Wreak Havoc (Teen Wolf Fanfiction)

The Deal

"Oh wow, someone motivated to go on by rage only. Where have I heard that before?" Peter spoke up turning to look at Havoc with raised eyebrows. She rolled her eyes and plopped back down on the sofa.

"You're going to fix this, alright? Or I'll kill you and make sure you actually die this time." Havoc stated and crossed her arms over her chest, staring straight at Erik. He looked over at her and raised his eyebrows.

"Not happening." he retorted. 

"Havoc uh, I don't think your way of negotiating is working." Stiles pointed out trying to get Havoc to meet his eyes. "We decided you wouldn't threaten him, remember?"

"Listen, more people will die if you don't help her. Innocent people. Humans." Scott tried to tell Erik, sounding a little bit reasonable than Havoc.

"By killing her we're saving future lives." Erik stated. "They don't deserve to live. They're all monsters. Murderers."

"Well this conversation is going absolutely nowhere and I'm out of patience." Havoc stood up and swayed a little bit back and forth. Stiles grabbed her arm to keep her up.

"Where are you going?" He asked her in a low voice

Her head snapped in his direction.

"If he's going to act like this is a game show, I'm going to call a friend." She said glancing over at Erik, almost smirking.

"You have friends? That's surprising" Peter muttered, but Havoc heard him. She started walking out of the room and slapped the back of his head when she walked past him. When she reached the kitchen she found her phone and started scrolling through her contacts. When she had chosen one, she put the phone up to her ear and waited for the signals to stop ringing.

"Hello, Seth. Fancy a feast?"

"Is there anything you'd like in exchange of saving her life?" Derek asked the tied up, kidnapped wizard. No one knew how to persuade Erik, and they had tried very hard. No one in Scott McCall's living room knew how to break him.

"No." Erik retorted, like he had done with many other questions they had asked. Lydia sighed and placed herself in front of the chair he was sitting in.

"How about the vampire who killed your family?" she asked as she crossed her arms over her chest tilting her head slightly.

"How do you know I haven't killed him already?" Erik kept his eyes steadily on Lydia, clenching his jaw slightly.

"Because no one who have gotten their revenge is that angry." Lydia continued. No one else dared to say anything, as they all hoped that this would work. That Lydia had finally figured out a way to get the angry wizard to help the even angrier vampire.

"I've searched for him since before you were born. There's no way you'd be able to find him, if I couldn't."

Lydia looked over her shoulder at Havoc who had just entered the room again after her phonecall. "I may not be able to find him, but Havoc might."

"Sure thing, love. Just make sure I don't die, and I'll fix it for ya."

Erik stayed quiet for some time, really thinking this through. This awful anger he had felt since that day, all those times he had plotted revenge. This was it. This was his opportunity. It was just one vampire anyways, who'd probably get infected some other way later on. It was just postponing her death, and maybe it would be worth it if she'd find the one killer he had always wanted the head of.

"I'll need at least two more witches from my coven to do the counter-curse."