Chapter 14: First Suspicions and New Alliances

Scott woke up in his room, the first rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains. He felt as if he had run a marathon. Every muscle in his body ached, and he had bruises in places he didn't even know existed. He brought a hand to his head, trying to remember the night before, but all that came to mind were confused fragments.

Elias and Cora were sitting on the edge of his bed, their faces filled with concern.

"Elias, Cora... what happened last night?" Scott asked, his voice trembling.

Elias exchanged a look with Cora before responding. "It was your first full moon, Scott. It was tough, but you handled it well. You didn't hurt anyone."

Cora nodded, adding, "We were with you the whole time. We helped you maintain control."

Scott felt relieved but still scared. "What if I can't control it next time?"

Elias placed a hand on his shoulder. "That's why we're here, Scott. We'll help you learn and adapt."

School felt different for Scott that day. He tried to act normal, but his mind kept drifting back to the previous night. Lydia and Allison noticed his strange behavior.

"Scott, are you okay?" Allison asked, her eyes filled with concern. "You look... different."

Scott forced a smile. "I'm fine, just a little tired."

Lydia, always perceptive, studied him closely. "Something else is going on. You haven't been yourself lately."

Scott tensed, trying to maintain his composure. "I'm just dealing with some personal stuff. Nothing to worry about."

But Lydia didn't seem convinced. "If you need to talk, we're here for you."

Elias and Cora met in the woods, away from school. Concern was evident on their faces.

"Scott is having a hard time adjusting," Elias said, his voice low but firm. "Do you think we should tell him more about what we are?"

Cora sighed, gazing into the distance. "I don't know. He's still trying to understand what's happening to him. It might be too much for him."

Elias nodded slowly. "Maybe you're right. But we need to be prepared. Things are only going to get more complicated."

Stiles and Scott hid in the school library, surrounded by books and printed articles about myths and legends.

"Stiles, this is crazy. Do you really think I'm a werewolf?" Scott whispered, his voice filled with disbelief.

Stiles nodded seriously. "It all adds up, Scott. The physical changes, the enhanced abilities... We need to learn to control this."

Scott looked at his hands, still trying to process everything. "What if I can't? What if I hurt someone?"

Stiles patted him on the back. "You won't be alone in this. We'll figure it out together."

While investigating in the woods that afternoon, Scott and Stiles encountered a group of hunters. One of them, a middle-aged man with a scar on his cheek, approached them.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice filled with suspicion.

Scott and Stiles exchanged a quick glance before Stiles responded. "We're just exploring. What about you?"

The hunter scrutinized them. "We're looking for a wolf. A dangerous wolf. If you see anything, you need to inform us."

Scott felt a knot in his stomach, but managed to stay calm. "Sure, we will."

As the hunters walked away, Scott and Stiles knew they were in danger. They needed to be more careful.

Back at Elias' house, they gathered in the living room. Elias and Cora were serious, ready to talk.

"We need to form an alliance," Elias said. "To protect each other and help Scott learn to control his powers."

Cora nodded. "We're in this together. We can't let anyone else get hurt."

Scott looked at them, grateful. "Thank you. I really need your help. I don't want to hurt anyone."

**7. Preparations for Future Threats:**

The group spent the afternoon planning how to face future threats. They decided to train together and be prepared for anything.

Elias spoke with determination. "We don't know exactly what we'll face, but we'll do it together. We're stronger as a team."

Cora added, "And we'll always be here for each other. No matter what happens."

Scott felt more hopeful, knowing he wasn't alone. He looked at his friends, determined to face whatever fate had in store for them.

Later that night, Scott and Stiles were alone in Scott's room. Stiles looked at him with a mix of concern and curiosity.

"Stiles, there's something you need to know," Scott said, taking a breath. "Elias and Cora have been helping me because... they're like me."

Stiles raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean 'like you'?"

Scott looked him in the eye. "They're werewolves, Stiles. And they've been taking care of me, helping me understand what I am."

Stiles' eyes widened in surprise. "Elias and Cora? They're also...?"

Scott nodded. "Yes. But we can't let anyone else know. It's too dangerous."

Stiles nodded slowly, processing the information. "Then we need a plan. We need to make sure no one else finds out and that you can control your powers."

Scott smiled, feeling a bit relieved. "Yes. And with your help, I know I'll make it."