Beneath a Glass Eye
By Ahro

Warning this chapter: Fisting, hospital setting, needles

Part VII

Waking did not feel the same as it had during his short twenty years: feeling groggy, and still extremely sleepy, the motivation to push past it all seemed irrelevant. He didn't understand why he was so tired. His body felt weighted down, and he felt far too hot. There was no reason to really want to get up. Though, the heat had his body feeling sticky with sweat, and it was what forced him to try to shift to get cool. That was when he felt resistance. Not from his heavy limbs, but from the tug of restraints.

"Ugn- wha-?" Arthur's eyes cracked open, shutting quickly as he was greeted by white light, until they focused and he could take in his surroundings. He was in some sort of sterile looking hospital room, and he was laying in a comfortable bed, though that didn't help that he was still tied down. To be precise, he was still in much the same position as the one he was forcefully put into before he'd been knocked out: wrists bound down to the sides, his legs put up in stirrups and spread wide. This time, he was at least thankful for the hospital gown he'd been clothed in, but he was nude beneath, and currently, to someone who walked past the foot of the bed, could see everything. Though, with the full length mirror stretching the length of the room like in the breeding room, Arthur was sure the perverted facility bigwigs were getting quite the show.

Does this mean Alfred failed or was it Arthur had failed Alfred? He'd stupidly spent too much time debating in accepting Alfred's offer for escape. He was now in the governments grasp, and this was just the beginning.

"Ah, you're awake."

Arthur, still drowsy - which annoyed him - slowly turned his head to the side to see a young woman in white scrubs enter the room. She looked quite kind. She had long wavy brown hair that reached mid back, and her eyes were bright emeralds. She was a Beta from her scent, which eased Alfred's worries. She stopped at a sink along the wall, washed her hands, and moved to the side of the bed.

"My name is Elise. I'll be in your attendance for the next two weeks you'll be with us. I'll be assisting with your prenatal care, and helping prepare you for your official inspection."

Arthur mumbled something incoherently and the woman giggled.

"Apologies, but you've been sedated for your safety. You're still getting a mild dosage to help you relax, as well as prenatal vitamins and fluids intravenously."

At the last part, Arthur then noticed a few bags of IV fluids hanging above him, while a tube hung down and was slowly pumping the fluids into him through an IV in his arm.

"S-so am I to be drugged up this entire time?" Arthur tried to growl out, but it was weak. It was probably a good thing for them that he was being drugged, cause he'd be fighting them tooth and nail to get out.

"No. Once you've settled and been reminded of your valuable position here at the facilities, you'll be much better. Your records show you had a promising time during your training before you came to us. You were very receptive to becoming a breeder. We know you will do just fine here." She said with a wide smile.

Arthur couldn't return that look, instead, there was only one thing on his mind.

"Where's Alfred?"

The woman didn't seem caught off guard, and continued with her pleasant speech as before.

"That young Alpha has been released. He has done his job, and in two weeks, we will know if his work was successful."

That was all an obviously practiced line, definitely scripted, but Arthur didn't have a chance to comment before she turned and walked a few feet down the bed to line up with his pelvis.

"How are you feeling? Besides being tired, does anything hurt, or do you need anything?" She asked, and Arthur suddenly felt her fingers gently kneading into the sensitive skin of his stomach above his hip bone along the side. She worked her way, pressing into the skin and moving across to do the same to the other side. It surprisingly felt good, and Arthur relaxed some, primarily blaming the sedative flowing through his veins.

"Ah- no, nothing hurts." Arthur watched the woman as she worked, jotting down notes on a clipboard before rounding the end of the bed. He heard a click and the bed jostled some, and suddenly he felt the woman's fingers parting his cheeks. He'd had pelvic exams before, but his experience this time around had been far from pleasant. His nerves were still on edge, even if he was doped up on sedative.

"Hmm, you're still loose from your heat." The nurse commented, and Arthur felt her press two slicked gloved fingers inside of him. The gel was cold and uncomfortable, and Arthur squirmed his hips in annoyance. "Sorry, does that hurt?"

"N-no, I've had this done plenty of times. I would just like a moment to get some more answers." Arthur grumbled, his face heating up at being so exposed.

"Well, you can ask me whatever you like. I'm here to assist you." She said pleasantly, removing her fingers - pitching the gloves in a bin - before coming up to Arthur's side.

