The Unwanted Twin

Chapter Fourteen

^Oliver's hair but black and a little longer^

For Chapter Thirteen the alpha voice is a command, their voice laces with dominance that omegas or betas and even some alphas have to obey. Only the strongest alphas can command.
Also I changed up the the story, Maggie is their real mom and Jess and Oliver are still blood related and Stacey was Maggie's best friend and was very jealous of her and stole her kids as a punishment and ran away to America. Sorry if that's confusing it just makes more sense since everyone is confused about the whole thing.

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Massimo had been deep into his runt when Oliver passed out again, he has almost lost his sense of self and the last bit of his sanity until Oliver had woken again.

(Flashback a day after Oliver was in the hospital)

Stacey and Adam had been transported into Massimo's personal prison which he owned, he sat in a seat with the two criminals tied in front of them.

"Why did you do it? Maggie was your best friend, you trusted each other. Why steal her twins and flee to America." Massimo said as he took out his gun out of its storage of weapons lined up on the wall.

"I hated the bitch, she got all the money and married Andrew. It's funny how she died, in the end illness got her." Stacey laughed loudly, shrieking almost.

All that was heard was a gunshot.

(End of flashback)

Oliver flowed in and out of consciousness all day, everyone except Vincent came to visit waiting for Oliver to wake up.

Nothing eventful happened while Oliver was in a coma, they went to school, went to work, dealt with mafia business, everyone wanting to kill Adam and Stacey as they laid in their basement.

Oliver dreaming:

It was quiet as I laid in the basement, my ankle throbbing and my face bloodied and bruised. It was quiet other than my fast breathing and the drops of my tears hitting the basement floor. If I concentrated on my hearing I would hear Stacey's laugh's and moans from in her room. She let her boyfriend come over and he had beat me as Stacey videoed, I was used to the clicks of the camera, it had reminded me of that one night when I was just a kid when sir forgot to pay off his debt.

My chest raddled and all that was on my mind was my death, would it be a mercy if I just died? Or do I deserve to suffer? Maybe.

It was a flash and now I was in the janitors closet with the football captain, he had found me and dragged me in the closet, I couldn't scream or fight back. My puke was on the floor, my face being pushed into the floor and my ankle twisted a way it shouldn't be.

In the darkness of the room and the hot breath of Jason his words broke the silence.

"I wish you were a girl."

End of Oliver's dream

Massimo looked at the scar on Oliver's neck, his small and scarred body mocking him that he had failed him. It was noticeable on the pale skin, the red line and what looked like nail marks.

Oliver's chest rose and fell slowly, his skinny short fingers twitching once in awhile.

Massimo had calmed down, he collected himself and was in a different change of clothes. Another suit with a dark blue button down, brown gun straps on his shoulders, and black pants. He has taken off his dress jacket and watching as Oliver slept. It wasn't until late at night when the city light illuminated the room, and everything was quiet. Visiting hours were well over and Massimo was still there, sitting beside Oliver's bed staring at nothing.