The pack invitation

A day or two had past since the night Elias got bitten by the werewolf, a lot of things had been going through the mind of Elias. It had been such a weird experience, what happened for him was clouded by the chock and adrenalin in the body. The only thing he remembered was the face of the werewolf and the enormous pain in the left shoulder where the wolf had its teeth in his shoulder, it was like the pain spread through the whole body, the woman that saved him and how he got back to the school was clouded, but damn how I could feel it. The school nurse had looked at his shoulder and told him to relax in it, and told him that if it was a werewolf, then he might turn into one himself, which made it shiver down his spine. Riley was right or nearly at least; it was just under a month and not within a week as she had told him. Elias got an arm sling to hold the shoulder in place because the wolf had sprained the shoulder and the shoulder got light bandaged so the wolfs bitemark could become a scar, instead of the wound it still was.

Elias walked down the hallway to his next class even though he couldn’t do much in that class, because It was music, and he played the piano so that would be a complete bust for him, the class would be a class where he would just watch the other students play, so he had a thought about just sitting with his phone all the class and just zone out and relax, his mood was completely nonexistent, because of his shoulder and what that wolf had done to him and his shoulder, and that it had ruined the next days music lessons and he needed someone to feed him because he was righthanded, which meant that he couldn’t hold the fork so either it needed to be cut for him which he preferred or he could be fed.

Elias walked without much thought through the hallway which resulted in that he walked directly into a man on the hallway, which made him wake up in the reality and looked up at the man, he seemed for him like a man that was a bit too old to be at the school but he still said "Sorry about that, didn’t pay attention on the road " and sent him a crooked smile.

Elias saw up on the man that was standing just in front of him, it was like he was looking for something, he was like 10 or 20 centimeters higher than him, so not that much. Elias saw around him and saw all the other students walking towards the class rooms and began to get a bit restless about getting to class, but when the man said his name, he forgot everything about class and got a curious look in his eyes "yeah, that’s me? How do you know who I am? " he asked and felt as he put his hand on him and looked down on his hand on his left arm and looked up upon his eyes again. Why did he put his hands on him? And why did he have a feeling that he was powerful and a bit intimidating at the same time? Who was this man?

Then his next question about Roman and said "Roman? Yeah I know he goes here on the academy, but I don’t know him, why do you ask?" and shrugged with the shoulders. It was so weird that this man suddenly just was at the school and apparently knew his name, why was he here, and why did he know his name?

the part that he would let him know soon enough irritated him a bit, but didn’t dare say anything about it except for his comment on that they needed to talk in a place more private than the hallway. What was so secret he had to tell him about? Went through his thoughts but replied "Sure, I suppose" and followed him willingly and went into the room dragged him into and corrected his clothes after his hand on his arm, and corrected his arm sling and listened to what he said "I was bitten on that day, that’s correct" he replied and placed his right hand on the left shoulder where the wolf had its teeth in the skin and nodded "the school doc said that if it in fact was a werewolf I would transform to one myself, but why is that important? " he asked and had a curious look in his eyes when he looked at the man he still didn’t know who was, or why he knew his name, and what did Roman have to do with this. Elias looked at his crossed arms and remembered what his parents always told him, the one who crosses the arms tries to defend themselves or hides something about themselves, though he hated his parents after they sent him to this school without any knowledge about anything about what the academy was, they put him directly into the lions den with both Blood demons and Vampires, and him as a pathetic little human, ready to eat and kill, which had nearly happened, though it was not a blood demon or a vampire, but a Werewolf