Mate me or break me (Watty awards 2012)

chapter 19

Noah's POV

Me? As Alpha? This can't be. I mean I knew I'd becomeAlpha one day but I guess I wasnt expecting to be here in a room with my twin and with our father saying one of us will be Alpha. Damn Alpha! That's such a big responsibilbty and an amazing oppertunity. And since I'm the first born I adimaticly get the role of Alpha on my eighteenth birthday.

You see male werewolves become Alpha at eighteen while females have to become Alpha female before the age of eighteen or on their seventeenth birthday. Wait! What if...

"Dad would I be able to be Alpha even when my Alpha female will be human?" I asked.

"You can always change her." Our father said.

"NO!" Max snapped.

Both our father and I looked at him.

"You are not doing that again expecally doing it to some one I care about." Max snapped. "It was bad enough for you to turn a human into a werewolf when we were fifteen and drunk."

I shot up to my feet.

"Max we were drunk!" I growled.

"No!" Max growled back. "I was durnk and you were pretending to be just to get some sluts to hang all over you. You turned an innocent woman into a werewolf."

"SO?!?!" I spat.

"Noah she committed suicide after that...After she found her mate...After she figured out her nine year old son was her mates biological son. After she committed suicied so did her mate leaving the nine year old hybrid boy alone. Do you know if Jacen, my adopted sone now because I felt so guilty, found out you were the reason his parents committed suicide he'd be devistated." Max spat. "I am not letting you hurt any one elses lives!"

My mouth hung open.

"That's why you've hated me?" I whispered.

"Yes!" Max yelled. "Although it doesn't help now!"

Max threw his hands up in the air in fustration. He then walked to the door and left slamming it shut behind him.

Alix's POV

Angel and I heard shouting but we couldn't figure out what was said. The words were so mumble by the walls that we could only pick up the ocational words. Words like "After" or "Committed" followed by the word "Suicide". After about five minutes of the yelling it stopped followed by the slamming of a door. Seconds later Max appered in the living room door way. His expression was filled with furry. He grabbed a set of keys and walked toward the front door.

He turned to Angel and I but spoke to Angel.

"Which friend was Jacen with?" He asked.

Angel thought about that for a moment.

"Charlie." She answered. "Why?"

"I'm going to pick him up." Max said softly then walked over to me holding out a hand. "Come with me."

I slid my hand into his, letting him pull me to my feet and out the door to his black ford pickup truck.

Five minutes of endless silence drug on and on as Max drove holding his hand tightly to the stirring wheel. His knuckled were white from how tightly he was holding the stirring wheel. I finally built up enough nurve to speak.

"SO who's Jacen?" I asked.

"Do you know why Noah and I hate eachother?" He asked.

To me he seemed to be avoiding my question but I answered his first.