The One Time Rejected Omega

Ariella POV.

Ariella!!!!!!!!

I heard my name being called with anger and I knew it wouldn't be any other one calling me than my aunt.

I rushed to where she was with fear to avoid being given another round of beating.

Immediately she laid her eyes on me, rushed to where I was and grabbed my hair roughly.

"Ouch! Aunt, please let me go." I pleaded.

"How many times have I warned you never to put too much salt on the meal," Aunt Lillian questioned me with her hands still on my hair and almost removing my scalp.

"Aunt Lillian!!!!! I swear with my life."

"I didn't add much salt when preparing the meal, I tasted it to be sure and there was no salt". I said groaning trying to free myself from her strong grip.

She landed a deafening slap on my cheek and I couldn't help but quiver in pain.

"Shut up, Ariella, I told you not to add salt and here you telling me trash."

"You tasted the soup and there was no salt, but how the hell did the salt vanish just as we were about to have dinner????" she asked me.

"Aunt, I didn't add plenty of salt am so sure someone framed just so I can be beaten." I explained further.

"If you weren't the one then who added it??? You are the only witch who had the nerves to do that."

"I instructed you to prepare the meal and you did some kind of trash."

"How in the world do you expect Louis to feel when he finds out our dinner has been on hold because of the havoc you just caused. Huh????" I could sense her anger building up.

"Aunt, I can never do such but no one would ever believe me. No one... Not even my Uncle." I bit my lip and looked down sobbing quietly.

I couldn't say anything as I just kept quiet because everything I said to them is always worthless and likes lies to their ears.

"I am worthless to them, I am nothing more than a slave to them so anything I am saying to them isn't worth their listening ears."

"What do you have to say, you murderer?" she exclaimed.

"I swear with my life, I didn't add salt to the meal," I said hoarsely with tears falling freely from my eyes.

And again she landed another deafening slap on my face. "You kept on denying what you did with your clear eyes huh!!!"

"Let's see where you are going to end up." she said and she dragged me away.

"Aunt, please, I wasn't the one who caused that havoc," I cried out loud.

The more I tried to explain was the more she tightened her grip on my hair and it felt like hell.

"It hurts." I said as she pushed me into the Catacomb.

"You will be staying here until you realize your clumsy self". she said as she spat on my face in anger.

"Aunt please, you can't just leave me here when I am innocent." I said banging the iron gate so hard but not even a single soul bothered to come to check what was happening.

I was already used to this; everyone hated and loathed me so I am not expecting any of them to come because they are as heartless as their Alpha and Luna.

"Never, I mean ever give her anything until I instructed the person to do so." she said as her voice echoed around the whole house.

Who would she be referring to apart from Uncle Louis and my cousins with the guard included?

"Mom, Dad, I miss you." I whispered as my tears were dripping freely from my eyes.

I leaned in the door as I cried in silence and pain.

What did I do to deserve this kind of hatred?

Was it a crime to be given birth as an omega or for my parents to be killed the very day I turned seven?

I tried my best to serve my family with everything inside of me but all I got in return was hatred.

None of them ever treated me like a normal werewolf.

They all treated me like an outcast.

"Hmm mm... The soup is so tasty, would you love to have a little". Alice my cousin said with mockery in her voice. "Why do you hate me this much? I whispered.

"I don't talk to outcasts, so keep crying in pain and silence because this is just the beginning." she said with disgust.

I didn't say one more word to her as I continue sobbing in pain.

"You have to be strong, Arielle, you are already used to all this maltreating, you have to make momma and papa proud." I said encouraging myself.

I heaved a deep sigh as I quietly crawled to the ending of the cell and my eyes were covered with darkness but I wasn't bothered with that because the pain inside of me right now couldn't be compared to the darkness.

Getting starved and staying in the cell is already part and it's much better than that living hell of a house where I would be beaten with any slightest mistake I make.

Deep down me, I want to run away.

But who will I run to???

Who is going to accept an outcast??

Who is going to accept an Omega??

Nobody........

Every single member of the pack hated and loathed me.

They think am cursed because I am cursed but I know deep within me that I am not cursed but who am I to argue with them.

I already accepted my fate.

Rumors said that I was cursed because I was seen with a knife and with bloodstains all over my body and my parents were lifeless on the floor.

If I killed them, then I don't mind dying for my sins, I don't mind being treated badly just to pay for my mistake.

But looking at it from another angle.

If I killed my parents then why can't I remember any single memories about them?

I can't even remember their faces.

I can't remember a tiny memory of them.

Immediately after my parents died, Aunt Lilian took me in to stay with her and since then I became a slave to her entire family.

I would doubt if Aunt Lilian is my aunt because how could an aunt treat her niece this badly?

I dare not make a mistake because any slightest mistake, the next place I will find myself is the cell and being kept there for more than a week without any food but just only water.

"I need to remember my past." I said as I tried remembering, but nothing was showing, everything was just blank.

Maybe I am indeed cursed, I thought as tears fell freely from my eyes.

Arielle POV.

I wiped my tears, my tears won't stop them from starving me.

Another one week without food and am ready for it.

I will be turning 21 next week and I haven't even seen my mate yet.

Why would I be talking about a mate when I haven't gotten to see my wolf?

I haven't seen my wolf yet but I possessed the ability of a werewolf. Why can't I meet my mate?

Right now I am doubting if I'm a real werewolf or maybe I am probably a rogue.

Rogue is not hard to know, so I think I'm a vampire ??

Vampires crave blood, right? I don't think I am a vampire.

I am a Cursed Omega, that is what I am and there is no doubt about it.

I already concluded I am a cursed Omega but I also wish to see my wolf someday.

I already gave her a name but she isn't coming.

