Pack Warrior

Omega......

Little Belle and Conner! Man aren't they the pair?!

Chapter 2 :

Conner and I were currently walking back to the pack house.

" So are you going to work today?" he asked. I shrugged.

" I probably will, but once we get home I want you to take over for me" I told him.

You see I work as a waitress in a local cafe, to earn a few bucks, plus having to participate in a day care for little kids, where I entertain them while waiting to leave, as well as cleaning and cooking for the pack.

Yea living on your own is really tough but I can handle it.

" Yea sure, what do I need to do?"

" Youll probably just take out the trash and help out with dinner if I don't make it on time"

" Seems pretty easy" he said to himself.

" Ha ha, you truly don't know the work of an omega" I paused to see his confused face, " I meant take out the trash as in the whole pack in general" I finished making a large circle with my hand to prove my point.

" Your kidding, right?" he asked, in disbelief.

" You better believe it" I bumped his side playfully.

" Your just going to rub it in, aren't you?" he said hopelessly.

" Yup" I said popping the 'p' and patting his back.

" Your so unfair" he grumbled out, crossed his arms over his chest and pouted like a stubborn child.

I laughed and pinched his bicep.

As a reaction to the sudden motion, he jumped aside and held his arm.

" Ow! What hell Sheila!!!" he exclaimed loudly.

" Language young man" I scolded playfully and pointed around the quiet neighborhood we were passing by.

" Ugh, sometimes I really hate when your right"

" Yea but you can't help but love it" I said immitating the same words he spoke himself this morning.

He slung his arm around my shoulders.

" So very true my friend" he said and poked my side, which made me squirm. I also happened to be very ticklish.

Arriving at the pack house.......

We reached the front steps when suddenly the doors burst open.

Out came a tiny person-

" Jelly Bean" yelled the little girl before throwing herself on me. I laughed and spun us around.

" Hey there, Belle" I said happily, staring at the same gray eyes she shares with her brother.

" How was school" she asked with her cute 5 year old accent.

" It was ok" I said and played with one of her curled golden pigtails.

" That's awsome" she said and looked behind me to her brother.

" Mikey wants to talk to you" she told her older brother.

" Ugh, why does he always want advice from me?" he asked himself.

" Come on, don't be so modest, you know you attract girls like honey attracts bees" I said pointing an accusing finger around his face, before flicking his nose.

" Do I look like the kind of guy to ask advice from?" he asked gesturing towards himself.

" Oh come on, Connie pwease" begged little Belle and giving him her criminal puppy face.