"Well-" taking a moment - not having expected to be allowed to ask questions - he decided to curve his thoughts to neutral ground first. Perhaps he could get this nurse on his side, and tell him something she might not otherwise be allowed to talk about. "What do you mean I'm still loose?"

"Oh, well, it hasn't been long since your breeding. You've only been out for less than a day, so it's expected." She explained, changing out a saline bag for a new one. "Once you're back to your normal tightness, we'll know for certain your heat has ended, and we can time out two weeks to your examination from then."

Arthur nodded, realizing this process was much different from his usual heats. Generally, his symptoms would just fade and he'd go back to normal. Of course, he wasn't being bred then, either.

"So, what should I expect to happen over the next two weeks? Am I to stay like this that entire time?" Arthur mused, pulling at his bindings, still rather put off that he had to be tied down.

"Even though you haven't been officially declared pregnant yet, you will need to be monitored, and made sure you aren't put under any stress. Conceiving is a delicate process, even with fertile Omegas. All precautions need to be taken."

Arthur furrowed his brows, "that wasn't the answer I was looking for. Am I a prisoner to this room and this bed for two weeks, or do I have any form of freedom?"

Elise started at Arthur's aggressive tone, and fumbled her pen during her charting. Retrieving it from the ground quickly, she adjusted her top and stuttered out a reply.

"O-oh, of course you'll be allowed up, but due to your actions in the breeding room, you're restricted to this room for now."

"And-" Arthur said, shaking the cuffs at her again, "what about these?"

Elise scratched at her nose and looked quickly at the full length mirror, as if it would give her an answer, before turning back to Arthur. That look was all Arthur needed to confirm his suspicions that the mirror was a two-way mirror. That certainly wasn't comforting. At least before he had the protection Alfred brought to him as an Alpha. Of course, he wouldn't make this easy for anyone.

"The restraints will be removed once we've cleared you as well."

Arthur groaned, tossing his head back in the pillow at the absurd situation he was in.

"Well could you at least take my legs out of these bloody stirrups? You've finished your examination, right?" It surprised Arthur at just how snappish his reply was. He was certainly feeling more awake. Perhaps his sedative was wearing off?

"I can lower your legs, but I'm not allowed to remove your restraints currently. My apologies." She said, quickly moving to the foot of his bed. "However, even though the risk is little at this point, precautions warrant you keeping in a small plug that you can still tighten around naturally. Just precautionary." She reiterated.

Arthur merely shrugged, and he soon felt the familiar press of a gelled plug against his entrance. He blew out a breath, accustomed to wearing one during his monthly heats, and it slipped inside him with no resistance. Once it was settled inside him, he found some of his anxieties ease a little - his lingering hormones still needing him to feel filled by an Alpha. While his legs being lowered from the stirrups and a blanket being draped over him left him in a much better mood.

"I do hope that is a little better?" Elise questioned, as she made sure Arthur's legs were still restrained to either side of the bed. He would have liked to roll on his side, but he understood the woman could only do so much that her job permitted.

"Yes, this is acceptable."

The Beta nodded, though he could see she was still a little uneasy. Her every move was obviously being watched, so it made sense that if she slipped up, she could get into trouble, or lose her job.

"Does this happen to be your first time, love?"

Elise returned to look at the pumps, saying nothing in response. She reached into a drawer and pulled out a small vile of something and began to draw it into a syringe. As she did, Arthur continued to watch her, and once she'd filled the syringe, she nodded slightly in agreement.

"It is my first time too, but we'll both get through this, right?"

A faint smile lit the woman's lips at that as she reached up and pressed the needle into the saline bag attached to Arthur's IV. He watched as she injected, trying to keep up a pleasant image, until he began to feel drowsy again, and he knew quickly what it was she had put into his fluids.

"Thank you for your understanding, Arthur. That should help you rest."

"W-wait, but, I've had enough-" he felt his rage building, even past the sedative, but his limbs were already growing heavy again, making his struggle against his restraints that much more difficult.

"Sleep now. I'll be back later to check on you." With that, she turned on her heel and exited the room, leaving Arthur to quickly slip back into unconsciousness.

