[ Being called a whore strikes a nerve that he tries to ignore, he's felt guilty enough with Allison and Scott. He was being a whore and hearing it confirmed just makes his shoulders tense. But Allison certainly isn't but before he can even formulate an argument to that Scott's claiming he's the alpha and turning around to show off that he is indeed an alpha.
Isaac can't help the shock on his face, one of his hands moves up to rub at his neck, where marks had once been, lasting longer than they should have. It makes sense, and it's not like Isaac didn't see it coming. He's wanted Scott as his alpha for a long time, but he didn't know it was possible. Blue eyes narrow slightly as they flicker down Scott, as if trying to find an answer. He doesn't know what's going on still. He said he wasn't their Scott but from there, Isaac just became even more confused.
His hand drops to his side limply, not really savouring that "aha" moment very much. If it were any other time, he'd be happy for Scott, he didn't have to let Derek or any of the other alphas tell him what to do or hurt him... Though, Isaac guesses he never really did let that happen... He can remember asking Derek where Scott was during the full moon, and then again hearing about Scott joining his pack for a hot minute to sort out what needed to be sorted out. Scott? He was the reason Isaac stayed, not Derek.
Something in him screams to back down, he's never really been scared of Scott, not like Derek... But this feeling is so similar, that's his alpha, challenging and threatening them both. It's not easy to ignore like Ethan and Aiden's angry roars had been, he didn't have respect or fear for them, just anger. Right now? His anger is probably the only thing keeping him in that spot. There isn't a challenge of power or even a threat from Isaac at the moment, instead he stays fully human, bright blue eyes laced with worry, white blunt teeth showing in his confused expression, rounded fingernails pressed into his palms leaving crescent moon shapes as he balls his fists.
They haven't met yet, and he's not their Scott. He'd ask what that means but the idea of the actual Scott McCall crying is what causes him to bare his teeth with each word, agitation now obvious. ]
He's in there? Scott is?
[ The urge to attack is smacked in the face with the urge to protect. Scott is in his body too. Someone or something is controlling him. If he hurts that something, does it hurt Scott too? ]
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Isaac can't help the shock on his face, one of his hands moves up to rub at his neck, where marks had once been, lasting longer than they should have. It makes sense, and it's not like Isaac didn't see it coming. He's wanted Scott as his alpha for a long time, but he didn't know it was possible. Blue eyes narrow slightly as they flicker down Scott, as if trying to find an answer. He doesn't know what's going on still. He said he wasn't their Scott but from there, Isaac just became even more confused.
His hand drops to his side limply, not really savouring that "aha" moment very much. If it were any other time, he'd be happy for Scott, he didn't have to let Derek or any of the other alphas tell him what to do or hurt him... Though, Isaac guesses he never really did let that happen... He can remember asking Derek where Scott was during the full moon, and then again hearing about Scott joining his pack for a hot minute to sort out what needed to be sorted out. Scott? He was the reason Isaac stayed, not Derek.
Something in him screams to back down, he's never really been scared of Scott, not like Derek... But this feeling is so similar, that's his alpha, challenging and threatening them both. It's not easy to ignore like Ethan and Aiden's angry roars had been, he didn't have respect or fear for them, just anger. Right now? His anger is probably the only thing keeping him in that spot. There isn't a challenge of power or even a threat from Isaac at the moment, instead he stays fully human, bright blue eyes laced with worry, white blunt teeth showing in his confused expression, rounded fingernails pressed into his palms leaving crescent moon shapes as he balls his fists.
They haven't met yet, and he's not their Scott. He'd ask what that means but the idea of the actual Scott McCall crying is what causes him to bare his teeth with each word, agitation now obvious. ]
He's in there? Scott is?
[ The urge to attack is smacked in the face with the urge to protect. Scott is in his body too. Someone or something is controlling him. If he hurts that something, does it hurt Scott too? ]