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junkerinFic title: Survey Results
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junkerin
Genre: RPF
Pairing: Jared/Jensen,
Rating: NC-17
Beta:cappy712
Word count: This part 3.00
Warnings: non-con/dub-con,ABO, public claiming, humiliation, punishment, knotting
Summary: Alpha Jensen
Omega Jared
Jared presented very late as an omega. Maybe it would explain his strong independent streak. He just couldn't become an obedient breeder for some alpha. He bought illegal heat suppressant drugs; he took birth control, and began speaking out about equal rights for omegas at local colleges. At first only a few betas would come out to listen to what he'd say. As he pushed forward the local 'press' took note and soon omegas, betas and even some alphas were supporting Jared and the movement. He throws collar burning rallies and would demand that his state senator debates him. He taunts him, when he is ignored.
Jensen is the senator that Jared wants to debate. Jensen is a very strict alpha who believes omegas should be collared, bred, and kept quiet. When Jensen first hears of Jared-he embeds one of his trusted betas into Jared's movement to get close to him. Now that Jared is becoming more unruly and popular Jensen is spurred into action. He has his 'spy' replace Jared's supplements and birth control with placebos. Jensen knows exactly when they will wear off and when Jared will go into heat. So, he agrees to debate Jared in a national setting. Jensen will pick the date and time of the debate. His plan is simple, let the nation see first hand that Jared isn't anything special and is ruled by his biology when he goes into heat and presents on national TV. Jensen wants nothing more than to teach Jared his place.
To Jared's horror he is mated and claimed by Jensen on TV, and in an instant Jared loses everything.
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Survey Results
Survey Results
CHAPTER ONE
Population:
50% Alphas (male with a knot); 40-45% Betas (female); 5-10% Omegas (male able to bear children)
It wasn’t like Jared hated being an omega; no he found it quite fascinating that he was able to carry new life. What he detested was the fact that betas and omegas had few rights.
True it was getting better betas and omegas were allowed into higher education, were allowed to work, to take suppressants to repress the heat and could take the Pill so they wouldn't get pregnant it they chose not to – they could do all that – with the allowance of their alpha.
Jared had presented pretty late with 16. Most people had expected him to present as an alpha but his parents had been a rare beta/omega couple so it was almost certain that he would turn out an omega.
Thank god Jared's parents were very liberal (due to their own experience) and took Jared to the doctor to get his medication. Dr. Osmond, the family doctor, looked at Jared and his parents: “What a shame to put such a beautiful omega on suppressants. Who is his alpha?”
Sherri and Gerald Padalecki had expected that question. It happened to them often: not been taken serious.
“We have a court order that declares us alphas.” Gerald explained not for the first time to his doctor.
“Are you planning to allow Jared… wouldn’t it be easier if you give him to an alpha so he gets a nice shiny collar and four kids before he turns 21?”
“I’m planning on studying law; I want to become a lawyer.” Jared spoke up. He hated when alphas seemed to ignore him and his opinions and only seemed to have interest in knotting him.
“A lawyer? How cute.” Osmond patted Jared's head before he wrote the necessary prescription.
Two years later Jared graduated from his high school top of his class (alpha, beta or omega). So, with many tears and hugs, he said goodbye to his family and friends and moved to Austin to attend the Austin Community College. Moving out of his childhood home was hard, but he met Chad, the most laid back alpha he'd ever known. They became fast friends: Jared the smart, independent omega and Chad the fun and slightly crazy alpha.
Jared had never any ambition to become a politician or become involved in the B/O-movement. But then the second week into college he learned that 80% of the students were alphas and if a beta or omega wanted to attend an a-(lpha)class, which included all medical, law, and business classes, he or she had to take an extra test in the hope to discourage them and to prove…. Jared didn’t even know what. The only classes free to attend were like housekeeping and some minor about the upbringing of your children.
That was when he joined the debate team, an all alpha team until then, after he had passedhis test with flying colors. The debate team won state championship that year for the first time in its history, and the next three years in a row till Jared had finished College.
