The Mute Mate

XLV

I stared at my sister who laid in the bed of my Beta, naked, hot, sweaty, and the room smelling like sex. She continued to try to hide from me even though I had already pulled the cover back from her. There was a long moment of disbelief and silence before anyone said anything. 

Isaac tried to defend himself, "Alex, I-"

"What the fuck are you doing with my sister?" Rage enveloped me quickly and without fail. 

Isaac stood up and put some drawers on to try to calm me down, "Alex you don't understand, just rela-"

"Are you fucking my sister?!" I growled. The thought of his hands on my baby sister, the child he helped raise, touching her in places only her mate should touch. Kaseem came forward quickly. 

Isaac seemed fed up with me and started to just stop trying to be on the defense and tell me bluntly, "Yes. I am fucking your sister." He admitted. 

"You son of a bitch!" I swung a punch at my Beta, barely missing him as he leaned back to avoid it. 

Isaac was circling the room and I was following him, ready to jump him at any point, "I'm fucking your sister and it's the best sex I've ever had." A clawed fist came at him, but missed and hit the wall next to him. I was ready to tear his entire head off. 

"You just love putting your dick places where it doesn't belong, don't you!" I had flashes of girls coming and going from his room when we were growing up and now he didn't go far for his addiction this time. 

"Alex!"

I picked up a lamp from his desk and threw it at Isaac, missing and it flying outside of the door where Ke'aysha avoided it. She looked back in the room, hurt as the glass broke behind her. I immediately calmed down as I saw my anger had affected her. "Sweetie, are you okay?" I went to her as she examined her exposed calves to see if there was any glass on them. 

"What is going on?" She demanded to know. 

I tried to not make myself seem like the maniac here, "I found Isaac and Molina-"

"And best believe it's not the first time!" Isaac taunted. "I've been in that pussy over and over again just beating it up." 

Everything came back like a light switch. Knowing this is how we talked about girls before. The ones we didn't respect. The ones that were just for a night. My sister deserved so much better than him. This time, I was able to pounce on him and start throwing endless punches at his face. The words spilling out my tongue as I was simply enraged, "She wanted to wait till she found her mate, you asshole!" 

There was blood starting to spit out from Isaac's mouth as I clocked him with each hand back and forth. It was very relieving getting out all this anger on him, everything that has built up over the last couple of days. Drops of blood started to spatter against my knuckles as I broke the skin. 

Molina came crawling to the foot of the bed where I was pounding in my Beta's face. "Alex! Stop it! He is my mate!" 

Smaller, gentle hands laid on my shoulder that was able to pull me off and made me sit on my butt, looking up at my now half naked sister sitting in the bed that was covered in sex. I wasn't processing things right. I couldn't have. 

Molina jumped off the bed and sat beside Isaac, her-her mate? "He's-he's your mate?" I realized how out of breath I was and how much my arms started to burn from how tense they were. 

Molina looked back up at me with tears streaming down her face, "Yes! My mate and the father of your future niece or nephew!" She yelled. 

Everything was silent. The words echoing in my head like bells in my head. I couldn't believe my ears. Maybe I simply fell asleep and this was all a dream.  Isaac sat up, holding the left his jaw and spitting out a piece of a tooth onto the floor. "My child." He said through gritted teeth. 

I shook my head, trying to wake myself from my dream. Molina was no older than 18 and she's already pregnant and has a mate? If she wasn't my sister, I'd be jealous of having to go years without my mate and having to wait to start my family. But she's my sister and all of this was being dropped onto me at the same time. Nothing felt real and everything was overwhelming. I took the information slowly as the two girls went to tend to my best friend. "You're pregnant?" I asked bluntly. 

Molina turned towards me again, a fresh set of tears on her cheeks, "Yes, Alex. I'm pregnant and you're going to be an uncle and Isaac is going to be a father. That's how it all works." She was highly pissed at me, rightly so. She turned her back on me to care for her mate and his swelling jaw. 

"Why didn't you tell me?" I felt a little defeated, being kept in the dark on something I would've been happy to hear otherwise.

"We were going to, dumbass." Isaac spat. Everyone in this room was in disbelief that I would fall this far and almost try to kill him. 

I had this sudden urge to defend myself, "You should've told me! You've fucked countless women before. How was I suppose to know it was my baby sister? How long has this been going on anyway?" 

"My sixteenth birthday, remember that?" Molina shook her head in disappointment. I tried to think of the night of her sixteenth, but I couldn't it was very fuzzy that night and I'd imagine that would be a date I would've remembered, "Oh wait, you were too high to even show up!" Suddenly the day before came back to me. I was too stressed and was losing hair at age 19 and I had to relax. I smoked a blunt or two with an old friend at a house in the woods, forgetting what day it was and leaving her here by herself. Well, with just Isaac. 

I tried to apologize, knowing there was no way out of it. "I'm sorry, Mo." 

"Don't call me Mo!" She demanded. She started to raise Isaac up to his feet and steady him. He was a little dizzy from me hammering down on him, but he was able to stand up on two feet eventually. Both Isaac and Molina glared at me with rage, "Now, if you excuse us, I have to see the doctor at 1 am because of you." She spat. 

They made their way past me and out the door. I sighed, still on the floor as my sudden rage disappeared into a splitting headache. Ke'aysha towered over me with her arms crossed and furrowed brow. I rubbed my head and looked up at her, "Let me guess, you're pissed at me too, huh?" 

I pointed a finger at me, "That much violence was unnecessary. He's your Beta, not your punching bag." She scolded. 

"He put his dick in my sister. I'm not crazy for being mad." I defended, not even caring if I looked like an ass anymore. 

"Yea, but you did promise me you didn't want to be violent anymore." I had a flashback to what I did promise her a day or two ago. I guess my first instinct was anger and that was what always came naturally to me. Yea. Now I'm the biggest asshole ever. 

"Baby, I-"

"No point of excuses now. You've already shown me how much that promise means to you." She huffed her way out of the room, leaving me alone in my own destruction. 

I sat and finally looking around the room. There was another hole in the wall, I had to stop making those, a hurricane of covers and clothes lying everywhere on the ground and other things off of the desk when I grabbed the lamp. The whole room was a mess. A mess I caused. 

I took in everything that I was surrounded by and laid back down on my back, completely defeated and unworth redemption. I put a hand over my eyes and sighed, finally a yell of frustration and anger erupting through me, "Fuck me!"