After passing out, he was left to his nightmares. Memories of the life he used to have, a life of happiness. He may have been posing as a human, but it was the best thing that had ever happened to him.<br/><br/>After leaving his<span style="font-style: italic">home</span>, he went to another continent and found a metropolis-type city. He went about doing odd jobs almost 24/7 just so he could have a shabby apartment to sleep in and food to eat.<br/><br/>But it slowly got better. His odd job bosses started to talk to others who then hired him too. Everyday he had money for food and every month he had money for rent.<br/><br/>Along with doing odd jobs, he also made thrice-weekly trips to the library. He studied everything, starting from the basics he found out were taught in school to above-and-beyond.<br/><br/>His goal was to go to college, get a degree, and have a real job.<br/><br/>He managed to find someone to get him a pro-fake ID, birth certificate, and social security number. These things helped him get a day job at a coffee shop.<br/><br/>A year or two after that, he was going to college on scholarship. He ended up making friends, joining a club or two, going to parties, etc.<br/><br/>He had been happy, until one afternoon on the way to the bus stop with a few friends he saw his<span style="font-style: italic">father</span>. Ever since that moment, he has been running. Two, almost three, years of pure terror and excruciating pain. All because he has the Alpha's infertile son.