His opponents were always puzzled and irritated by his scent. He didn’t smell alpha that left omega, but then his scent fit even less. Jared, on the other hand, didn’t rely on scent to smell out where the others were nervous or lying about an argument, he fought with his words, arguments and knowledge. Of course his favorite subject was equal rights for betas and omegas and so he learned as much about A/B/O –history as he could.
He was surprised to learn that omegas came in two different types. The usual omega like 95% of the omega population, was slender in build and servile to act. But omegas like him ( only 5 % of the omega population) were tall, strong and fiercely independent, had in the past only be claimed by the pack Alpha. Because no other wolf was strong enough to make those omegas submit. They were the second in the pack and in case of the death of the Alpha they would lead the pack.
There were legends build on these mateships like King Arthur and Lancelot or Butch Cassidy and Sundance Kid. Jared wouldn’t mind being the Lancelot to some King Arthur but it all had changed 115 years ago when an unworthy alpha had claimed an omega. As far as Jared could find the pack Alpha had died a sudden and unexpected death, of course the pack Omega stepped up to lead the pack but then an unknown alpha had challenged the pack Omega. He had won in an unfair fight where the alpha had paid four other alphas to hold the omega down in order to be able to claim him. Those alphas used that incident, or as it was called repression, for a major change of pack law. They took nearly every right from omegas and betas restricting their movement to their homes and only in the last 25 years beta/omega matings were legal again and beta and omegas were allowed to work again.
It was getting better and Jared was in the front row fighting for it.
He was one of the best students and had made himself a name when he flat out refused to take the easier B/O exam and insisted on writing the same as the other (alpha) students. Chad also studied law and had somehow managed to keep up with Jared and they had moved into a nice little apartment off campus when they decided to go to UT Austin. They shared the apartment together with Mike and Tom, also two omegas and if Chad were into omegas instead of betas he'd be the luckiest alpha in Austin.
Tonight was the first student council meeting and usually one of the most boring affairs on earth, but today Jared had issued a petition to allow omegas and betas into the dorms. This was necessary because even if unmated omegas and betas were allowed on UT they weren’t allowed to live on campus and were forced to pay for the more expensive apartments off campus. Two weeks into the new semester as a freshman and at only twenty two, Jared had managed with charm and puppy dog eyes to get more than fifty betas and omegas into the meeting.
“Quoting the statues of our proud university as established in 1883 all students are equal. There is nothing mentioned about alphas, betas or omegas.” Off course Jared knew quite wellthat after the repression betas and omegas were by law banished from universities, but the statues hadn’t changed.
“I ask that based on the percentage of the students the rooms should be split between alphas, betas and omegas.” Jared stated.
“The dormitory is one building, Mr. Padalecki. Do you expect us to build a new dorm for betas and omegas?” on council member asked.
“There is no need to spend money on it. Beta and Omegas could take second and third floor.” Jared knew that was possible and a good compromise, no need to ask for something there wasn’t money for or that was impossible.
“And where do you think the alphas that don’t get a room anymore should stay?” another student counsellor asked, clearly not liking the idea.
“Well it is expected that omegas and betas find themselves an apartment off campus, now I’m sure alphas could do the same as long as UT doesn’t provide every student a dorm room” Jared could hear the snickers behind him. It was obvious that the council (all alphas) didn’t like Jared’s proposal one bit, but the statuettes were clear.
With a deep sigh the spokesman announced:” With the next semester two to be named floors will be betas and omegas only. Anything more Mr. Padalecki?”
“Actually yes. The deadline for applying for a room must be made public in the student newsletter. And for room assignments it should be made income based.” That had even the interest and approval of some alphas in the audience.
After the meeting a reporter from the student newspaper came to Jared. “That was quite an entrance for a new omega at UT, but nothing less what I expected from Jared Padalecki.”
“Is there a question?” Jared asked. Having been the president of the college debate team had taught Jared to be careful and not jump at half formulated ideas.
