Felicia versus Nathaniel

*** Felicia POV

I heard footsteps and felt familiar hands on my face. This person was taking care of me. I struggled to see who it was as my vision was still blurry and my strength was diminished.

"Where am I?" I asked, exhausted.

"Shh, rest my dear," the voice replied.

I eventually fell back asleep for several more hours.

Nathaniel was locked in a dark room. The sound of the door opening woke him up. He looked up to see two figures standing in front of him. He tried to stand up but realized he was chained up.

"Who are you?" he asked.

They pulled back the curtains to let in the daylight. Nathaniel could finally see who was in front of him: two men with proud postures. One of them was much older than the other.

"You're the famous Derrick," Nathaniel said to the younger man.

"Uncle Richard, what do we do with him? I can kill him if you want," Derrick said.

"I have questions for him first," Richard said as he approached Nathaniel. "From your eyes, you're an Omega. Can you explain how my