The Other Alpha {Teen Wolf}

Chapter 5:

"C'mon Jen! Come outside!" Sarah shrieked. Her pink hat floppy hat was deacked out in snow and sparkles, and snowflakes littered her ginger hair. Sage grinned and becked the shy ten year-old to come out of the house. Jennifer wasn't up for cold, but she smiled and set down her book.

"When's Gwen going to be home?" Jennifer asked as she waddled through the heaps of snow.

"Don't know!" Sage replied, but chucked a snowball at Jennifer. She ducked by instinct and threw another snowball at Sage. Sage laughed and dodged with ease.

The whistle jarred Sage back from a memory of three years ago. She stared down at her chipped nail polish, and focused on keeping her mind away from the topic. Gwen, Jennifer, and Sarah. Dead. They were all dead.

Sage saw Isaac on the field along with Stiles, Jackson, and Scott lining up for goalie shootout, or whatever the hell they were called. Scott jogged into goal, and to Sage's surprise, when someone came to shoot, Scott ran out of the goal and tackled the opponent. Sage watched this happen a couple times before she realized what was going on.

She heard Scott inhale. He was checking their scent. Her eyes widened. As far as she knew, Scott didn't know about Isaac. Isaac was only a few places until Scott was opposing him. Sage had to get him off the field.

Oh hell. Isaac was Next. There was nothing Sage could do. She stood up, but Scott already tackled him. She saw Isaac launch in the air and fell back onto all fours.

"Isaac!" She whispered under breath, hoping that Isaac could hear her. His eyes were already a crimson yellow. "Get off the field now!" Sage heard walkie talkies, and to her horror, police were walking up to the two. She could see the thoughts working out in Scott's mind. The police pulled Isaac to the side and had everyone stand back.

Sage picked out Scott and Stiles on the field and they seemed to have a heated conversation. She watched in terror as the police started to pull Isaac away. She knew exactly what was going to happen. She had to pull him out of the the holding cell before the full moon.

Sage waited until all the boys had cleared out of the locker room and it was just Scott and Stiles. Sage marched through the door and slammed Scott into some back lockers. She didn't care that he was at least six inches taller than her.

"What the hell were you doing?" She snarled. Scott stared down at her.

"I didn't do anything!"

"You just had to tap into Isaac's wolf sense! He could have gone ballistic on the field!" Sage growled.

"Sage back off." Stiles said. Sage whipped around, but that gave Scott just enough time to grab her wrists before she knocked Stiles' light out. She writhed in his grasp. "Calm down. They will only hold him for one night. They'll release him if they have solid evidence that Isaac didn't kill him. Like a witness." Stiles eyes widened.

"Jackson!' Scott said.

"They'll most likely hold him tonight! We have to get him out now!" Sage said forcefully.

"No, Jackson saw Isaac and his dad. He is a witness." Stiles said.

"I saw him walking down the halls while I was waiting." Sage said. "He was walking with Coach."

"To the principle maybe?"

"I can get in there." Sage said. "I've been here for two days. I can just go get a new schedule."

"Are you three cutting class? And you! You shouldn't be in here!" A gruff voice said. It was the janitor, looking at all of them in surprise. "Office. Now." He said. Sage grinned at Scott and Stiles and stood up, but not before punching Scott in the arm.