Ok so here's the thing: this seems like an ending but it isn't I promise! I still have some plot bunnies that will keep this story alive. I rather think they are ingenious plot twists:) and thank you to the guest that guessed (huh that rhymes) my chapter song titles right. Yes they are indeed from the song Monster by Skillet. As you can see I think they lyrics go pretty well with this story and Eliot in general. Now go be free! Enjoy this story hopefully and I might just post another very soon. Thanks to my new reviewers.
P.s. I plan to have reasoning behind my werewolf traits.
Make it end?
A few days later, the team was less than back to normal. The hitter strongly protested a hospital trip and luckily didn't have serious injuries. The scare from the wound on Eliot's torso was not as bad a thought and most of the blood on the hitter was not his own. Eliot just suffered enough blood loss to waver slightly. The actual hard part was the clearly shaken trust and uncertainty around him from his team. Any time he came by one of them it seemed there was a question lingering on their lips but never came. What was it? The only one that never seemed to falter was Parker. It was hard dancing around her questions though. She was very adamant and unrelenting. It's not like he could just cover up the mutilated dead body that Parker saw. That and he might have ripped that guys throat out. With his teeth. Now that he thought about it, the hitter wasn't sure how the fight escalated that quickly. He remembered getting slashed across the face and seeing the man "wolfing out" but after kind of seems fuzzy. What did he do? Wait, there was a flash of a memory when Eliot came out of the warehouse. But it was over then right? They knew he wouldn't hurt them, but why did Eliot feel that whatever happened that night shattered the reassuring safety they were suppose to feel around him? Sophie seems to try to cover her very distant and terrified attitude every time she sees him. It's not like he can ignore what he did and how he did it. Eliot also was trying to figure out things himself. He found that every time he would get angry, a new nudge at his gums would alert him of his elongated teeth. That and his eyes seem to change color and his nails became claws but that was as far as it got. Well and the faster healing, especially when he slept. And the heightened senses and accelerated speed and strength. Actually, Eliot wasn't really sure why he was holding on to the secret when it wasn't really one anymore anyway. They all saw him that night. Maybe that was why. Even he can't believe what he has become. There is so much confusion and Parker is not helping. She wants to know what it's like to be a werewolf but he's not even sure yet. All he knows is that he's figuring it out one day at a time.