The alpha nodded with a smile: “Sorry my bad. My name is Steve Amell how about an interview on equal rights for students at UT? And why do you include betas as well as underprivileged alphas?”
“Well Mr. Amell…”
“Please call me Steve.”
“As I said Mr. Amell equal rights means no difference between alpha beta or omega. So I don’t want a special or extra omega treatment. I want to be respected and accepted for my knowledge and my achievements.”
“Jared, everything okay.” Chad asked stepping in next to Jared backing him up and Jared knew Tom and Mike were also close by. It wouldn’t be the first time Chad had to send off an alpha for getting too close to his best friend.
“Yes everything is fine. Maybe Mr. Amell would like to join us when we go to Richard’s café?”
“I would love to.”
After his interview with Steve was published more and more beta/omega student clubs from colleges in Austin approached him for discussions or speeches on equal rights. His friends Chad, Tom, Mike, and now Steve always came along to back Jared up. As he became more and more popular and known, Chad and Steve became busy to fight of more radical alphas who felt threatened by what Jared had to say.
“My parents are omega and beta. It was barley legal for them to get married. They let me decide if I wanted to go on suppressants and that is a choice every beta or omega should have. It is true betas and omegas go into heats but today there are many, many medications available that can not only suppress the heat but also give us the choice if and when we want pups.”
“I’m not against mating if I meet the right beta or alpha or omega and we fall in love, I can picture myself with kids. But even then I would like to still work as a lawyer.”
“Do you think your alpha would stay home?” Someone interrupted Jared’s speech.
“Well why not? I know this is still far away, there are still some alphas out there who dare to collar their betas or omegas. They claim them in an act of barbarism and worse betas and omegas don’t have the right to file a divorce! So if you are a young beta or omega and your parents don’t get you heat suppressant, every alpha can claim you during your heat and that is nothing short of as rape. You are mated to your rapist!” Jared took a deep breath and looked in the auditorium.
“How many of you were mated that way? How many are forced to wear the symbol of slavery? How many of you have to a collar? I can’t get a divorce for you or change your past but here in front of me there is a shredder and if you want you can get rid of the symbol of slavery you can take your collar off and have it ripped into pieces.”
Thunderous applause followed Jared’s speech. The auditorium was almost completely filled, not only by betas and omegas, there were a growing number of alphas that also agreed with Jared’s beliefs.
As usual Jared’s friends Chad, Tom, Mike and Steve had accompanied him.
“Sometimes I wonder how you still find the time to study and be on top of the class.” Chad said.
“Well I’m a natural.” Jared said with a big smile that showed his dimples.
“Jared.” Steve came back with a dark haired man trailing behind. “I would like to introduce you to Misha Collins from the National Board of Equal Rights.”
“Nice to meet you Mr. Collins” Jared said. Of course he knew who Misha Collins was. He was Washington’s answer to the beta/omega movement. The NBER was gaining influence in Washington politics and Misha Collins was the pretty omega face (married to a beautiful beta) who represented the change.
“You have quite a talent for moving and inspiring people and moving crowds Jared. Please call me Misha.” Misha said shaking hands with Jared.
“My friends and I are going to Richards café, would you like to join us?” Jared asked nervously, this could become big.
“Jared, I came all the way from Washington to talk to you, of course I would love to join you.”
A little while later they were sitting in the cosy café and having their drinks. Jared was very grateful they had found Richards café. Bars and Clubs were too dangerous for unmated Betas or Omegas. And the owner of the café Richard Speight Jr. was always happy to help.
“We have been watching you since Mr. Amell here informed us there was a new rising star for our movement. Tell me Jared, what are your plans? Do you want to get mated? Do you want kids?”
Jared blushed having not only Misha´s but also Steve’s attention. He looked around the table and at his friends and realized how lucky he was, he had some really good friends and a mission, a task he really wanted to master.
“As I said earlier: I'm not against mating or having kids, but I don’t want to be tied to the stove. The picture of the pregnant, barefoot beta or omega is obsolete…”
Unnoticed by Jared and his friends a young Asian omega had followed them and was intensely listening to all that was said.
