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'I need to tell him, I have to.. I trust him and he trusts me... I think?' Miguel thought as he walked back to the Cobra Kai dojo. He was about to go in before an old but muscular man walked out the door, disappointment but determination written all over his face. He spots Miguel and he grins like a madman, Miguel didn't really like how he was looking at him or how he just came out of the dojo but Miguel didn't look intimidated so he leaves. He sighs a breath of relief before opening the door to the dojo and walking in.
The sprinklers were on and one of the mirrors were shattered. Miguel saw Johnny on the ground so he ran up to him, picked him up... which was quite a hard job and sat him in his office chair. Miguel knew he was awake just a bit tired and weak.
"Sensei, what happened and who was the man that left your dojo?" Miguel asks. Johnny's eyes quickly flicked up at Miguel's at the mention of the old man. He takes a deep breath before getting up in his chair, grabbing two beers and offers Miguel one. He grabs the beer and opens it as Miguel waits for an answer from Johnny.
"That was my old Sensei... the one who founded Cobra Kai." He explains, quite bluntly. Saying Miguel was shocked would be an understatement. He didn't know what to say,"He's bad news, he honestly tried to strangle me for losing the all valley!" He adds on.
"What the hell, that's so messed up... and here I thought Mr. Larusso was an asshole!" Miguel remarks. He nods in agreement before asking,
"Why are you even here Miguel at this time?", This was the moment, he had to explain it to Sensei... and possibly prove it.
"I am a Werewolf!" Miguel quickly says out loud. Johnny looks at him for a few seconds before bursting out laughing. He tried drinking but he was laughing to much to even do one of the things he's really good at. Miguel rolls his eyes as he takes a sip of his beer. Johnny looks at Miguel's serious face and he calmed down.
"Miguel there's no such thing as werewo... you know what, prove it to me then." He says. Miguel knew he was going to request that so Miguel closed his eyes, takes a deep breath and re-opens them. Miguel could tell his eyes turned red (Alphas eyes) because Miguel's vision became a whole lot better and because Johnny looked very shocked and a bit scared. Miguel closed his eyes again and they changed back to his 'baby brown' eyes as his mom and yaya like to call them.
"Holy shit... your... a Werewolf!" Johnny exclaims in shock. Miguel nods his head and explained about Werewolves and the supernatural world. He looks a bit more understandable but still quite confused and a bit... angry?
"So in the karate training and the tournament and every fight you've been in, you've been using your wolf powers!" Johnny exclaims, a bit mad. Miguel's eyes widen at the accusation,
"What.. no... I..um.. can't use my werewolf powers, the only one being changing my eyes because I lose to much control." Miguel explains, feeling embarrassed. Johnny seems to be glad that Miguel is not a cheater, he may have fought dirty at the tournament... not a proud moment of his life, but he could never really cheat unless it was very necessary like a life-or-death situation.
"How do you stay in control then?" Johnny asks. Miguel wasn't sure if he wanted to laugh at the question or facepalm at the stupid question.
"Sensei, if I knew how to stay in control, I wouldn't be having this problem!" Miguel laughs. He calms down as he remembers a way. "There is a way..." he murmurs. Johnny raises his eyebrows and waits for an answer. "I need an anchor." Miguel says. Johnny then looks super confused.
"As in the thing on boats, that stop boats from moving in the position they are in?" Johnny asks, half-joking. Miguel lets out a slight chuckle,
"No... an anchor, for werewolves, is someone who can keep the specific werewolf under control because of their special bond. Sometimes being a family member, a friend or a lover, do you understand?" Miguel asks. Johnny takes several moments before slowly nodding.
"i'm not trying to change the subject but it's surprising how you can know something life-changing in under a minute!" Johnny laughs. Miguel nods in agreement. "Anyway are you still having problems with control?" Johnny asks, his voice becoming serious.
"Yeah, it's a massive problem Sensei, especially the older I get..." Miguel explains. "Well what's the problem with control and age?" Johnny ask. Miguel looks around, thinking of how to explain, "Usually starting from 16, it gets more serious and considering I'm an alpha at 16, it's basically impossible!" he exclaims. He has told Johnny about the 3 roles of werewolves, explaining it in a way he understood. Beta's were basically the newbies or 'nerds' as Johnny called them, Omega's were the bitches or the 'pussies' as Johnny said and Alphas were the leaders or the 'badasses', as once again, Johnny called them.
"Well to solve your problem, I'm not just going to be your sensei in Karate, I'm going to be your sensei in the supernatural world and we will see if we can help you get in control of the beast or better be able to take advantage of the beast and I'll be right here on your side, is that understood?" Johnny asks. Miguel grinned as he answered,
"Yes sensei!"