Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten
I sat down patiently in Mason's room whilst he went downstairs to calm himself down. I could hear his muffled anguish voice talking back to Mum as her comforting words tried to reach him. Eventually it worked, but at some point in time I was beginning to feel he was never gonna have a chance of handling his anger issues.
"Right, well that ain't my fault is it!?" Mason shouts from downstairs back at Mum. I listen for anything further said but nothing else came. Then after a long moment I heard footsteps approach up the stairs.

The door opened and there Mason stood. "Hey." He says in a grumbling voice.

I smiled sheepishly, "Are you ok?"
He shrugs and sits down beside me on the end of the bed. "I've had worse." He huffs, leaning forward and putting his head in his hands. "I'm just fucking wound up now..."

"It's ok. Don't let them get to you. They were just having a laugh." I try to convince him, make it seem a little less bad than what it actually was. He shakes his head with a filthy look. "Yeah right were they having a laugh. They were totally taking the piss. I weren't gonna let that happen, was I?"

"You didn't have to do that though."
"I did." He glares at me.
"No you didn't, Mason..." He breathes heavily through his nose as if to try and contain is fuming anger, "I saw the look on your face, don't deny it. You were upset. I wasn't just gonna stand there and do nothing, was I?"

"What, like how you've been sexually assaulting me!?" I shoot back.
His eyes widen, "sexual assault!? I think you're forgetting how much you were enjoying it." He scoffs.
"It's incest you moron! What's wrong with you, this is just your way of getting into my knickers and you know it!"

Mason quickly looks around the room and puts a hand over my mouth. "Keep your voice down, will you? Jesus fucking Christ...do you want me to get arrested!?" I rip his hand away, "Well you did make your way into my bedroom with sexual intents....TWICE!"

"Why do you have to make it out as if I've tried to rape you? You and I both know that it takes two to Tango."
I huff and stand up from the bed, making my way quickly towards the bedroom door. "Whatever." I sigh and leave the room, swinging my bag over my shoulder. Why did he have to be such a arsewhole? I mean, yes he was my older brother but his behaviour was just completely unnecessary. Sometimes I wished I could just die.