Senator Jensen Ackles was everything a young successful alpha is supposes to be. At 32 he is young to be Senator but he had his father’s connections and money and was not afraid to use everything he had to achieve his goals.
This morning he was in a strategic meeting with his right hand, Chris, and his father calling on the phone from Washington.
“Jensen you have to fight the uprising. Those abominations from NBER are a threat to our way of living.”
“Yes Dad I know.” Jensen sighted “I already have someone watching NBER.”
Jensen was raised in a traditional home, his mother had worn her collar till her death at 39, only spoke when asked and kept the house clean and raisedJensen and his five alpha brothers and four beta sisters. He absolutely believes omegas and betas should be collared, bred, and kept quiet. His mother had been always happy, right? And that was just the way things were.
“Jensen we are counting on you.” With that his father hung up.
“Is Chau in?” Jensen asked swinging in his chair around facing Chris. “Yes.”
“Then send him in.”
“Do you want me to stay or do you want to speakalone with the boy? You know he has a crush on you” Chris asked amused.
“Get lost.” Jensen told him but he smiled at his friend “What was his first name again? Oscar?”
“Osric, really Jensen you should try to remember his name.”
“Why? He's just an omega, he'll be gone as soon as some alpha takes pity on him.” Jensen said with an arrogant sneer.
But his demeanour changed when a young slender omega entered his office.
“Osric! Hello my boy. How are you doing? Everything fine I hope. What have you got for me?”
“Mr. Ackles, Sir…” the young omega blushed stuttering along unable to look the alpha in the eyes. “Last night I went, as you asked me to, to the NBER meeting. I have a video of the speech from Jared Padalecki and then I followed them to a café. Misha Collins was also there!” Osric rattled breathlessly. “I wrote everything down. I have a good memory and was able to make some notes. Here is my recount.”
“Oh thank you Oscar…. Ahm Osric. I don't know what I'd do without you. Thank you, thank you so much. And now run, run back to your desk and bring me a coffee little one would you.”
“Yes Mr. Ackles.”
Jensen took his time watching the video himself and reading the report Oscar… no Osric had made. One of Jensen strongest suits was to recognize a threat and this Jared Padalecki was one. He had a talent with people, if he'd been an alpha he could have had a career in politics or show business; and he had the looks. Jensen knew from his own experience that good looks always work in your favor. If Jared looked like Armstrong his tax consultant he wouldn’t be such a threat.
He looked at video on his laptop again: “My parents are omega and beta. It was barley legal for them to get married. They let me decide if I wanted to get on suppressants and that is a choice every beta or omega should have…”
Did Jared recognize how much he exposed himself with statements like that?
Slowly a plan formed itself in Jensen’s head. Maybe this Jared was a threat but he wouldn’t become a problem.
“Chris! Send Oscar… I mean Osric back in. I have a job for the little omega.”
Jared was sparring with Steve. They were both sweating while they each tried to get the better of the other. Jared had once complained that he could never find someone to practice his self defence moves. Mike, Tom, Chad and their newest addition to their closer circle Osric were watching and cheering. With a long practiced move, Jared moved into Steve’s space grappling a surprised alpha by his shirt and sent him to the floor. Steve landed on his back looking up surprised and very much turned on.
Jared put his knee on his chest. “Do you yield?” Jared asked but he smiled showing his dimples just for Steve.
“Well I better. I think I've been humiliated enough for one evening.”
Jared helped Steve up and they both headed to the different shower rooms.
“Do you think Jared realizes those sparring fights look more like mating fights?” Mike asked. “I know for sure that Jared likes Steve very much.” Chad said.
“Well it's only good if Jared knows how to defend himself against an alpha.” Tom said and continued: “Sometimes I worry about him. Now that he is officially working with NBER and they started these collar burning rallies. And what is this with Jensen Ackles?”
“It was Misha´s idea. That Jared should demand that his state senator debates him.” Chad explained.
Osric just sat there listening and taking mental notes.
