The Beta's Mute Omega

Chapter 1

"BITCH! Get your fat ass down here!"

Ugh. Sounds like my brother is awake. I wish, for once, that he wouldn't yell at me.

As I walk down from my attic room into the kitchen, I get punched and tripped too many times to count. When I finally get to the kitchen, I get a punch to the stomach and a knee to the face. As I lay on the floor, my "loving" brother walks up to me.

"Bitch, what are you doing lying down?"

"Oh, you know, just thought I would take a nap."

What are you doing? You're just going to anger him even more. Do you want a worse beating? Even if we didn't do anything to deserve this, I am still weak from the last beating we got. My wolf, Sam, says.

You know that it's my natural reaction. I can't help that mom taught me to be sarcastic before she and dad were killed. I say to her.

"Bitch, are you listening to me? I told you to clean this kitchen last night. And it's still a mess."

I look around and see that it is a mess, but I cleaned it till it was spotless last night. I guess someone came and messed it up so I would get into trouble today.

I watch as my brother gets ready to kick me. Until the slut twitches in.

"Baby? Are you going to come back to bed soon?"

Ugh. Seriously? What is he thinking? She is just after the title and power that comes with my brother as the Alpha of the pack. He is just blinded by lust and her "hot body". He doesn't even see that she is a total fake. Everything about her is fake. From her hair to her boobs.

"I'll be back in a minute, babe. I just have to deal with the omega," he says.

Wow. That hurt. I guess it comes with being accused of killing the Alpha and Luna. But I swear that it wasn't me.

I was in the woods, going for a run, when a group of rogues surrounded me. I howled for help and my parents were the first to get there. The rogues killed them and ran. I was left to be found by the pack with the bodies of my parents. I tried to explain that it wasn't me, that it was the rogues, but they didn't believe me. As the new Alpha, my brother labeled me as the omega.

Ever since then, I have been kicked, punched, and beat to deaths doorstep. As the slut twitches away, my brother starts to beat the shit out of me. I guess I should be use to this by now, but no matter how many times I get beat by him, I still think that he will stop one day and realize that I didn't kill Mom and Dad. But that is just wishful thinking. Well, at least tomorrow I will have my mate to help me get through this.

When my brother leaves, I get up and start to clean. I mean, might as well, right? I don't like doing all the chores here, but since I am the only omega in the pack, I automatically get stuck with them.