Muted Mate

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fourteen

Confession and Death

A knock on the door makes both Kyle and I snap our heads. I'm so exhausted. We have been trying for days to find that wolf from the pond.

We held a meeting and told whoever it was to confess because if we catch them they will be in much more trouble than if they confessed.

A boy about 16 stands in the door way. His brown eyes look scared and his black hair is disheveled. "Alpha Kyle, Luna Beth. May I speak to you?" He asks in a small shaky voice.

Kyle nods his head and the boy sits in the chair in front of the desk.

"I was the wolf. From the pond. Who scratched you Luna" he says and i see Kyle tense and his jaw clenches. I place my hand on his leg and he slightly relaxes, but not much.

"Why?!" Kyle growls Lebanon forward as if his wolf is about to attack any second.

"I was told to do it. I was also the reason you lost your baby.. I put the pill into your drink Beth. I'm so sorry" the boy says fast, his body shaking in fear.

"You did what?! Who told you?!" Kyle screams in so much anger even I jump in fear of his next move.

"Daniel... Beth's dad" He says

Before I know it Kyle stands up and snaps the boys neck and I yelp in fear and shock.

"He deserved to die. Next is your father"

I stand up quickly. "No. I want to kill my father. It's the least I can do after all the abuse he made me go through" I say darkly, my wolf coming out.

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I march downstairs into the basement and turn on a light. "Father!" I yell and see him wake up then smirk at me.

"Well hello Beth. I don't suppose your here for a father-daughter talk?" He days sarcastically.

"Obviously not. You were a worthless shitty father, who was nothing but a d**k and a coward" I growl, balling my hands up in a fist.

His eyes turn black "Don't you talk to me like that. I am your father"

"You are nothing. Your dead to me, and soon will be dead to everyone else" I chuckle.

I unlock his cell and walk in. Shutting the door behind me. "I'm going to enjoy this way to much" I whisper.

"Don't try anything. Your weak. You always will be. Your worthless slut" he spits at me before swinging at my side and his hard fist connects with my ribs and I gasp.

Then I become angry, even more if possible.

My bones start cracking, and forming. A scream escapes my lips before I fully change into my wolf.

I snarl and snap at him and just skim his leg. Thankfully he is so drugged with Wolves bane he can't change into his wolf, because I know I would surly be killed right night.

His eyes fill with fear. "You don't want to do this" he states.

I laugh inside. Of course I do. I corner him and that's when I bite down hard on his leg. The metallic taste of blood fills my mouth and bones crack in my mouth causing me to cringe, but my wolf keeps biting.

My dads screams fill the basement. Full of so much pain, and panic, and even some fear, he must know he's going to die.

He collapses on the cold hard ground and looks at me pleadingly "Please don't kill me. I'm your father".

I shake my head no and then bite into his throat.

I hear him gasp, and then scream. The taste of blood makes my wolf crazy, crazy for death, she wants to hunt now. But I can't allow her to. She won't stop once she does. I know her.

But I don't stop her now. I bite down even harder on my father's throat. Even after I broke through all the bone, even after his blood is already staining my fur, the ground, and the walls. Even after his screams stop and I feel him go limp in my arms, meaning he's dead. I can't help it. He has caused me so much pain, and agony. So much torture and horrible nightmares. So many scars that will never go away. He did this to himself. He had it coming.

Finally I hear Ian behind me screaming. "Charm! Stop!" I turn around, my wolf hears her name, and growls at the demand.

My father still hangs dead in my mouth. "Drop him. He's dead" Ian says softly, leaning down carefully.

Slowly I drop my dads body, and then I growl. My wolf is still angry. Still upset. Still hurt and bitter.

"Change back" Ian demands.

I just kinda look at him, and then he stands back up. "Change. Now"

My wolf growls, obviously not liking the demand or idea of changing back, knowing she won't be in control anymore.

But then I feel my bones start cracking and reshaping again, until I'm standing on my own feet looking at Ian.

I'm covered in blood, and look at my dad. "I killed him" I mutter mainly to myself.

"You did what you had to do" Ian whispers and walks away.