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Tittle: I don’t want your happy ending.
Author: Kali
Kinks: J2, dub/non con, forced mating, angst, social humiliation, character’s death (not main) redemption, happy ending (there will be more but not for now)
Previous parts HERE (one day I promise I'll make a masterpost. )
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Jensen woke up with someone yanking his blankets way and emptying a pitcher of ice cold water on him. “What the fuck!” but his bit his lips, it was his father.

“Watch your mouth, you ungrateful ass, have you seen this?” and the newspaper was shoved under his nose. Jensen scrunched his eyes at the light filling his bedroom

“I don’t care what it says I just…” his mouth was hanging open, on the front page was a picture of him, naked from the waist down and holding an omega in his arms while they mated in a parking lot, as witnesses of the claiming were two of his friends. “How the fuck…”

“That’s exactly what we want to know Jay.” His brother finally spoke from the door. “Care to explain who he is? And why I haven’t heard of this before?” and when Jensen only turned to face the paper once more. “And for the love of God tell me he’s legal and that you at least know his name and I won’t have to face shame as when the other girl.”

“Shut up…” Jensen mumbled as he went back to the bed to find it uncomfortably wet and cold.

“You shut up…” Alaina was at the door, his brother’s second wife and campaign manager. “Get the fuck up… sorry Alan darling.” She excused her cussing. “Misha is on his way and you better find a way to make all this turn for the better or I’ll swear to God I’ll leave you without progeny!” her husband and Jensen’s dad were too angry to laugh. “Its election year, you imbecile and my husband is not gonna lose his second term because his jerk of a brother can’t keep it in his pants.” She was at the side of the bed snapping her fingers too close to Jensen’s liking, but better snapping than having those sin red painted nails presented.

As a way to piss her off he got up of bed as naked as the day he came out of a womb. Richard and his dad let out startled sounds but Alaina smirked. “I bet you had to pay that little bitch to make you believe you were anything close to *impressive*” she let out and Jensen wanted to punch her.

It took him hours of promises and apologies to have his father more calmed, and more at ease with the mating. “…Because I cannot deal with another disappointment from you.”

Alan had no idea of the truth but Richard and Alaina only wanted to get this sorted out as soon as possible, they had to do damage control on yet another mess courtesy of Jensen Ackles.

The first day Jensen spoke to his brother in law, it was Misha’s job to get as much information as possible from him, the second day he went to The Cage to be left in the car as Cliff went to ask the manager if he knew anything about the guy.

Meanwhile the press was saying Jensen didn’t plan on making the poor thing a decent omega, rumors started about prostitution and about jail bite. As if omegas could have a chance to be protected, they presented and that was it, the first heat came and they were fair game, and the only thing Jensen did remember is the smell of heat, sweet and creamy and soft…. Does that make any sense?

The third day is when they have a tip, there’s only one omega missing and is the barman, a guy Jensen remember from a couple times he was there, the kid that cares too much for 10 dollar beers and smiles even not knowing who he is; Jensen got sick and emptied his stomach at the side of the car, what he have done?

It was Misha the one in charge of actually finding him though. Jared heard the knock on the door and after a couple whispers Tito knocked on his door. “Jay? Someone is here to talk to you…” he entered. “He looks like a lawyer.” He whispered and Jared for the first time that week got up from the bed and walked the exact seventeen steps to the living room.

“You’re Jared…” said the man with a grimace, his blue eyes wandered all over Jared’s body.

Tito, smaller and heavier stood in the way. “He is Jared, what do you want with him.”

The guy in front presented himself as Misha Collins. “I’m here on behalf of…  ” he doubted as he saw the stack of news papers on the coffee table near the TV remote.

Tito found out about the mating by accident he was trying to catch up the fashion police show, even if is not any good without Joan Rivers and he saw the grainy image of Jared on his back on the floor, he tried to go through the entire thing, but he couldn’t, Jared cried when he woke up and was informed of everything.

Tito won’t let this lawyer hurt the boy he had at his charge now. Not after the poor thing cried until he fell asleep on his arms. “I believe we know who the fuck sent you… and he doesn’t’ want shit from you or that bastard.”

