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TRAPPED.

The boy who was lying down on the floor was inflating in pain, he kept pleading for help and stretching out his bloody hands.

Everyone hoped to survive and not die, besides we were too weak to defend ourselves, despite our powers.

"Please help me, I…I…I need a…way…water, I'm…thirsty.' He beseeched. I bit my lower lip and clung my legs to my chest and sobbed silently.

"Please…anyone…please… helps…me." He panted, his eyes kept closing and opening and his saliva dripped from his mouth. "Please help me,' he whispered and tears slowly dripped down his face.

"He needs help.' Harold whispered painfully sitting close to me, he was my best friend and his leg was badly hurt after today's hectic work.

I nodded in agreement and hid my face with my hands in fear.

I am so vulnerable, an Omega who can't do anything, how can I save someone when I can't even protect myself?

However, there was only one person who had the guts to get up, despite putting his life on the line.

Gerard.

He was the lad I secretly admired, even though I tell myself a dozen times that he will be killed soon and that I should take my mind off him.

As I recalled, he was seventeen years old, a bit tall, with black hair, energetic, and I could say very muscular, with pink lips, a pointed nose, bright features, and red eyes and they were beautiful.

It was like a red twinkling rose. It was the most adorable thing I have ever seen. I kind of got a crush on him, though we haven't spoken a word or got close to each other before and he was brought here from another cell a couple of weeks ago.

He was the only one who got up and walked towards the boy and carried him up and laid him down beside the corner which was a bit dark and sighed, giving him some water to drink.

When he realized the boy couldn't drink the water himself, he supported him.

The boy gulped so fast and drank the whole water from the bottle and Gerard helped him to lay down and was quite careful of his injuries.

He sat down beside him and the boy murmured a "Thank You" to him.

Gerard chuckled and ruffled his bloody hair and didn't seem to mind the fact that he was covered in blood and how stinky it was.

I was proud of him.

"What the hell do you think you are doing,'' a young lad in shorts whispered at Gerard, though we could still hear him.

"What does it look like, I'm doing?" He asked back in annoyance.

"Are you crazy, you gave him our last water?" He complained.

"He was thirsty,' he shrugged his shoulders.

"And so what, he is going to die anyway, at die with dignity running through his mother fucking veins.' He fumed with anger and his name was Rolf.

"Don't talk like that…"

"He doesn't deserve that water you have him, we suffered before getting that water, fucker.'

"Will you fucking calm down and lower your voice.' he fiercely whispered.

"Don't give me orders, fucker. You never know, we could be next in line tomorrow and I give a fuck about my current life, that was our last water, and I don't give a damn if he is dying." He nearly shouted.

"That's why I gave it to him, our lives could be next in line tomorrow, calm down, Rolf, stop making a big deal out of it."

The other added. "We should be thinking of how to escape from here,' Gonzalo added.

"Is that not what I'm talking about, I don't want to die here, no way, will I die here, I wouldn't let that happen.' Rolf said confidently and punched the wall angrily as it vibrated and shook the ground.

"How the fuck did we get in here in the first place?" he angrily muttered. "We are Alphas for fuck sake.'

"Rolf..." Gerard called and was cut short by Rolf.

"Don't call me, you bastard for giving him our last water, Gerard. Don't play games with me, because I will blow up your fucking asses up, if you dare say one more word about that water you gave to this bastard. Since you've become such a hero and a saviour overnight, go fight the Lycan King then and let's see how it turns out, beast.' he was so angry, as he began pacing to and fro inside the prison fuming with rage.

Gerard ignored him.

"What a proudful saviour you have become,' Rolf mocked. "Help me, save me Daddy.' he mocked and gave a long hiss. "If not for this stupid prison we are trapped in, I would have beaten you up to a pulp, don't give me such look, motherfucker.'

Gerard sighed and turned away from him silently without a word.

"That's enough, Rolf, you are making a lot of noises.' Gonzalo calmly added and continued. "We need to leave here as soon as possible before it gets to our turn. The Rogues need an immense amount of power, that's why we are here and are planning on doing a lot of experiments on us." Gonzalo elaborated and folded both of his legs.

"So, we are gonna fucking choose one.' he smirked. "Are we going to live or are we going to die?"

Rolf grimaced and with annoyance, he sat down on the floor barefooted at his spot which was a bit close to Gonzalo.and had a couple of tattoos on his neck.

"Damn this place.' he uttered.

Rolf is sixteen years old, barely the same age as Gerard, I think. He has blue hair which he tied in a ponytail, is a bit tall, a bit muscular, has pink lips, blue eyes, and a pointed nose. He also had these cute and smooth features that anyone could mistake him for an omega if they didn't perceive his scent as a beta.

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