I Am The Alpha (Part 1/2)

I am the Alpha - Part 24

“Alpha, I mean you no disrespect. I was joking” He pleads as he is pushing himself to his hands and knees, head bowed in submission. I can feel myself relaxing at his sign of acceptance of power. I can take a joke, but I am the Alpha – as soon as my power is questioned my anger reaches out for the individual like a whip, itching to beat them raw until they step back into their place.

“Jordan, I understand but do not test my authority, you will only get hurt.” My voice is still laced with Alpha power and authority.

“Erin, can I be Alpha next?” Seb calls from the other side of the room a small grin flickering across his face as he breaks the solemn mood which had engulfed the room leaving a bitter smell.

“Why not!” I grin back at him.

“Erin, I’ve always liked your gifts but this one is my favourite!!” Sam chimes from behind me making me laugh.

“If you like this than gather round, I have an idea!!”

~Keith~

“Dude how the hell did they do that?” Oliver exclaims as we sit in the room we had been given for half time. It is a good question, how did they do it?

“Better question, how do we do it?” Nate asks smirking as usual.

“How the fuck would I know?” I growl.

“Maybe we could ask them?” Austin adds quietly.

“Yep, that’s totally going to work. Hey, you all can magically swap who the Alpha is giving you a major advantage mind telling us how you do it?” Nate replies sarcastically giving him a ‘how thick can you get’ look.

“Maybe when they’re drunk at the after party…”

“Yeah they totally won’t care if we crash their after party”

“Who gives a damn if they care?” I smirk to myself imagining grinding against that little she-wolf.

“Good point”

“They have an official after party here after the game anyway… they have a dance group or something”

“Hot girls celebrating… we are definitely sticking around for that!”

A whistle suddenly sounds from outside signalling we have to go back to the game.

“Come on guys, they may be winning, but let’s now make this victory easy for them!!” I yell to a chorus of cheers as we run back onto the pitch to be met by a solid wall of Alpha power…. What the hell? Looking across the field the Panthers are all standing their waiting for us and they all have Alpha power coming off them.

~Erin~

Pulling my hair up into a high pony tail I find myself looking into the mirror in the change rooms. Staring back at me is a badass girl in black cargo pants that rip away to make incredibly short shorts (that are way more epic than the skanky ones I had one before), a baggy black hoddie which is pulled up to hide my face and hair with a bright red crop top underneath and battered black high-tops. Her face is hidden by a black piece of material with slits cut in it for eyes. Are they going to get a surprise!!

Of course we had won and the look on the Rovers’ faces, were to die for as they came face to face with a full team of Alphas. Now I am getting ready for the celebration dance number me and the girls are putting on. Of course none of the guys have any clue I do dancing and are oblivious to the fact that I have been training with them to over the last few days.  Our routine is hip hop in all the right ways but also has a seductive edge to it, which only reinstated why I haven’t mentioned it to the pack especially my Dumbass brother.

Taking one last look over myself I make my way to the field meeting the other girls in the wings just before the opening to them.

“You ready?” I call to the troop who are all dressed similarly to me with determination set on their faces.

“Let’s do this” Jane yells back, the captain of the troop when I’m not around so about half the time.

The stands and teams fell silent as we made our way onto the middle of the field walking with purpose and attitude. Crouching next to Jane I can see both teams are staring intently but neither of them recognises me. None of us can be recognised – that is the point of our costumes other than looking badass. Music bursts from the speaker filling the air slowly getting louder and louder. Let’s rock this shit!

Nodding at Jane we both stand up signalling to the others who all follow. The dance starts with a cascade of movements that from a distance make us look totally in sync with each other’s every move though we all are going separate ways.

~Jack~

We won no shock there!! Looking into the middle of the field is a group of extremely hot and badass looking girls who I assume must be the dancers the teachers have been talking about starting the celebrations, time to see what these dancers are all about. I’m surprised Erin isn’t here; she hasn’t even been out since the game though she did congratulate us for kicking ass through the link. Then again Erin isn’t exactly one who would enjoy watching dancers though the costumes would probably be to her liking and seeing as she’s not a guy watching girls move doesn’t have the same appeal….

Music begins pounding through the speakers and the girls spring to life to a song I’ve never heard before. The somewhat fast paced but relaxed beats constant pounding is giving it a feel of club dance music but with a twist. The girls are hot and mysterious leading to more hotness. Their moves are fluent but also crisp reminding me of werewolves for some reason.

The music starts to change into more of a slow feeling peace but it didn’t lose the club feel to it. Wow that is too cool. The girl start doing some wicked jumps and tricks keeping up with the fast beat. As the music gets deeper and slower the dance becomes sexier. Damn that is hot. All of the girls suddenly rip their cargo pants, leaving short shorts as they flick the legs away. Fuck that is hot. Then all of the girls begin flicking their hoods off revealing black material that masks their faces disguising who they are. Do they even go here?

Hair is flicking back and forth as the music picks up pace again and becomes more technical. Then all of the girls except two run off leaving the remaining girls to do some insane fast stepped hip hop routine. Then the others come back, masks gone, hoddies off revealing a shocking red crop top which brings some appreciative whistles from the crowd.

The two girls then fling their hoodies off along with their masks before they do a massive technical leap in the air crossing over each other and coming to a land. Looking at the girls I get a sense of recognition before a pair of green eyes met mine.

Erin!?