Misha tried to sound calmed. “Sorry… is your…” and raising his brows. “...mate…?” he tried. “okay?”

Jared finally opened his mouth. “I’m not mated.”

Tito and Misha shared a look and the landlord could see how much this made the alpha in front of him angry. “I’m afraid you are now… I’m sorry…” he let out biting his lips. “You’re the only innocent in all this huh?”

Misha left a card and asked them to not contact press about this. “Even if this is not what you could’ve expected, the family is not that bad; As the oldest in-law member of the Ackles I’ll show you the ropes.“ Misha added with a dashing smile. “I promise I’ll be there for you, okay?” he left the house but feared the worst as he spotted a car with cameras as he drove away.


Jensen was informed and he felt like crying. How he could face this boy? How he could have change his life like this.

“UGH!” Alaina huffed. “Awesome! Just awesome! You had to go to a gutter to get that rat!! Is seems like you really tried to piss us off.” She said facing him; Jensen had his face hidden in shame. “But not even you would do something so stupid, immature and selfish.”

His father had left again, retiring to the country house, away from all this and warning Jensen that this was his last chance, he better grow up once and for all. “Better find a way to deal with this, the company actions plunged! 12% Jensen!! 12% not even Bush put us that down… and you’re not gonna be the end of it.”

Misha was supposed to put an end to this, offer the boy a standard agreement and be done with it when the speech from Richard’s rival came out: “How could we want that man as a mayor, when his family is ashamed of the origin of the brother’s mate? Huh? How a laborist could defend his politics when he’s obviously not supporting his brother choice of a partner? And if rumors are true…” he said with a dramatic pause.

“How could you support a person whose own blood believes that using a person from the working class as a toy, ruining his chances of a decent mating is okay, things like that are learnt on childhood and as far as I know they grew up together.”

Richard throw something that exploded in a million shards of glass. “See what you’ve done?” Alaina got to him trying to calm him. “Your stupidity ruined my career.”

Alaina whispered reassurances to him before turning to Jensen. “You mated…” Jensen tried to speak. “Jensen those 28 minutes video showed quite graphically that you indeed held him down and mated him!!!”

Richard faced him in anger. “You will not hide him! I don’t care what your arrangement is, you’ll bring him here and act like a real mated alpha!!”

Jared will be brought there even if he liked it or not, Misha would take care of it.

Tito sat with him. “If you want me… I’d keep you with me even if I have to fight…” the man said and Jared smiled for first time in five days. “I’m serious! No matter how much money he has, you don’t want to go I’ll find a way to keep you.”

Jared had his ratty laptop from his school days on is lap. Searched Misha Collins and Jensen Ackles and found who they were. “I don’t think you can fight them…. Hopefully I’ll be ignored…” and letting out a sigh. “Even getting that deal the guy offered.”

The new knock on the door made them wary so Jared hid while Tito answered. “Hi, I’m…” But Tito knew well who the man was, the smell of him was the one around his friend that night.

“Get the hell out of my house!” he roared but Jensen and other guy kept their places occupying the door.

“Look I don’t want to be here more than you want me here, I just had to…” Jared was in front of him, serious and defiant. “… hi.”

“Get out of here…” he said and was turning around when Alaina pushed Jensen to a side and passed the door followed by a camera crew. “Film them, Jensen; greet your mate properly…”

“NO!!” Tito and Misha shouted at the same time.

Alaina got to them and pushed them a side, Jensen stood there not knowing what to do. “I’ll have him out of your hair if that’s what you want?”She offered with a smirk. “Just don’t ask me how…”

Jensen moved fast holding Jared’s arm and bending to kiss him in the cheek. “I’m sorry.”  He whispered as he kissed the other cheek. Jared was numb staring at Jensen, with his smell came memories of that night, how his heat finally hit as his -now- mate took off his pants, how he was practically begging for it and how he howled his release when Jensen finally knotted him. he felt like crying.