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Author name:
junkerinGenre: RPF
Pairing: Jared/Jensen,
Rating: NC-17
Beta:
cappy712Word count: This part 3.00
Warnings: non-con/dub-con,ABO, public claiming, humiliation, punishment, knotting
Summary: Alpha Jensen
Omega Jared
Jared presented very late as an omega. Maybe it would explain his strong independent streak. He just couldn't become an obedient breeder for some alpha. He bought illegal heat suppressant drugs; he took birth control, and began speaking out about equal rights for omegas at local colleges. At first only a few betas would come out to listen to what he'd say. As he pushed forward the local 'press' took note and soon omegas, betas and even some alphas were supporting Jared and the movement. He throws collar burning rallies and would demand that his state senator debates him. He taunts him, when he is ignored.
Jensen is the senator that Jared wants to debate. Jensen is a very strict alpha who believes omegas should be collared, bred, and kept quiet. When Jensen first hears of Jared-he embeds one of his trusted betas into Jared's movement to get close to him. Now that Jared is becoming more unruly and popular Jensen is spurred into action. He has his 'spy' replace Jared's supplements and birth control with placebos. Jensen knows exactly when they will wear off and when Jared will go into heat. So, he agrees to debate Jared in a national setting. Jensen will pick the date and time of the debate. His plan is simple, let the nation see first hand that Jared isn't anything special and is ruled by his biology when he goes into heat and presents on national TV. Jensen wants nothing more than to teach Jared his place.
To Jared's horror he is mated and claimed by Jensen on TV, and in an instant Jared loses everything.
________________________________________
Survey Results
Survey Results
CHAPTER ONE
Population:
50% Alphas (male with a knot); 40-45% Betas (female); 5-10% Omegas (male able to bear children)
It wasn’t like Jared hated being an omega; no he found it quite fascinating that he was able to carry new life. What he detested was the fact that betas and omegas had few rights.
True it was getting better betas and omegas were allowed into higher education, were allowed to work, to take suppressants to repress the heat and could take the Pill so they wouldn't get pregnant it they chose not to – they could do all that – with the allowance of their alpha.
Jared had presented pretty late with 16. Most people had expected him to present as an alpha but his parents had been a rare beta/omega couple so it was almost certain that he would turn out an omega.
Thank god Jared's parents were very liberal (due to their own experience) and took Jared to the doctor to get his medication. Dr. Osmond, the family doctor, looked at Jared and his parents: “What a shame to put such a beautiful omega on suppressants. Who is his alpha?”
Sherri and Gerald Padalecki had expected that question. It happened to them often: not been taken serious.
“We have a court order that declares us alphas.” Gerald explained not for the first time to his doctor.
“Are you planning to allow Jared… wouldn’t it be easier if you give him to an alpha so he gets a nice shiny collar and four kids before he turns 21?”
“I’m planning on studying law; I want to become a lawyer.” Jared spoke up. He hated when alphas seemed to ignore him and his opinions and only seemed to have interest in knotting him.
“A lawyer? How cute.” Osmond patted Jared's head before he wrote the necessary prescription.
Two years later Jared graduated from his high school top of his class (alpha, beta or omega). So, with many tears and hugs, he said goodbye to his family and friends and moved to Austin to attend the Austin Community College. Moving out of his childhood home was hard, but he met Chad, the most laid back alpha he'd ever known. They became fast friends: Jared the smart, independent omega and Chad the fun and slightly crazy alpha.
Jared had never any ambition to become a politician or become involved in the B/O-movement. But then the second week into college he learned that 80% of the students were alphas and if a beta or omega wanted to attend an a-(lpha)class, which included all medical, law, and business classes, he or she had to take an extra test in the hope to discourage them and to prove…. Jared didn’t even know what. The only classes free to attend were like housekeeping and some minor about the upbringing of your children.
That was when he joined the debate team, an all alpha team until then, after he had passedhis test with flying colors. The debate team won state championship that year for the first time in its history, and the next three years in a row till Jared had finished College.
