I will never give up

“You will hit me with something hard? Was that an innuendo?” Eric smirked and unbuckled his seatbelt. “But I think for one day I can try to be nice.” He smirked. “Under the prospect of video games and food. How do we start?” He asked curiously, following Stiles to the house. 

“Uh, you’re a tough cookie. Okay, fine, you’re hunting, you can protect yourself, you’re dangerous, grr. Got it. But why did you chose Beacon Hills out of all the places you could be. This town would so not be my first choice. I don’t understand how one can move here by choice.”

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“God no! I enjoy being a werewolf immensely! And yeah, having a pack is kind of nice...sometimes. But before the bite I would have left town rather sooner than later.” Grinning wolfishly at Stiles he tilted his head. “Oh, Stiles, but I love being a bastard! It’s freeing. Should try it too. But I guess, we can agree on peace for today.”

Looking up from the book she had been reading, Erica turned her head. “Firstly: Hi, I’m Erica, nice to meet you, Lynn. Secondly: Thank you, they are new. I love your shoes too and your jacket. Meeting new friends with great fashion sense is always a pleasure. So, where do you come from?”

“No need to get disrespectful! We are nothing like vampires, okay? For once I can actually eat normal food and I do not feed on the living! Oh, and another hunter? Great! Just what this town needed. Allison 2.0. Or are you more of a Kate type of hunter?”

“You learned from...Listen, nobody in this towns learns from anything. Because if we did, we all would leave town and never come back.” Eric stated matter of factly. “God knows I wanted to do just that. But hey, since I’m also one of the people that never learns, I’m still here. Charmed and kicking.” He smirked at Stiles. “So, your house. Video games?”

“I didn’t. There are actually some people who get influenced by the full moon too. I met some of these people. But you just admitted you know about werewolves, so why don’t we stop beating around the bush? Who are you? What are you doing here?”

“Do you really want to find that out?” Sometimes it surprised him how eager Stiles was to basically attract trouble. “Maybe another kanima. Jackson’s sister or something.” He shuddered at the thought. 

“You are not the first bully I encounter. You won’t be the last. So no, I won’t bow down in front of you! You’re nothing more than a self-centered, psychotic bastard and from where I come from is basically the headquarter for those. I have practise handling you guys.”

She stared at Izzy, eyes narrowing slightly and a frown etching on her forehead. “Seriously? You know I think you are breathtakingly beautiful but, Izzy, you look like death warmed over. What exactly happened in the last few weeks?” Erica inquired.

“Only if this sword is capable of slicing my throat open. Or if they are worth mentioning otherwise.”

“That’s my girl! And yeah, they are awesome, right?” Proudly she turned around so Callie could admire the shoes from every angle. “If you want, I can borrow them every once in a while. If I get your stunning nude heels.” 

Raising her head slowly Erica blinked at the cup in front of her before grabbing it and inhaling the delicious scent of freshly brewed coffee. “You are a lifesaver, Minnie! I will create a memorial for you!” She took a few sip from her cup. “Uhm, probably last week?”

“I know I’m always welcome here.” She replied and flopped down on a chair. ”Because I brighten your entire house simply by being here.” Erica flipped her hair over her shoulder and gave him a wolfish grin. “And when it comes to my list I could always add someone. Think Nik would offer?” The grin stayed on her face but she batted her eyelids now. “Or are you offering?”