An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 60

Chapter 60

Scawy Moniestars

That was the first thing in little Jessy’s mind as she flipped her pretty poppers open. She had just had a scary dream where a big bad ugly bunny had been chasing her and she had even falle at one point and hurt her arm.

The bunny was nothing like the beautiful, soft bunny that had belonged to one of the Beta’s children back at her own home. Ever since the day she had felt that bumy, Jessy had wanted a bumy for herself.

Especially since the mean kid had snatched the bunny from Jessy and had called her bad names the moment that Jessy had picked it up, but those few seconds of feeling the stuffed toy was all it took to convince the three years old that bunnies were perfect. Even as toys.

But her most recent dream was trying to put a dent in that conviction and when Jessy realized that she had wet the bed, just the way she tended to do when she was scared or overwhelmed, the tears that she had been fighting hard to keep at bay. came tumbling down her fat cheeks.

The wider awake the three years old got, the less of the dream she could actually remember but the fact that she had wet the bed was still a distressing thing for her and so she held the sheer in her bands tighter and cried silently.

She reached to tap the space beside her and when all that she felt were the cold sheets, even more tears came pouring down her eyes and she sniffed pitifully.

Her mommy was gone.

The mean man could come into the room like he had done once and he could take her away from her mommy or the monsters from her dream could come and eat her all up.

had learnt even at her little age that waking up without mouny, meant

continued to cry silently as the darkness of the room

paused her tears to look at who was coming in, hoping that

the room, but even in the darkness.

around it and Jessy sat up in bed in an attempt to watch them properly, she

as Jessy moved but the younger girl did not stop trying to sit down even when the other person had

light on and the smaller girl on the bed covered

was been

in my way? If it’s not your slut of a mother, it’s your bratty self. Why won’t you two

understand most of what had been said, but the harshness in the tone and the way the woman

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and it was only a matter of time now befoot someone came

mean

your mouth brat. Or 111 hit you real bad.” She threatened and Jessy clamped her mouth shut

girl that she would carry out her

dug her hands into her

to stay quiet in her misery when all she wanted to

now. Or Aunty Chrisey. Jessy was so

to anyone even your mommy, I’ll make sure you regret it.” The woman concluded, staring Jessy down like she