Wreak Havoc (Teen Wolf Fanfiction)

Marion And Elizabeth's Truth

"So, how is Henry?" Havoc asked Marion. They were on their way back to Havoc's mansion where they would be going through everything they knew. Havoc hadn't told them about the pain she had felt, she kept it a secret. Instead she brought up secrets and pains of Marion's past, a part of her genuinely curious.

"Oh he's... Fine" Marion answered with a bit of an unsure voice. "He's in a nursing home... The only thing he seems to remember is what you told him all those years ago."

"Doesn't he remember you?" Elizabeth asked carefully. This signaled to Havoc that Henry must have been a sensitive matter to discuss for Marion, as she hadn't even told Elizabeth. Havoc decided to poke on it a bit more.

"Oh, but you're his wife. Surely he remembers you?" Havoc almost purred out, taking control of the conversation and situation. Marion tensed a bit.

"He keeps telling me he shouldn't be hurting me, but he says it to me as if it's not me he's talking about" She admitted, fiddling with her hands gently. "'I won't hurt Marion' he says."

No one answered. As they had reached Havoc's mansion with towers and big, heavy doors and beautiful windows Havoc pushed the door open with one strong push that looked effortless. Elizabeth glanced at Marion and reached out to softly give her shoulder an encouraging squeeze before they followed Havoc inside the mansion that was much more lit up on the inside than one could have expected from looking at the outside of it.

"Well, you look exactly the same as you did forty years ago, Havoc" Elizabeth tried to change the subject so that Havoc wouldn't able to change it back to Henry. Marion seemed to be able to collect herself when getting this break from bad memories.

"I have a very good skin-care routine." Havoc retorted, striding towards the back of the room, up to the sofas placed there. "Well then. Take a seat."

Elizabeth and Marion both walked over to the sofa and both sat down, being the first two people in a long time that had trusted Havoc enough to willingly sit down in her house without any fear to let their guard down too much.

"Lend me your phone, Marion" Havoc told the woman in front of her. She reached out her hand and as Marion got it out of the pocket of her dress, Havoc grasped it but then realized she didn't know who to call. She didn't have anyone's number memorized and she had ruined her own phone that had numbers saved on it. She closed her eyes and shook her head. She dropped the phone back into Marion's lap, and Marion responded by asking Havoc what was going on and if she were okay. Elizabeth, on the other hand, stayed quiet, hoping that the usually menacing vampire would explain herself. 

Havoc didn't have to call anyone; she didn't have to tell that scrawny, weak werewolf-pack what was going on. That wasn't why she had borrowed Marion's phone. No, she had wanted to update Scott on the deal. Tell him that she had a possible solution to one of the problems included in said deal. After all, she now had two young witches in town that not only were the closest thing Havoc had had to friends, but they also owed her a lot which meant they had no choice but to help her. They'd figure out a way to help her. She supposed that Scott would most likely find out somehow either way, so telling him would just be extra work.

"Just help me figure out a cure for this curse alright?" Havoc ended up saying.