“Give us a second…” Misha had Jensen by one arm pulling him away from Jared leaving Alaina and her camera crew behind. “Are you willing to throw Jared into this?” he hissed. “After you practically raped him?” Jared gasped.

Jensen’s mouth felt bitter and he started trembling. “I didn’t… ”

Misha turned to Jared who was one step away from crying. “It’s your choice kid.”

Alaina passed between Jensen and Misha and stood in front of Jared. “There’s no choice, you let this idiot sink his knot in you, and you’ll play the part until we find a way to get you out of this… you’ll be properly compensated…” she looked Jared up and down. “as I guess was your plan.”

Jared couldn’t say a word. “He’s not on sale… this was never about money” Jensen shouted over her.

She turned her head to her brother in law as if she was a cobra. “And what is this then Jensen? Is this about love? As if you were good enough to be loved…” She Turned to Jared. “You’re coming with us, you’ll move with Jensen now, did you hear Armstrong’s speech? It was a disaster for my husband’s campaign. ”

That’s how Jared was dragged out of his place –Tito’s place- and carried in a BMV to the Ackles’

Jensen was sitting next to him but never made eye contact or tried to talk at all. Misha on the front sit turned a couple times and smiled asking stuff like if he was in school or if they needed to let his family know.

“No.”  Jared mumbled. “I have nobody”

Alaina opened the door and Jensen peeked out to squawk surprised. “The manor? What about my place?”

Misha was already opening Jared’s door as Alaina got to him. “Who knows what you’ll be up to if left on your own, besides your penthouse doesn’t quite make it to silence the press, darling.” She let out without missing a bit as her Manolo’s clicked all the way to the house. “Now hurry up lovebirds, I have things to do…” she pointed with her head towards the gate where a couple guys with cameras were snapping pictures of them. Turning back they noticed she was already prowling her way across the house. Jensen followed as Misha stayed behind with Jared; both had their backs to the gate as in a far more paused step followed. “You have your room Jensen and the adjacent was set so you two have some space…” and turning seeing Misha and Jared. “Lord knows one have to get away from you from time to time.”

She passed the doors leaving them open as the other three men followed. “You’ll get rid of everything, phone, computers, all kind of electronic devises, we don’t want any bug on our mainframe, you’ll give us access to all of your social media accounts, we’ll screen them and see what’s appropriated and what is not.”

Jared scoffed. “I’m not giving you my passwords…”

She turned around and fixed him with one stare and one smile that could make the balls of the King of Hell shrink in fear. “You will, or I’ll have them anyway and you’ll not have any chance to update them on your own.”
Jared swallowed. “I won’t…”

Alaina rolled her eyes. “Misha handle this please…?”  She turned to Jensen. “You sure know how to pick them…”

After a couple minutes they were left alone, Jensen looked at Jared and let out a long breath. “So…” Jared was there looking at him in the eyes, as if asking what had just happened, how his life had turned into this, and as if asking what was he supposed to do.

Jensen turned around and practically ran to the bathroom hiding. He took a bath and by the time he was out around one hour later.

He opened the door to find Jared sitting in the chair next to the corner he was left standing at.

“So… am I free to come and go?” he asked and Jensen nodded, Jared half smiled. “is there  a bus station around here?”

Jensen blinked a couple times. “What?”

“I don’t know where I am and I have to be somewhere in an hour and a half.”

Jensen huffed searching for his Rolex, it was on the same table where he left it on his rush to get away but it took him too long.

Since he didn’t had an answer Jared just walked quietly and slowly to the door and out of the room.

He tried hard to remember where to turn until he was at the entrance, nobody asked anything he was greeted with confused looks but people bent a little –bowed at him- and let him go.

For a mansion that big it wasn’t even that far out of the center of the city, only 30 minutes on the upper east side, Jared had never been there and people obviously knew that since he was looked at as if he were a vagrant.

Jared took the subway and in less than he expected he was picking up Wednesday dogs as usual, one of the ladies smiled at him asking if he felt better and sent her regards to the hot Latin guy with the pretty eyes and the goatee.