His opponents were always puzzled and irritated by his scent. He didn’t smell alpha that left omega, but then his scent fit even less. Jared, on the other hand, didn’t rely on scent to smell out where the others were nervous or lying about an argument, he fought with his words, arguments and knowledge. Of course his favorite subject was equal rights for betas and omegas and so he learned as much about A/B/O –history as he could.
He was surprised to learn that omegas came in two different types. The usual omega like 95% of the omega population, was slender in build and servile to act. But omegas like him ( only 5 % of the omega population) were tall, strong and fiercely independent, had in the past only be claimed by the pack Alpha. Because no other wolf was strong enough to make those omegas submit. They were the second in the pack and in case of the death of the Alpha they would lead the pack.
There were legends build on these mateships like King Arthur and Lancelot or Butch Cassidy and Sundance Kid. Jared wouldn’t mind being the Lancelot to some King Arthur but it all had changed 115 years ago when an unworthy alpha had claimed an omega. As far as Jared could find the pack Alpha had died a sudden and unexpected death, of course the pack Omega stepped up to lead the pack but then an unknown alpha had challenged the pack Omega. He had won in an unfair fight where the alpha had paid four other alphas to hold the omega down in order to be able to claim him. Those alphas used that incident, or as it was called repression, for a major change of pack law. They took nearly every right from omegas and betas restricting their movement to their homes and only in the last 25 years beta/omega matings were legal again and beta and omegas were allowed to work again.
It was getting better and Jared was in the front row fighting for it.
He was one of the best students and had made himself a name when he flat out refused to take the easier B/O exam and insisted on writing the same as the other (alpha) students. Chad also studied law and had somehow managed to keep up with Jared and they had moved into a nice little apartment off campus when they decided to go to UT Austin. They shared the apartment together with Mike and Tom, also two omegas and if Chad were into omegas instead of betas he'd be the luckiest alpha in Austin.
Tonight was the first student council meeting and usually one of the most boring affairs on earth, but today Jared had issued a petition to allow omegas and betas into the dorms. This was necessary because even if unmated omegas and betas were allowed on UT they weren’t allowed to live on campus and were forced to pay for the more expensive apartments off campus. Two weeks into the new semester as a freshman and at only twenty two, Jared had managed with charm and puppy dog eyes to get more than fifty betas and omegas into the meeting.
“Quoting the statues of our proud university as established in 1883 all students are equal. There is nothing mentioned about alphas, betas or omegas.” Off course Jared knew quite wellthat after the repression betas and omegas were by law banished from universities, but the statues hadn’t changed.
“I ask that based on the percentage of the students the rooms should be split between alphas, betas and omegas.” Jared stated.
“The dormitory is one building, Mr. Padalecki. Do you expect us to build a new dorm for betas and omegas?” on council member asked.
“There is no need to spend money on it. Beta and Omegas could take second and third floor.” Jared knew that was possible and a good compromise, no need to ask for something there wasn’t money for or that was impossible.
“And where do you think the alphas that don’t get a room anymore should stay?” another student counsellor asked, clearly not liking the idea.
“Well it is expected that omegas and betas find themselves an apartment off campus, now I’m sure alphas could do the same as long as UT doesn’t provide every student a dorm room” Jared could hear the snickers behind him. It was obvious that the council (all alphas) didn’t like Jared’s proposal one bit, but the statuettes were clear.
With a deep sigh the spokesman announced:” With the next semester two to be named floors will be betas and omegas only. Anything more Mr. Padalecki?”
“Actually yes. The deadline for applying for a room must be made public in the student newsletter. And for room assignments it should be made income based.” That had even the interest and approval of some alphas in the audience.
After the meeting a reporter from the student newspaper came to Jared. “That was quite an entrance for a new omega at UT, but nothing less what I expected from Jared Padalecki.”
“Is there a question?” Jared asked. Having been the president of the college debate team had taught Jared to be careful and not jump at half formulated ideas.