Two weeks had passed relatively quickly, considering Arthur was kept in the single room for its entirety. He'd found a way to pass it though, by becoming his own spy, and slowly growing close to his attendant nurse, Elise. After a week, he'd been allowed out of his restraints, but found he was in need of much help in walking - he'd had the miserable experience of being tended to in bed for all of his bodily needs. This closeness, though, allowed Arthur to talk more privately with the woman. He could tell she was a bit nervous, but due to his neutral conversation, she'd grown quite at ease around Arthur now. It was finally time for him to find out the information he had been delaying for.

"Good morning, Arthur!"

"Ah, Elise, fine morning it is, love."

The young nurse came bustling in with Arthur's usual tray of tea she'd grown accustomed to bringing him in the mornings. Their routine had grown quite pleasant, and Arthur was glad to know Elise would be stationed to him at the main birthing facility. It was one of his requests. They'd refuted it a few times - mainly due to Elise's inexperience - but with enough persistence - namely Arthur's stubbornness - it was granted.

"Have you seen the news? There are crowds already waiting out along the street!"

Arthur smiled and patted the side of the bed for her to have a seat.

"No, I haven't yet, I'm afraid. So many already?"

Elise nodded enthusiastically as she turned on the television and began to pour them both a cup.

"Of course! There is always cause for celebration when an Omega is found to be pregnant."

"I'm not pregnant yet, my dear." Arthur pointed out as he took his cup with a nod of 'thanks'.

"Oh, I'm sure you are! You're glowing!"

Arthur only laughed as he turned his attention to the television. As Elise had mentioned, the opposite of the street where the news report stood was filled with people. It was daunting to see, but a familiar sight at least from the other side.

"It's shocking to believe they've all come out to see me."

"Well, this is your first pregnancy. To be able to say to your friends you were there to see the famous Arthur Kirkland's first inspection is a high talking point." She then lowered her voice and giggled out, "I have a bet running that your first pregnancy will be twins."

Arthur scoffed, leaning back and looking at her teasingly, "you give me too much credit! I'll be lucky to have one."

Elise shook her head, "no, I know the inside scoop after all." She lowered her voice once again, "to be in love with your Alpha… that has to mean something special."

Arthur felt his face heat up, and his hand unconsciously went to rest on his stomach. This seemed to get Elise excited as she squealed excitedly.

"Perhaps, love. Lets not jinx it."

Elise nodded and took a sip of her tea as they both went silent to listen to the news report. It was the usual talk. A brief biography of Arthur's training, his weight and measurements, along with the race, age, blood type, hair and eye color of the Alpha. It would give everyone a general idea of what the baby could look like, though, unlike the image of himself on the screen, one of Alfred was not available, nor would it be, Alphas were chosen anonymously.

"Do you think… he's there?"

Elise said nothing, but she rested her hand on Arthur's knee and squeezed reassuringly. It was enough of an answer for Arthur.

Alfred had escaped.

It was his final moment. The inevitable time where he'd, and the rest of the world, would find out if Arthur was indeed pregnant. If not, he would remain at the breeding facility, and a new Alpha would see to him during the return of his heat. Something Arthur was not looking forward to.

The inspection was a big production. He'd been told all the details as he was brought to the large room by wheelchair. He'd be on a special bed, designed specifically for inspections. Much like the previous positions he'd be in, he'd be fully exposed for the doctor, as well as dozens of cameras and journalists. Arthur needed to rid himself of his modesty quickly, but it had been part of his training. He knew the public's money went to providing for Arthur's special care. His body was public property, so there was no where to hide.

However, once the large doors were opened to allow Arthur in, seeing the actual assembly of people massed behind a barrier, cameras pointed directly at him, he realized no amount of training could prepare him entirely for this.

"Welcome, Arthur! My name is Dr. Moore, I'll be doing your inspection today."

Arthur swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded silently. Even though his heart was racing, and he could feel his forehead breaking out in sweat, he held his head high, not wanting to display just how nervous about this that he was. No matter what, though, he could push past this. He just wished it wasn't as invasive as it was.

Being wheeled over to the adjustable bed. Arthur was helped by both Elise and another Beta onto the soft mattress. Arthur was still only clothed in a hospital gown, and it immediately slipped down to pool around his waist as his legs were hoisted gently into either cushioned stirrup and spread wide. The minute he was exposed, he saw flashes going off from cameras and he immediately felt himself pale.

