Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega
Chapter 34: What happened to you?

Chapter 34: What happened to you?

I gulped, "Friends?"

"Of course, Brys! An omega like you is worthy of being friends with your principal. Don’t you think so?" He grinned, looking more and more like the predator I termed him as.

The subtle scent of lemon coming from him is a bit soothing, but I can’t tell what it is about him that scares me. His smiles made it seem like there were thousands of insects crawling on my arms.

Could it be because he’s the principal? I think my mind fears the fact that he holds our future in his hands. Just a word from him can crush my future into dust.

"What’s so special about me, sir? I’m just an ordinary Omega. Others are stronger and more unique than I am. Why did you choose me?"

Aside from the fact that I happened to be from another planet, nothing is interesting about me. I’m merely a student who once had dreams of being a librarian because of my love for books.

There is absolutely nothing special about me.

"Oh, you don’t know half of it, Brys." He walked towards me and sat on the couch with me. It’s a wonder he never sits on his hair, despite how long it is. "You are special, don’t you ever doubt that." He placed a palm on my shoulder, scaring me out of my bones.

I had to bite back a yelp. My body shook, and my teeth clattered. I have never felt so afraid in my entire life.

"Don’t be afraid of me, Brys." He leaned down so we were nose to nose. "I like you, and I hope we can be friends. I don’t bite," he smiled, "Unless you let me."

My breath hitched in my throat, and I gulped. How exactly did I end up in such a position with him?

He rose from the couch, "I won’t delay you any more. Off you go. It was nice chatting with you. I hope we do it again."

I didn’t wait for him to complete his words before I dashed towards the door, eager to leave his room behind.

"Tomorrow, by 5. Meet me in the garden at the Alpha’s dorm."

His words stopped me dead in my tracks. I slowly turned to face him. "Pardon?" My mouth shook a bit.

Certainly, he’s not asking for a meeting, is he? I peered at him, afraid of being asked to meet again.

"Let’s take a walk there tomorrow. Don’t be late, Brys." He winked at me before he turned his back to me, and focus on the window.

"Okay." I gulped before I opened the door, and stepped out of his room. I plastered myself to the door as my heartbeat picked up pace.

It sounded like drums being played, especially during a parade. I placed a palm on my heart to calm me down. It was just a meeting with the new principal, but it felt like I just visited hell.

"Brys!"

I turned at the sound of my name. "Fan? Is that you?" I squinted as I tried to make certain my eyes weren’t deceiving me.

"Of course! Shocked, right?" He twirled in the air before he turned to face me.

Gone are the wings and the tail. Fan now looked like a teenage boy. His hair is as black as the night, and his eyes seemed so golden, they looked like embers.

He has discarded the coat he loves wearing, for a pair of clothes that suspiciously looked like mine. I gave the blue shirt and black shorts a glare before I placed my hands on my waist. "Where did you get those clothes from?"

"Where else?" He giggled. "I got it from your wardrobe. You are my host. What is yours, is mine." He winked.

I felt this urge to knock him on the head, but I restrained myself from doing so. Instead, I glanced down the corridor to be certain we weren’t being watched before I took his hand in mine and dragged him towards the exit.

I didn’t say a word until we were back in my room. Ray is still at the infirmary with Sky. I don’t know about Storm. I last saw him when he escorted me to the teachers’ hostel.

"What happened to you?" I turned to Fan, eager to know about his change.

It’s not every day that you see your stupid system grow from a talking animal to a teenage boy.

"You passed one of your tests." He giggled as he sat on my bed.

"My tests? And that is?" I folded my arms and narrowed my eyes at him. "Last I checked, I wasn’t given any tests. And the ones I got weren’t done. I defied the orders."

The marks I got from the canning might have disappeared, but it doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten about it.

He grinned, "you weren’t at Storm’s neck these past two days. And you even thanked him. I guess the closer you get to him, the more you progress." He crossed his right leg over his left, "right now, I can do more things to help you with —in this form. It’s all left to you to either pass your tests and progress with me or be stuck in a stage."

I rolled my eyes at him. "I was only good to Storm because he helped me. If not —"

My door got opened, and a pissed Ray stormed into the room. He looked infuriated, and his pheromones seemed to be out of control.

Just a minute in the room was all it took for the entire room to be flooded with the scent of pineapple. It smelled as if we had a pineapple party here.

"Ray?" I hastened over to him. "What’s wrong with you?" I tried to touch him but slapped my hand off his arm.

"Don’t touch me!" He growled at me before he walked over to his bed, and plopped down on it.

I exchanged glances with Fan, who looked as confused as I was. "Ray? Are you okay?" I took a step towards his bed, afraid he might bite my head off if I didn’t approach him with caution.

"No," he sniffed. "I’m not bloody okay!" He growled.

"What happened?" I stopped three feet from his bed. "What’s wrong?"

"Asked that damned Sky!"

"Sky?" I blinked. "What did he do?"

"Nothing." He sniffed, "I just need to rest." He turned his back to me and covered his body with his blanket. "Don’t wake me up, I’m not in the mood to have dinner."

I sighed.

This was the first time I had seen him mad. It made me wonder what Sky must have said to him, to cause such a reaction from him.

I turned to Fan and shrugged. "I guess it’s that time of the month."