The alpha nodded with a smile: “Sorry my bad. My name is Steve Amell how about an interview on equal rights for students at UT? And why do you include betas as well as underprivileged alphas?”
“Well Mr. Amell…”
“Please call me Steve.”
“As I said Mr. Amell equal rights means no difference between alpha beta or omega. So I don’t want a special or extra omega treatment. I want to be respected and accepted for my knowledge and my achievements.”
“Jared, everything okay.” Chad asked stepping in next to Jared backing him up and Jared knew Tom and Mike were also close by. It wouldn’t be the first time Chad had to send off an alpha for getting too close to his best friend.
“Yes everything is fine. Maybe Mr. Amell would like to join us when we go to Richard’s café?”
“I would love to.”
After his interview with Steve was published more and more beta/omega student clubs from colleges in Austin approached him for discussions or speeches on equal rights. His friends Chad, Tom, Mike, and now Steve always came along to back Jared up. As he became more and more popular and known, Chad and Steve became busy to fight of more radical alphas who felt threatened by what Jared had to say.
“My parents are omega and beta. It was barley legal for them to get married. They let me decide if I wanted to go on suppressants and that is a choice every beta or omega should have. It is true betas and omegas go into heats but today there are many, many medications available that can not only suppress the heat but also give us the choice if and when we want pups.”
“I’m not against mating if I meet the right beta or alpha or omega and we fall in love, I can picture myself with kids. But even then I would like to still work as a lawyer.”
“Do you think your alpha would stay home?” Someone interrupted Jared’s speech.
“Well why not? I know this is still far away, there are still some alphas out there who dare to collar their betas or omegas. They claim them in an act of barbarism and worse betas and omegas don’t have the right to file a divorce! So if you are a young beta or omega and your parents don’t get you heat suppressant, every alpha can claim you during your heat and that is nothing short of as rape. You are mated to your rapist!” Jared took a deep breath and looked in the auditorium.
“How many of you were mated that way? How many are forced to wear the symbol of slavery? How many of you have to a collar? I can’t get a divorce for you or change your past but here in front of me there is a shredder and if you want you can get rid of the symbol of slavery you can take your collar off and have it ripped into pieces.”
Thunderous applause followed Jared’s speech. The auditorium was almost completely filled, not only by betas and omegas, there were a growing number of alphas that also agreed with Jared’s beliefs.
As usual Jared’s friends Chad, Tom, Mike and Steve had accompanied him.
“Sometimes I wonder how you still find the time to study and be on top of the class.” Chad said.
“Well I’m a natural.” Jared said with a big smile that showed his dimples.
“Jared.” Steve came back with a dark haired man trailing behind. “I would like to introduce you to Misha Collins from the National Board of Equal Rights.”
“Nice to meet you Mr. Collins” Jared said. Of course he knew who Misha Collins was. He was Washington’s answer to the beta/omega movement. The NBER was gaining influence in Washington politics and Misha Collins was the pretty omega face (married to a beautiful beta) who represented the change.
“You have quite a talent for moving and inspiring people and moving crowds Jared. Please call me Misha.” Misha said shaking hands with Jared.
“My friends and I are going to Richards café, would you like to join us?” Jared asked nervously, this could become big.
“Jared, I came all the way from Washington to talk to you, of course I would love to join you.”
A little while later they were sitting in the cosy café and having their drinks. Jared was very grateful they had found Richards café. Bars and Clubs were too dangerous for unmated Betas or Omegas. And the owner of the café Richard Speight Jr. was always happy to help.
“We have been watching you since Mr. Amell here informed us there was a new rising star for our movement. Tell me Jared, what are your plans? Do you want to get mated? Do you want kids?”
Jared blushed having not only Misha´s but also Steve’s attention. He looked around the table and at his friends and realized how lucky he was, he had some really good friends and a mission, a task he really wanted to master.
“As I said earlier: I'm not against mating or having kids, but I don’t want to be tied to the stove. The picture of the pregnant, barefoot beta or omega is obsolete…”
Unnoticed by Jared and his friends a young Asian omega had followed them and was intensely listening to all that was said.