It had him think back to a time when there was no need for breedings, and Omegas simply checked whether they were pregnant or not by a simple urine test. That was generations ago, and since pregnancies were so rare, they turned the proceedings into a major spectacle. In this case, his cervix would be physically examined, but due to the delicate structure, the doctor's own touch would be used. It was not an easy process, but Arthur knew he could do it.

"Ladies and gentlemen! We're here today to inspect a new young Omega for his first pregnancy!"

There was cheers from the far back of the room. Arthur couldn't see past all the cameras, but he knew select patrons who'd paid extra, managed to actually be inside the large room for the occasion.

"Young Arthur Kirkland already has quite the fan base with his outstanding training to become a star breeder for the people." Another out cry. Arthur felt his cheeks heat up at the reality of the situation. "Shall we get started then?" This time was greeted with a hush, and the doctor's attention was turned to Arthur.

"Alright, Arthur, I need you to focus on your breathing. Slow, even breaths, allow your body to relax. If you need me to stop at any time, just say so. This is all about you. We're here to go at your pace. Understand?"

The doctor's reassurances seemed to help, and the fact that he directed his talk straight at Arthur, it seemed to help him forget the many people in the room, and the millions of viewers at home.

"Okay, I'm going to start."

With a steadied breath, and recalling his training for this very moment, Arthur soon felt the start of two gelled fingers enter him.

"Good, Arthur. Nice and easy."

Arthur simply remained still as he felt the doctor work his hole, moving in and out and slowly stretching the tight muscle. Elise stood at Arthur's side, and she rubbed gentle circles into the top of his hand. It helped relax him, as after a few minutes of slow stretching, the doctor was to four fingers, and the inevitable was fast approaching.

"Okay, Arthur, you're doing perfectly. This is the most crucial moment. I need you to exhale as I push in, and no matter what, do not clench. I know you can do this."

Arthur simply nodded, and the doctor made an agreeable hum. The sound of clicking and the tightening of straps around his knees grabbed Arthur's attention, and he realized that his legs were being kept spread in case Arthur pulled away or closed his legs instinctively. This was where he could hurt himself if he tried anything sudden.

"Okay, here we go, and… exhale."

On the doctor's word, he blew out his held breath, but was immediately caught by a gasp as the man's wide hand pushed further into him. He shouted and his hips bucked, and he suddenly had more sets of hands holding him down.

"Arthur, calm down, focus now. Let your body take it in. It's okay." The doctor's soothing words attempted to get to Arthur, but it didn't help much. All Arthur knew was the doctor's hand being forced inside him, and his hole did not want to stretch wide enough to accommodate.

"Come on now, Arthur, breath."

"Arthur, you can do it. Do it for him."

It was Elise's voice that got to him in that moment when a wave of relief washed over him as the doctor's knuckles pushed past the tight ring of muscle, and Arthur's body did the rest, easily pulling the man's hand inside him and closing around the thinner wrist with ease.

"That's a good man. Well done, Arthur."

Arthur breathed heavily, his hands fisted in the sheets of the bed as he tried to adjust to feeling incredibly filled by the doctor's entire hand.

"Bloody fuck! That hurt!"

The doctor chuckled lightly, and patted Arthur on his knee with his free hand.

"Unfortunately, but you did well for your first time. And it should be feeling much better now."

Arthur rolled his hips a little and a moan escaped him. He was surprised at just how nice it did feel. It felt very similar to the satisfied feeling he got during his heat when he had a plug in.

"Y-yeah… it does."

"Good. Alright then, time to see what we've got here."

Arthur gasped as the doctor's hand slowly turned a little inside him. His hand had been forced into a fist, but he felt a slightly odd sensation as one of the man's fingers slowly pushed in a certain direction and hit a spot that made Arthur jolt.

"Easy… I found your cervix, just relax."

Arthur attempted to, but now he was more interested in what the doctor would find. Was he pregnant? Was he carrying Alfred's child? Was Alfred watching or listening to this broadcast right now? What would he think when he found out he was a father?

The thought alone had Arthur bringing his hands down to rest on his lower stomach even before the doctor shouted out the answer. The cheers that erupted and flashes that went off all seemed irrelevant in that moment, because Arthur knew, that he was pregnant.

"Elise, you're not coming with me?"

Arthur had just been eased into the back of a tinted limousine, and the crowds on the opposite side of the street practically drowned out his question. He was surprised he could even hear her answer.

