CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS // REAL PEOPLE Prompt Post // May 1-15
This post is for ANY AND ALL REAL PEOPLE PROMPTS. People from other fandoms are allowed as long as the main pairing includes one person from the Supernatural cast. Exceptions made for Jared, Jensen, and/or Misha's wives.
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Jensen heard the final decision, he as a Guard was at risk of compromising his vows, so he was ordered to stay away from Jared, an omega in transition, who might or might not be claimed already. “I’m guard, and he’s my charge, I pledged on the 5th precept, he’s my duty and my responsibility, at least until he presents.” And Jensen frowned because his own feelings were complicated to him. “If I have to stay away from him in order to see justice done, then so be it. I won’t get close to him.” his voice broke a little at the finality of his own statement.
“Good!” the council man that lead the jury agreed. “So you won’t stain the uniform. Go to your quarters now, you have an assignment at the arrows’ land.”
Jensen did as ordered but the pull of something trying to have him back into the court was too much, he wanted to see Jared.
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Jared was outside the door while Misha spoke to the guards; his father was only a burnt lump now so was his best friend and the rest of his once pack friends. “You okay?” Misha was right there.
“I feel like I should’ve done something for them, I failed to defend my pack.” He said voice cracked.
Misha stood there quietly. “Well… they left you before, they hurt you and failed you, and you are only doing what the law says.” And turning to face the boy in his charge he spoke. “You’re from my pack now, you’re my kid.” Claire stood next to Jared and held his hand.
“I always wanted a brother.” She said smiling.
Jared felt a bit better and he followed his new family back home, their cabin was far from court house and they had to walk a long distance, Claire was trying to force Jared to sing but he was too self conscious to even try.
They heard the voice of someone spurring a horse; the voice made him look and turning he saw Jensen leaving pack land, something felt wrong about it.
One day more…
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Jared woke up with a weird prickling sensation in his lower body; it was almost an itch, an emptiness that was complicated. He felt hot and when he sat felt wetness between his thighs. He let out a whine and moved in bed trying to get something to rub over himself.
He got up, wanted to take a bath but the touch of even his shirt felt too much. “Misha!” he let out in a pitiful whine, the alpha was with him in seconds with a calm smile and a soft touch. “Shh sweetie, you’ll be fine.” Jared sat on Misha’s lap as soon as Misha sat.
“What’s wrong?” Jared said in a small sob.
Misha caressed the sweat soaked hair. “You’re omega, sweetheart…”
Jared got up furious turning away from his new father. “I’m an alpha!!”
Misha got up too, offering his hand to Jared. “No, you’re not anymore… you’re omega and you’re in heat.” Jared started crying, covered his eyes and wanted to disappear; a sob shook his body and when he let out a whimper and his legs buckled Misha was there holding him and soothing his pain with kind words, and how stupid was that Jared felt better with that gentle touch.
Claire’s voice sounded but he didn’t pay attention, he didn’t understood when Misha asked his daughter to tell the council about Jared going into heat.
After what he felt like a second Misha was pulling away and the lack of contact made him feel physical pain, he begged in his fogged head, for his guardian not to let him go; begged to be held and for something else.
“That thing you’re feeling? That’s the need for your alpha…”
Jared remembers the moment he roared, and even if he wanted to stop the second a strange alpha passed the door, the second and the third bodies he hit were unrecognizable to him.
The sound of Misha hitting a wall made him stop, he cried and felt miserable and needed someone and something and the deep painful need made him desperate.
“Please…” he said falling down crying harder.
It took him almost the rest of the night to focus enough to know where he was. The cold raspy sheets of the healing house bed and the hand on his forehead felt wrong against his skin. “”Please, no, please…” he said turning in bed. “Where’s Misha?”
Chris’ voice answered. “He’s still bleeding; you have sharp teeth, so you’re stuck with me… besides.” And the man let out a laugh. “You don’t let any alpha touch you not even your guardian or his daughter.” He gasped Claire was still and alpha while he turned.
Jared rolled in bed and started crying; he needed something or someone and needed it now.
***
Jensen rode as fast as he could, he had to be at the border by nightfall, he had to present his report to Jeff; who had stayed at arrows’ land, even if he had to ride back the entire night he’d be back for the first night of festival, it was the last time his dad would be heading the celebrations. There was also Claire, she’d be ready to howl or she’d go on her first heat and he’d be there to look after her either way.
And he couldn’t bear the idea of Jared mating with Stephen and planned to challenge him as soon as he could if his worst nightmare became true and his kid was mated to him.
He forced his horse until the poor beast was breathing foam but got back by noon the next day, only missed one night of the festival, he expected to see families and friends gathered around the customary banquet, instead there were whispering and forming groups; Food forgotten in tables as the gossiping took place.
The second he dismounted he felt it, the smell of heat; at least three omegas were in heat.
A sudden growl and something crashing called his attention he ran to Misha’s just to find the door shattered to splinters and some blood on the floor.
Jensen turned around, it was Claire’s blood and none of his friends were anywhere to be seen, he was desperate when he ran put, he stopped Lisa on his way to the healing house and she huffed. “Is that boy you brought, he doesn’t want to present for…” Jensen left her behind. “Jensen!!”
“No, no, no, Jared wasn’t presenting for Stephen?” Jensen had all kind of things in his mind, one specially; Stephen taking Jared away. He rushed into the healing house to find Claire sitting on a stretcher, her left arm cradled against her body while Osric was caressing her hair.
“What happened?”
“Jared went into heat…”
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Jared wanted to be sorry for how Chris explained he’d hurt Misha and Claire, but it was his only chance, if he looked impossible to approach, if he looked feral he’d be let alone, and maybe, maybe if he’s not claimed he’d go back to alpha, right?
That was until something changed, he was aware of the line of people around, alphas and their earthy powerful smell, some of them like wood or sweat or something else, others like oil or smoke, but then there it was the one that smelled like vanilla cream and leather and… Jared wanted to touch and his head kept turning to the glass but he won’t do it, he won’t present.
Suddenly it was too much so he took the first thing around him and tossed a chair against the glass “Take that smelly alpha away I won’t present to anyone!!”.
The smell disappeared after only minutes and he felt like crying… he should just give up, this yearning, this… this need is just too painful.
***
Jensen stared at his kid from the door, the boy was apparently sleeping; lain on a bed and writhing in pain; he let out a sigh again and moved his hand away from the glass.
“Is he in pain?” his mom was there assuring him the kid was fine. “Is there anything I could do? Is there any chance for him to…?”
“Nothing, there’s nothing you can do...” His mother said. “He doesn’t let anyone close, not even Collins or his daughter…”
Jensen bit his lips. “It’s been too long…”
“Only a couple days, sweetie, he’s fine, good thing is the council won’t let Stephen get close until Jared calms down, he can’t even stand the smell of any alpha…” Jensen hid his eyes, he was grateful for that.
They heard a roar and Jared was up and throwing a chair against the glass between them. “Take that smelly alpha away I won’t present to anyone!!”
Donna smiled. “He’s stubborn but the higher his heat gets the easier it’ll be for some alpha to mate him.” she said those words but Jensen knew his mom and something else was niggling at her mind. So he asked. “We had to call for help, an older healer is coming; Jared… he refuses to eat or drink anything, repeats he rather die than being an omega.”
“He’d come off fine.” Jensen said trying to reassure himself aswell; he caressed his mom’s shoulders before pulling her to walk away from the confinement room.
“Let’s go, your father was so nervous he didn’t have breakfast.” Jensen smiled and walked with his mom but behind him he heard, a little sound like a wounded puppy.
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