Senator Jensen Ackles was everything a young successful alpha is supposes to be. At 32 he is young to be Senator but he had his father’s connections and money and was not afraid to use everything he had to achieve his goals.
This morning he was in a strategic meeting with his right hand, Chris, and his father calling on the phone from Washington.
“Jensen you have to fight the uprising. Those abominations from NBER are a threat to our way of living.”
“Yes Dad I know.” Jensen sighted “I already have someone watching NBER.”
Jensen was raised in a traditional home, his mother had worn her collar till her death at 39, only spoke when asked and kept the house clean and raisedJensen and his five alpha brothers and four beta sisters. He absolutely believes omegas and betas should be collared, bred, and kept quiet. His mother had been always happy, right? And that was just the way things were.
“Jensen we are counting on you.” With that his father hung up.
“Is Chau in?” Jensen asked swinging in his chair around facing Chris. “Yes.”
“Then send him in.”
“Do you want me to stay or do you want to speakalone with the boy? You know he has a crush on you” Chris asked amused.
“Get lost.” Jensen told him but he smiled at his friend “What was his first name again? Oscar?”
“Osric, really Jensen you should try to remember his name.”
“Why? He's just an omega, he'll be gone as soon as some alpha takes pity on him.” Jensen said with an arrogant sneer.
But his demeanour changed when a young slender omega entered his office.
“Osric! Hello my boy. How are you doing? Everything fine I hope. What have you got for me?”
“Mr. Ackles, Sir…” the young omega blushed stuttering along unable to look the alpha in the eyes. “Last night I went, as you asked me to, to the NBER meeting. I have a video of the speech from Jared Padalecki and then I followed them to a café. Misha Collins was also there!” Osric rattled breathlessly. “I wrote everything down. I have a good memory and was able to make some notes. Here is my recount.”
“Oh thank you Oscar…. Ahm Osric. I don't know what I'd do without you. Thank you, thank you so much. And now run, run back to your desk and bring me a coffee little one would you.”
“Yes Mr. Ackles.”
Jensen took his time watching the video himself and reading the report Oscar… no Osric had made. One of Jensen strongest suits was to recognize a threat and this Jared Padalecki was one. He had a talent with people, if he'd been an alpha he could have had a career in politics or show business; and he had the looks. Jensen knew from his own experience that good looks always work in your favor. If Jared looked like Armstrong his tax consultant he wouldn’t be such a threat.
He looked at video on his laptop again: “My parents are omega and beta. It was barley legal for them to get married. They let me decide if I wanted to get on suppressants and that is a choice every beta or omega should have…”
Did Jared recognize how much he exposed himself with statements like that?
Slowly a plan formed itself in Jensen’s head. Maybe this Jared was a threat but he wouldn’t become a problem.
“Chris! Send Oscar… I mean Osric back in. I have a job for the little omega.”
Jared was sparring with Steve. They were both sweating while they each tried to get the better of the other. Jared had once complained that he could never find someone to practice his self defence moves. Mike, Tom, Chad and their newest addition to their closer circle Osric were watching and cheering. With a long practiced move, Jared moved into Steve’s space grappling a surprised alpha by his shirt and sent him to the floor. Steve landed on his back looking up surprised and very much turned on.
Jared put his knee on his chest. “Do you yield?” Jared asked but he smiled showing his dimples just for Steve.
“Well I better. I think I've been humiliated enough for one evening.”
Jared helped Steve up and they both headed to the different shower rooms.
“Do you think Jared realizes those sparring fights look more like mating fights?” Mike asked. “I know for sure that Jared likes Steve very much.” Chad said.
“Well it's only good if Jared knows how to defend himself against an alpha.” Tom said and continued: “Sometimes I worry about him. Now that he is officially working with NBER and they started these collar burning rallies. And what is this with Jensen Ackles?”
“It was Misha´s idea. That Jared should demand that his state senator debates him.” Chad explained.
Osric just sat there listening and taking mental notes.
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