He was walking across the park with his usual gang of 12 dogs, when a black SUV parked with the screeching of wheels and a giant guy climbed out.
“Mr. Ackles…” he bent a little too and pretty much pulled him closer to the car against his will and the will of all 12 dogs. It was hell, everyone pulling and fighting, growling and barking and shrieking, calling attention to them.

“Cliff!!” hissed a female voice from inside the darkened windows as the guy stopped and so the ruckus subsided. “Why don’t you bring a marching band too, huh?” Jared struggled a little with his leashes before he turned to see Alaina, she was expecting something and Jared had no idea of what.

“What? He asked finally.”

Alaina, Huffing like an angry bull rolled her eyes. “What the fuck are you doing…?”

Jared raised hands filled with leashes and toys. “Working…?”

It was like she couldn’t understand he needed it. “What for?” Jared frowned, was she really asking that? “Oh…” she finally said snorting. “you don’t go gentle, I get it… you’ll get an allowance that will be more than enough so you don’t feel the need to embarrass us in public, now get in the fucking car…”

Cliff had already opened the door and was pulling Jared closer much to the discontent of the entire herd of dogs. “I can’t…!” He squealed. “I can’t just take them with me…”

Alaina shrieked in anger. “Cliff… stay with this little bastard and once all those beasts are returned get him home in time for dinner… a couple union leaders, two secretaries and the DA are coming over…” before Cliff could answer she was ordering the driver to go back to the office.

“She means The Office, as in the mayor’s office?” cliff kept his serious face and nodded.

It took Jared a couple hours to finish their walk and then return everyone home, some of his clients gave him a weird look when noticing Cliff standing behind, mean faced and with dark glasses on, even if inside.

“He’s my cousin.” Jared lied. “He wants to believe he’s a badass… he just helped me with the dogs so we could catch up…” Horatio’s – the pug- 12 years old owner even offered him a couple cookies for him and his cousin instead of calling 911 on him.

But when he was done a car was already waiting for them outside of the building. “Where are we going?”

“Sir…” Cliff took off his glasses. “Mr. Ackles, I have to take you back home for dinner as Mrs. Huffman –Ackles requested… ”

Jared felt lonely in the back sit as they traveled across the city; it was actually not that far from where he works; he at some point of the short trip fell asleep to be awakened by Cliff nudging his arm. “Sir, we’re home.”

“Cliff…!” a young feminine voice called and the big guy finally smiled, after what seemed forever. “I can’t believe you stills care the lights out of everyone with that face…”

A flurry of blond hair and dark clothes passed I front of the door as she tossed herself at him, the man held her in the air as he was kissed on the cheek. “Is my dad home?”

Next Part HERE
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So I'm sorry I thought I'd have mroe time around here.
it's going slow, but it'll pick up speed soon.

Yay

Date: 2015-10-26 12:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] liverpool46.livejournal.com
Poor Jared. Idk who he dislikes more at this point Jensen or his sister n law. Kinda hoping him and Cliff become close. Cliff seems normal compared to the rest of them. I love how your portraying this very dysfunctional family, and the politics of it all.

I was extremely happy to wake up to an update. So thank you for that!

Re: Yay

Date: 2015-10-26 08:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] szarabasjka.livejournal.com
lol yeah dysfunctional is a way to say it, once you get to know more about the Ackles, you're gona love them and hate them.

Happy End

Date: 2015-10-26 01:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] junkerin.livejournal.com
I want to wait till you finish this and read it all together...

Are you ready tomorrow? Please?

Re: Happy End

Date: 2015-10-26 08:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] szarabasjka.livejournal.com
damn... I Believe that's gonna be a Christmas present then...
Joking thou, don't go believing I can work on something that long

Date: 2015-10-27 03:40 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] phoenix1966
I know he didn't play a big part, but I really liked Jared's landlord, Tito, and the bits of his character that you revealed.

Date: 2015-10-27 04:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] szarabasjka.livejournal.com
you'll see more of him, my only OMC. :)
thanks for reading and commenting, hope you like it.

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