My Worthless Mate

Chapter 6: Rest In Hell

Chapter 6

 Evan grabbed me and hugged. I don’t know why but, I think he just wants to calm me down. I’m fine actually; I don’t have any tears left.

 “It’s okay Aileen. How about we all go out? Just having fun as a family, go shopping, and go to your favorite ice cream shop.” Evan suggested.

 I nodded and headed to my closet. I pulled out a black v-neck that hugs my body the right way, got some black shorts on, and slipped on my obey Nikes.

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 We pulled up to the mall and Evan being the gentleman he is, he opened my door. Sometimes I wonder why Evan and I aren’t mates. Life sucks sometimes. I wish we can choose our mate, but oh well. Life is life.

 “Alright, where do you guys want to shop at? Remember no limits like usual, just don’t make us go bankrupt though.” Evan laughed.

 I pointed at a certain store where there were a lot of dark colors in it. Inside was what I guess people would consider “emo clothes”. Evan threw a rack of clothes at me and nodded at the changing room. I’m glad that I’m spending time with my boyfriend. It’s been so long since I had time with him.

  I changed into a huge black t-shirt that hangs off my right shoulder. In large print it said “I don’t take bullshit”. I love this shirt; it fits how I feel every day. I walked out and Evan whistled. I felt my face warm up but, I winked at him anyways.

 “You’re getting that shirt, its mega sexy on you.” Evan winked back.

 I rolled my eyes and went back to change into the other stuff.

  I walked in the house tired and dropped over 40 bags on the floor. I went to the couch and fell face into it. So tired.. and hungry.

 “Darius…I’m hungry!!” why did I call out his name?

 “Aileen, what did you say again?” Darius poked his head through the door.

 “I’m hungry.. Cook me something.”

 “Why should I, I’m not your mate.” Darius grunted.

 “I don’t care, please make me food. Please!!” I whined.

 “Maybe” Darius smiled a little.

 “Fine, I’ll get Evan to do it. Obviously don’t want to feed me, rather get MY BOYFRIEND to do it.” I emphasized that part.

 “EV-“Darius covered my mouth. I took my advantage and licked his hand. Sadly Darius moaned at my action.

 “Fine, I’ll make you some food. Anything you crave right now?”

 “Surprise me.”

 Darius headed to the kitchen and laughed at me. Hey, I was hungry and I don’t know why I called his name. I could care less though, I’m getting food! I carried all my bags upstairs and hung up all the clothes.

 Once I walked downstairs, the smell of food was making me drool. Oh how I love my wolf scent right now. The smell of lasagna was the best. Mostly when it was Darius’s lasagna. Of course I haven’t tasted it before, back then Darius would make it and never share it with me because I’m just a waste of food on.

 “Aileen? Can I talk to you?” Stephanie asked quietly.

 “How about…No” I pushed her out the way and headed to the kitchen.

 Stephanie followed me and sat across from me.

 “Please, Aileen. I need to talk to you.” She looked up and I saw guilt in her eyes.

 What a deceiving bitch. I’m not stupid. That isn’t real guilt. To everybody else it might look real but I known her for years. She mastered the guilty look.

 “Didn’t I tell you to leave me the fuck alone? It’s already bad enough you’re living with me but you’re trying to amend things? Trust me, I’m never forgiving you. EVER, you hear me? I know you mastered the guilty look. Over the past years you gave everybody that look. I’m not stupid Stephanie.” I growled at her.

 “Tsk, tsk Aileen. If only you have forgiven me. I wouldn’t have to kill you then.” Stephanie smirked.

 That’s it. This bitch is going to die.

 I grabbed her hair and used my way to swing across the table. I took her neck in my hand and my other hand went onto her head making her bang against the table continuously.

 “Pay back is a bitch isn’t it Stephanie?” I sneered.

 I took her head and dragged her over to the stove. I turned on the fire and I put her head in it. She started screaming and trying to cover her face but it eventually stopped.

 Her body sunk to the floor and I turned off the stove. Cleaning the stove until the blood was gone and I picked up her body and nailed it to the wall. I poked my finger in her blood and wrote: By Aileen.

 Darius walked in right now time to see me painting my name and looked at the body on the wall. His expression was from horrified, to sad, to proud.

 “What? That bitch threaten me and I don’t threats very well. Order your pack to come in and take a picture of this beauty. I’ll call in mine. Just make sure they don’t take the lasagna, if they do their bodies will be up here too.” I smirked.

 Darius nodded and headed to the oven and turned it off.

 “Pack members, in the kitchen now. You will see something that will be burned in your memory forever.” I laughed inside my head.

 Slowly the kitchen became more and more crowded. People’s expression was horrified to scared and there was a huge empty circle around me. Oh how I love it when people are scared of me. Makes me feel all warm inside. Of course the circle was quickly filled in with my friends and boyfriend.

 “Oh Aileen, as much as I love you, sometimes you go a bit overboard.” Evan kissed my temple and smiled.

 “She threatened me, and you know how I am. You guys still love me anyways.” I kissed his cheek.

 We all stood there, while I was eating staring at the body of what use to be my sister.

 Rest In Hell My Dear Sister.