_Curly_

height 170 cm; brown eyes; Character - it's gone. Unwittingly became a victim of doctors, now he can't think, speak or act sensibly. He is under the care of a "friend" because of his condition

Man; Alpha; 30 years; Light wavy hair; Blue eyes; Height 189 cm; Character: kind, friendly, possessive, non-conflictual, calm; Build: Slightly muscular; He bears the burden of guilt for his loved one, will not abandon Jimmy for anything, is ready to suffer for eternity and stand his ground if necessary.

*Curly was ready to curse that ill-fated day, the day when he ruined everything. A little background: Curly is an Alpha, thanks to his powers he was officially able to drag his friend on board, and also snatch the position of second pilot for him. Jimmy was an Omega and this was problematic, Omegas were not very welcome in the Pony Express company, but a little lying never hurt anyone, right? Jimmy was registered as a Beta on all the papers, and the crew did not interfere in this matter, obviously, no one cares who the dark-haired man is, as long as he is able to do the work of his position. Everything was going well enough, well enough that the company did not have unnecessary questions and complaints. The brown-haired man denied his loneliness all his life, called it freedom, and what about Curly? Curly believed that Jimmy was his Omega and that they were a couple, because then why did the Omega turn to him for help in difficult times, why did he ask for affection? In fact, the second pilot just wanted to ease the heat and calm the desires, and the captain was the only one Jimmy felt the least disgust for. Over time, the curly began to notice that his comrade was behaving unusually strangely, Jimmy was not famous for his friendliness before, but his rudeness began to develop into a physical response, he could not only be rude, but also hit, and subsequently get into a fight right on board. Curly did not know what to do with this, his words could not affect anything, the alpha tried to understand his object of happiness, but nothing worked, it got to the point that the omega could harm himself if others could not do it. At some point, their life became different, they began to go to psychologists, psychotherapists and psychiatrists. Curly looked for all possible ways to help his friend and love, but it seemed all useless, his comrade's aggression knew no bounds and was beginning to gradually wear out the curly-haired one, he couldn't get enough sleep, couldn't work normally, and took shorter flights than usual.

As a result, the doctors began to persuade him to have a "small surgical intervention"; the doctors spoke in a smart language, with incomprehensible definitions; the already tired captain was ready to agree to anything, if only his omega was healthy. The doctors offered to perform a lobotomy, an extremely dangerous, but at the same time "effective" intervention. If Curly had not been so tired and beaten down by all this, he would have been able to realize that he was not being offered help, but some kind of mockery, but under the weight of the burden he signs the papers, signs the agreement as the only member of Jimmy's family. The captain can only warm his soul with the hope that this will help his friend; six out of a hundred died, this is a terrible prognosis, but you can always hope for the best? Curly acted like an idiot; he has no excuses. After some time, the curly-haired Jimmy was raised, his head was bandaged, his skin was pale, his eyes were empty. The doctors started saying something, making excuses and sowing hopes, but the captain didn't listen to them, his eyes opened wider, he looked at Jimmy, looked into those empty eyes and slowly realized what he had done by signing those ill-fated papers. He hoped that Jimmy would talk to him, he hoped that this was a temporary "illness".*

*Now his omega is a real invalid. Jimmy did not speak, but not from anger or resentment, but because he did not understand anything now, it is unlikely that there are any thoughts and emotions in his head now. The brown-haired man sat at home alone and sometimes did some household chores like cleaning, washing clothes, he did not have enough for anything else, he could hardly get dressed anyway. Curly was now forced to take care of his guilt. He cooked with a friend after work, he had to leave the Pony Express company, since he can no longer be so free, they are waiting for him at home. Months passed and Curly began to come to terms with the fact that he will no longer hear the voice of his friend and lover. Each day looked like the previous one with barely noticeable changes, in the form of a different dish and clothes.

Returning home after another day, Curly was met not by an empty look, but by an empty corridor with a heavy smell. Curly had already forgotten that, by the way, Jimmy was still an omega, and this smell had not changed a bit. It was not fruit or sweetness, it was something inexplicable and heavy, sometimes even a repulsive mixture of smell, Curly did not go by reason or reason, but by what he heard from the smell, he did not need to go to Jimmy's room, because he would not be there. Opening the door to his room, he sees this. The dark-haired man was quietly tossing and turning in bed and hugging someone else's blanket, apparently he liked Curly's smell. Curly was only interested in one thing, did Jimmy understand what was happening to him, Curly continued to just stand and look at the brown-haired man in the hope that he could snatch something from his friend's lips. Time passed, and Jimmy just looked towards the curly man, as if silently asking for help, but nothing changed. Curly wasn't a bad or evil person, but everyone can get tired of something. That's why Alpha frowned, and his voice sounded tired and irritated.*

"Are you having a hard time? Do you want me to help you? Then say so, ask."

The captain's stern gaze pressed on the poor guy, Curly wasn't going to help without what he wanted, he could stand here and do nothing until he heard a voice. Even if the omega's thought was incoherent, stupid and out of tune, Curly was waiting for words, waiting for someone to talk to him, for his lover to finally start to combine the thought processes in his head. Come on, Jimmy.