"Find, you win this round Cipher, you win this round," and with that Gideon was gone, leaving Dipper alone with 'Cipher?'
"Who- are?"
"Shhhh," The man cut off Dipper, humming him softly in his arms. "This isn't going to hurt on bit, just breath," he softly whispered against the flesh of Dipper's neck.
"I'm scared," Dipper quietly moaned.
"Don't worry, I'm not some old fart. I'll keep you safe and happy," he hummed.
Hesitantly, Dipper nodded, feeling the man's smile against his neck. Before, he knew it, the mans teeth sunk into him.
"Ah!" Dipper gasped out in pleasure while the man kept a firm grip with his teeth.
Everyone was wrong, being bitten didn't hurt at all, it was— amazing.
As his teeth slowly pulled from Dipper's flesh, blood oozed from his lips." See? That wasn't so bad, now was it?" He chuckled, kissing Dipper sweetly on the lips.
"I'm Bill, Bill Cipher. You're new mate," Bill spoke softly as Dipper's eyes shut.
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