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"Louis, could you go and get some groceries?" Louis' mother, Sylvia Tomlinson, asked on Sunday afternoon, but her son knew that he would have no choice.

Although he had never been told by his parents, Louis knew that they thought of him as below them. He was a little Omega, the lowest of the low, only used for childbearing, shown by the fact that Omegas usually had multiple births instead of a single child like his mother, a Gamma. Gammas made up the vast majorities of the Pack and were the 'warriors' of the Pack, and his father, Cyril, a Beta, the 'protectors' of the Pack who helped the Alphas.

Louis nodded and went to get his phone, shoes and coat. When he got to the bottom of the stairs again, Sylvia handed him over the shopping list and a few pound notes.

"You can take the car," she dismissed, waving her hand and walking into the living room where her husband was sat, watching the television with his feet up.

Louis sighed and walked out the door, grabbing the car keys as he passed. He was going to have to find a supermarket somewhere, because he hadn't shopped since moving here. In fact, he had only left the house to go to University.

***

It had taken him half an hour to find a shop, but it only took him twenty minuted to buy everything on the list. He had kept the way he had come in his head, so it would be easier to get home.

Thanking the Gamma cashier, he took the change and headed out to the car park, three shopping bags clasped in his small hands.

He was walking across the large car park, to the back where he had unfortunately had to park because, when he had arrived, there were loads of cars littered around, but now there were barely any.

The cold was whipping against his clothes and the sky was getting darker. He thought that maybe some rain would show up later.

He was almost to the car, when someone grabbed his shoulders. He immediately went into fight mode, trying to shrug off the stranger's hands and dropping his shopping bags. However, his hands were grabbed and held at his sides. Two arms wrapped around his waist, holding his arms down.

"You are going to walk to the car," the stranger said sweetly in his ear.

Louis recognized that rough voice. It was the Alpha that had been trying to make a move at lunch, but Harry had got rid of him.

He did as the Alpha, David he remembered his name was, said and walked to the car, the Alpha's arms still wrapped around him, but in his head he was formulating a plan.

"Oh, pretty Omega, you should have just came with me on Friday, but that Harry kid stepped in. This wouldn't be happening if you had just obeyed me. But, no one can save you now. You're going to love this."

Obviously, Louis didn't say anything.

"What, can't speak pretty Omega? Oh, that's right, you can't." The Alpha laughed. "At least you'll keep quiet then - I don't like noisy Omegas in bed."

He let out a quiet whimper, making David laugh behind him.

When they got to the car, David pressed Louis' front against the driver's door, then pulled the car keys out of his back pocket.

Louis took that opportunity to strike.

He swiftly swung his pointy elbow back into David's ribs, taking him by surprise and pushing him back a little. Louis kicked out his foot behind him, succeeding in getting the Alpha in the calf. David tried to take control again by grabbing his arms, but he failed, Louis shrugging off his hands and shoving him backwards instead, grabbing the car keys still dangling in his hand. He quickly opened the door, got in and locked all the doors behind her by the simple press of a button.

While the angry Alpha beat the window and pulled on the door handle, Louis stuck the key into the ignition and hot-footed it out of the car park in record time, his shopping bags left forgotten.

***

When Louis got home, he ran out of the car and up to his room, ignoring the calls from his mother. He locked his bedroom door behind him and curled up in a ball under the duvet, still fully dressed. The tears came when his father started yelling from downstairs, asking where the groceries were.

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So, Louis can throw a punch. What do you think about that?

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