I already planned on her being my best friend.

Since everyone hated me, there is no doubt my wolf hated me also.

"I hope the moon goddess makes me see my wolf and my mate someday," I said amidst pain.

Who knows if the moon goddess hates me too.

***ONE WEEK LATER****

If I see death I will surely embrace it because right now there is no difference between me and a lifeless person.

I couldn't move an inch as I just sat on the floor with my head resting on the wooden bed closer to me.

The door of the cell opened slowly and all I see was a bright light shining on my eyes I couldn't help but use the only strength I had in shutting my eyes tight.

My body was so weak that I couldn't even move a finger.

My lips were so dry that I couldn't even open my mouth because it hurt so badly.

I felt someone coming in and dropping something closer to me.

"The Luna said you should eat this and clear yourself up within 30 minutes because you have some errands to run."

"Yuck, this smells disgusting. Make sure you clean every corner and hole carefully because you were the outcast who messed up everything." one of the guards sneered at me as he walked out.

"So bold of them. Wow!!!!"

"Eat!!!!!" they said.

How the hell did they expect me to eat when I haven't taken anything apart from water for a week. I can't move even move my finger and here they are telling me to move a plate.

Deep down me, I want to end this life but I need to live.

If it's to pay my parents back for hurting them.

I will gladly have to survive for you, Momma and Papa.

Don't forget your baby daughter loves you.

I closed my eyes tightly to take a deep breath and tried opening it but it refuses to open.

"Somebody help me!!!!! I can't open my eyes." I screamed out but to no avail.

I tried forcing my eye open but it remained closed like what was glued.

Is this how the moon goddess decided to punish me.

Who did I ever wrong?

When is this suffering going to end?

Even with eyes, I was maltreated, I wonder how much worse it would be without eyes.

I felt something free in my eyes and immediately my eyes opened by themselves.

How did this happen?

Just a few minutes ago, I went blind and now I began seeing mysteriously.

I tried standing up but it seems I can't move my foot a bit.

"What is happening? Why can't I move my legs?" I asked no one In particular.

I tried moving it but it was still stuck and it was scaring the hell out of me.

"Somebody help me!!!!!!!! I lashed out.

I can't hear my voice.

What is happening?

Do I need help ???

Anybody there?

Can you hear me?

I need help !!!!

I can't feel my legs.

I can't hear my voice. I quivered in fear.

I was still screaming when everywhere began changing slowly in my eyes.

Immediately everywhere was covered with thick darkness and I couldn't see anything.

Why is everywhere this dark or is this also one of the stunts the moon goddess has decided to pull on me?

The once cell which was covered with darkness began lighting up.

What is happening???

The light began turning into dust and the cell began changing into something I can't comprehend.

The cell is changing into something I don't know anything about.

I think this is finally going to be the end of me.

I hope I meet Mom and Dad so I can tell them how much I love them and ask them why they left me in this wicked world to suffer alone.

This is a forest I said to myself immediately after everything changed.

I felt a strong force pushing me towards the thick forest and I couldn't stop it.

Where am I going to?

Where is this force taking me to?

I tried holding myself but I was still moving like a wind.

The more I tried stopping myself was the more I keep going into the depth of the forest.

I was still struggling to free myself from the force when I stopped abruptly on a particular spot.

I quickly jumped from that spot to avoid being gripped again by that unknown force.

I scanned through the forest but couldn't find any house or place of refuge.

Where am I? I asked no one in particular.

I couldn't control anything inside of me as I find myself walking inside the forest.

The more I walked was the more the forest becomes deeper, darker, and scarier.

I tried stopping myself but it seems I was being controlled by someone else.

I was still wandering through the forest when something caught my concentration I don't understand what got my attention but there was something inside of me that made me stop.

I had a feeling that someone is watching over me but I couldn't see anybody.

I felt a light tap on my shoulder and I turned my back but couldn't see anybody.

Who the hell is messing with me. I gritted my teeth with anger.

Why am I even here? I said walking around like a lost puppy.

Maybe I am here for something important I said still pacing around the forest.

I was still walking when I saw clean water gushing out freely to an unknown place.

I will need to have little of that water because I was already thirsty.

I walked closer to the water and found out it was a big river.

The beauty of the river is nothing to be compared about.

It's just so beautiful, I can't explain but all can see right now is beauty.

I walked closer to it and used my hand to take some water into my mouth.

"Hmm! Now I am satisfied."

I washed my hands and legs thoroughly.

I was about to wash my face when my eyes met with a figure that look exactly like a human who was seated at the river bank.

Leaving everything I was doing and walked straight to the figure so I could clear out my doubt.

I was supposed to be scared but instead, I was brave.

The more I walked closer was the more the figure become clearer.

Getting close to the figure I realized it was a human, not just a human but a little girl in pain.

She was whimpering and crying.

"Hey, kiddo, are you okay?" I touched her.

She raised her head and I was lost staring at her.

She was the perfect definition of beauty.

Her clothes were stained with dirt and blood but that didn't stop her beauty from radiating.

"What is wrong, dear? Where is your family?" I questioned her politely but she was still sobbing quietly.

I looked at her closely and realized she was holding a dagger dripping with blood.

"Why are you holding a dagger, kid??

I was about to hold her up when she stabbed me straight on my chest with the dagger unaware.

I tried stopping her but it was too late as the dagger already landed on my chest.

Immediately the knife pierced my chest, I felt a burning sensation on my chest eating me deep and I couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Noooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed in pain and agony.

I became very weak and felt myself slowly losing consciousness.

I opened my eyes weekly and saw everything fading away.

I tried keeping my eyes open but I couldn't help the burning sensation in me that was so intense.

I slowly drifted into unconsciousness.