Sebestian sat in the large chair in the corner of the living room silently awaiting the arrival of Jia and Jones James. He hadn't slept much the night before as he contemplated the best way of going about this meeting. He knew he needed to keep his emotions in check, it wouldn't be good for anyone to have two alphas brawling throughout the house. He had also come to the conclusion that it was best to keep Allen away from it all. The boy had been making some progress in the last few days and Sebestian didn't want anything screwing that up. The pack had spent the whole day together yesterday just lounging around the house. Sebestian smiled when he thought back to the omega sitting wearily on the couch next to May as they watched movies. He would lean over and speak to her at his leisure, it was often in a whisper but Sebestian hearing would always grant him the ability to know the content of the

The evening after Jones and Jia left was emotionally draining for everyone. There were many tears and Sebestian was almost sure that Rose and Jace hadn't left Allen side at all, as if they were scared he was going to vanish from existence. Allen demeanor had changed significantly, he still didn't look completely healed, but it was a vast improvement from the trembling omega he had been. He no longer looked as if he was frightened of his own shadowed. He sat on the couch with his siblings on either side of him rubbing small circles in either of their hands. Sebestian really didn't want to break up the moment, but he also needed answers to some things that he never got the chance to ask Allen in the fragile state he had been in. In fact, Sebestian was still nervous to bring up old memories but he knew he needed too for the safety of his pack. He cleared his throat to get everyone's attention, "I'm sorr

A few weeks had passed since everything happened. Sebestian and Allen had come close after this. Sebestian become really protective towards Allem. Sam had moved in with Monika in her loft for few days  as Monika don't want to disturb Allen. She understands Allen . However, as she retained all her emotions and try to talk Allen, she remembered it's not a perfect time, and she know about his past but also thought Allen need time for heal himself mentally. She just don't want Allen to recall anything about hid past life and thus she told Sam to give Allen time and space.Sebestian and Allen had of course cancelled their training which Sebestian want to give Allen so he can protect himself after all  the midst of this tragedy and were tirelessly working on a way to give Allen all love and care, Sebestian trying his best to make omega happy.Knowing everyone was working on helping him get for his true self back meant Allen was doing ok. Not great of course b

The stinging sensation of a slap still lingering on his face and Pink hateful words imbedded in his head as he shoots up out of bed, out of breath and drenched in sweat. Looking around, slowly becoming more lucid to his surroundings, trying to find his alarm clock. He saw that it was 4am on his phone, making his way to the bathroom seeing as he wasn't going to be able to get back to sleep anytime soon. Still breathing unevenly, he quickly rushes to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. Allen slides down the wall of the shower after turning it onto the coldest setting to shake himself out of the panic attack he is currently having and hating every second of it. He doesn't know how long he has sat under the pressure of the freezing cold shower until a banging brings him out of his panic-like state. "Allen!" Rose shouts, "You in there? I need to get ready! We are going for morning training". Allen scrambles, mumbling for her to wait, whils

Rose glanced at the clock, then at the door. She jiggled her leg. Ray hadn't said how long he'd be gone at this meeting. How long had it been since he'd left? She got up and started to pace. When would he be back? She needed him, needed...she needed his help. Stumbling, she sank against the back of the couch and gripped her shaking hand. Keep it together, she chastised herself. You're stronger than this. Maybe there was something that could tide her over until Ray got back. Rose spotted the array of liquor on the serving table, and shakily hobbled toward it. Her hand trembled so badly that the glass stopper clinked in the bottle. She swallowed convulsively, trying to will herself to be more steady, when she was distracted by the sound of a phone vibrating. Probably hers. Maybe it was Ray saying he was on his way. Rose followed the sound, and frowned in confusion when she found her phone set on top of