Trevor's head was already starting to hurt from this new revelation.
"What a messed-up world… Castlevania, and now Teen Wolf? What the hell."
He stood up and began pacing back and forth across the room, thinking about the possibilities.
First of all, he needed to be sure.
But there was no way to confirm anything right now.
He still had to go to the training field. And he definitely didn't want to see Mr. Hans in a bad mood.
A few hours later, Trevor was standing under the shower, letting the hot water run over his head.
The training—and the hot shower—helped him organize his thoughts.
He had a plan.
But to carry it out, he would need to use his grandfather's computer.
After finishing his shower and putting on clean clothes, Trevor took advantage of the moment when Lucius wasn't around and headed to the office.
He slipped inside quickly and closed the door behind him.
Without wasting time, he turned on the computer.
For a moment he considered trying to access that website used by the hunters… but quickly gave up on the idea.
Without an account or password, there was no way he could get in.
Then he remembered something.
He opened the browser and typed into Google:
Beacon Hills
A few seconds later, Trevor's eyes widened.
"Shit…"
The town really existed.
Which meant…
The story of Teen Wolf existed in this world too.
That was when the weight of that reality finally settled on his shoulders.
All the villains.
All the battles.
Everything Scott and his friends had faced.
Trevor took a deep breath.
Then he decided to dig deeper.
He began looking for recent news about Beacon Hills.
At first, he didn't find anything special.
But after searching a little further…
He found something.
An old news article.
The fire at the Hale family house.
Several people had died.
Children.
Adults.
Trevor felt his stomach twist.
He remembered that event very well.
It had been the Argents.
Hunters.
That realization affected him deeply.
Another family of hunters who had killed indiscriminately.
That was not the kind of hunter he wanted to become.
He wanted to protect people.
That was the duty of a Belmont.
Trevor pushed the thought aside for the moment.
He had already confirmed what he needed to know.
So he cleared the search history and shut down the computer.
Then he returned to his room.
Normally, after training, he would spend some time in the library or the living room.
But now he needed to think.
Think a lot.
He began pacing back and forth across the room.
"What do I remember?"
Trevor spoke out loud.
He had already realized that thinking out loud helped him organize his thoughts.
"In the first season… it's the alpha."
He continued trying to remember.
"The uncle of the Superman actor…"
Trevor frowned.
"Then comes the lizard guy."
He kept listing them.
"The Alpha Pack."
"The evil kitsune."
"And those crazy doctors who create the chimeras."
He tried to remember more villains.
But nothing else came to mind.
"Alright… that's fine."
Trevor sighed.
"I just need to stay out of it."
He stopped walking.
He stayed silent for a few seconds.
Then he shook his head.
"No."
He said firmly.
"I can't just stay out of it."
He clenched his fists.
"Not knowing what I know."
His voice grew quieter.
"And not after knowing that an Alpha pack killed my mother."
Trevor let out a deep breath.
Then he started pacing again.
"I can do this."
He murmured.
"I'm a Belmont."
He continued.
"The first villains aren't that hard to deal with."
He thought for a moment.
"The rest… I can deal with them too."
Trevor stopped in front of the window.
"But I need to get stronger."
Tired of pacing back and forth, he threw himself onto the bed.
Trying to remember as much of the story as possible.
Suddenly, he sat up again.
"I need to write this down."
Trevor grabbed a notebook he used for his morning classes.
Then he started writing.
He wrote down the villains.
He wrote down the main characters.
Unfortunately, he couldn't remember all the names… or all the details.
Even so, he wrote everything he could remember.
Then he began thinking about strategies.
First…
He would need allies.
Some situations he could solve on his own.
But having allies would make everything much easier.
Then he remembered one character.
"The coyote woman…"
She appeared after the third season.
If Trevor could help her return to human form…
She could become a powerful ally.
Then there was Scott and his pack.
They had managed to deal with all those threats in the series.
Maybe things would be different in this world.
Especially now that Castlevania was also part of reality.
But even so, they would still be important allies.
Trevor frowned.
Something felt strange.
He had the impression that the power level of the Teen Wolf world had increased.
And that made sense.
In his previous life, vampires and werewolves were two supernatural creatures often compared.
Which one was stronger?
Now, with the world of Castlevania involved…
It was possible that everything had changed.
That third form of the werewolves was already proof of that.
Trevor brought a hand to his head.
Just thinking about all the changes and problems that could arise…
Was enough to give him a headache.
Even so, he knew one thing.
Despite everything…
He would be ready.