"No. I'll be following later. I have some paperwork to finish and bring along your effects. I won't be far behind. You just relax and enjoy the ride." She smiled, leaning forward to press a kiss to Arthur's forehead.

"Alright, love, you take care, and I'll see you soon."

She nodded and with a little wave, she stepped back onto the sidewalk and his door was closed.

Sitting back in his seat, he looked around the elegant interior, and found that this was the most privacy he'd had in the past three weeks. It was a relief, and Arthur intended on basking in it as the vehicle began to move and take them away from the shouting crowds and flashes from media cameras. With a comforting sigh, he leaned back and rested his hands on his stomach. He never realized how happy he'd feel knowing he was pregnant. It was also sad knowing there were so many ill-fated Omegas who could never have this feeling. It was depressing, but it was a reason he could only hope Alfred's organization really did have a cure.

"Alfred…"

"So, congratulations on your pregnancy!"

Arthur started at the sudden comment from the driver. He wasn't in a stretch limo, so it was obvious the man might have heard him, so he quickly tried to hide his slip and stuttered a 'thank you'.

The man didn't say anything else but nod his head. Arthur sighed, glad that was over, and turned his gaze to the tree lined road they traveled down. It was quite the deserted road. He'd never realized how far distanced the facilities were from any major town or city.

"It's a shame that you won't be able to keep the child."

Arthur's eyes shot open at the random statement. He'd begun to drift off, and was growing rather irritated that the one moment of peace he had he was being bothered by the driver.

"Quite."

"And the Alpha can't even stay in the Omega's life."

"Indeed."

"I hope one day that will change."

Arthur blew out a ragged sigh, "perhaps one day."

Silence fell again, and Arthur only hoped he'd be able to drift off to sleep in peace, but he was immediately mistaken.

"If you had the chance to be with an Alpha, and raise the baby as your own, would you do it?"

"Yes, I would."

Silence settled quickly, and within a second, Arthur realized he hadn't hesitated at all in his answer. When he'd been asked that question over and over again, all he did was hesitate, and he'd lost that chance. Why did he have to know now what he truly wanted?

Movement caught Arthur's eye, and he looked over from his dead stare out the window, and noticed the driver adjusting the rear view mirror. At just the right angle, Arthur's face came into view. He noticed how truly weary he looked. It was surprising, as he hadn't really ever looked at himself, even as he'd been surrounded by mirrors, but how could he, knowing the truth that sat behind them. Now he saw the truth: a hollowed looking face, and eyes that seemed like they'd never pick up the suns rays in them again. He was a tool to be used, and it took a question from a complete stranger to make him see that in himself.

"You took your time in figuring that out."

"W-what?"

It was then, the driver angled the mirror down a little, and past the brim of his cap, he lowered the dark shades, and Arthur was met with the brightest sky blue eyes he thought he'd never see again.

END

A/N: And there you have it! Alfred successfully manages to drive off with Arthur to make their escape. Oh, and, Ivan is the one working behind the scenes to assist in their getaway. Remember, the Organization has been doing this for some time. They have many people under their employ, and the government only makes it easier for them to operate by hiding the fact they're losing Omegas. Hehe :3

So, I hope you all enjoyed this short story! That little fisting bit was just an experimental shot at a different kink I haven't written. Apologies to those who don't care for that. I also took some liberties with regards to checking pregnancy by how the cervix feels (but this is Omegaverse and mpreg, so I think some liberties can be taken haha).

Anywho, here's a BIG offer I wanna make to you guys. If enough people want it, I'll give it a shot. I'm offering a domestic story following Arthur's pregnancy and being with Alfred. Same universe, but I have no plot really, it's just going to be domestic life between them. This isn't usually what I write, but if enough of you want it, I'll take a crack at it.

Lastly, I've begun work on promoting my original trilogy I started developing back in 09. I currently have the Tumblr blog started (still have a lot of info to add), but if anyone is interested, please check it out at: theterrenedossiers. Tumblr. Com This is my baby, and if you enjoy my writing, the worlds I create, and plots I come up with, I hope you give my series a look see. I will be publishing pre-trilogy comics that are slice-of-life stories to give you a feeling for the characters, amongst other things.

As always, thank you all for your support for my writing and art! You all are magnificent, glorious people, and I love you all! You all really help my confidence, and it's because of you that I keep writing and drawing. So thank you!

Love, Ahro

P.S. Sorry for the long A/N. ^^;