EIM Multi-Verse Based Drabbles (100 words)

Sookie POV

Please be gentle, this is my first time. ;)

Disclaimer: SVM Characters belong to Charlaine Harris. All other characters belong to the fabulous Ericizmine. I'm just playing with them for a bit.


I.

Wrapped safely in my husband's embrace, I do a quick scan to be sure the children are sleeping soundly. The day has pulled Eric under and I realize, with great frustration, that we aren't properly prepared for sleep. I move his arm and pad across our room...

His phone...

His wallet...

Slide on his pants...

Phone into hand... wallet into pocket...

My phone...

My wallet...

My purse...

Flash drive around my neck tucked into shirt hastily thrown on... Uh-oh... Shirt's inside out...

What. A. Pain.

I take comfort knowing these things may help another Eric or warn us about trouble.


II.

I miss falling asleep against his skin. BUT...

I hate waking naked with another Eric...or worse...

Fingering my rings, I cuddle 'into my spot' and practically wrap myself in the hum of the bond. I take a moment to be grateful to God or 'whoever is listening' for leading me to Eric and finding some very creative ways to keep ourselves safe.

I think back on our 'flight' over the Indian Ocean, looking at the stars and appreciating the clear moonlit skies.

I close my eyes, unsure of whether I want information or normalcy when I open them again.


III.

The baby fusses..

I rock him hoping to soothe him...

Instead he pushes his irritation to me.

I get him calm and my sweet Rhys sleeps dreamlessly.

Fall into bed... Hold my purse tight... Check to be sure Eric has everything he needs. We still don't know the cause and if mood is a factor we might be in for an interesting night. I'm exhausted and wishing for sleep, It's hard keeping Eric's hours with a newborn, partially nocturnal though he is.

I fight the mood my child shared...

I find my happy thought:

Maybe we'll skip and kill Bill...


IV. DOUBLE DRABBLE - 200 Words

I love 'Sunshine Nights'...

I can feel his enthusiasm building as he licks, nips, kisses his way up my body..His barely controlled restraint is encouraging. Reveling in the joy this brings him, I plan the next part carefully...

Hunter is with Pam and Jason.

Alcide and Paulette took Gran to a DGD meeting in Bon Temps...They will all stay there for the night...

So...When Eric gets to the concentrated sunshine in the bend of my neck with my hair engulfing his senses... The call of my blood... I'll encourage the loss of time.

He'll bite, I'll bite. No need for discussion today.

The smile on my face is anything but innocent when he looks up.

I slide my hands into his hair...and wait...and wait...FUCK!

"Eric?"

"Yes, lover?"

"You. didn't. say. it." His 'treat' can be very distracting. I lift his chin... make him

focus... "Eric?"

"Please?"

Jesus, Mary and Joseph. I try to move... He stills me with his legs.

"Eric?"

"Thank you?"

"ERIC NORTHMAN LET ME UP!"

"Why? You know this is such a special treat in Winter."

"The safeword. Eric, what's the safeword?" He freezes

"Which one are you?" We say simultaneously.


V. DOUBLE DRABBLE - 200 Words

Stone Walls? White Egyptian cotton?

I slowly turn hoping I'm in ANY version but THE Eric's... I doubt he's made enough progress to be amenable to two of us trying to help him. It hasn't been long since we heard about their last skip. He's better, but...

We just put down a rebellion at the edge of Northern Germany last week.

Oh lord, the other versions who are King here need to know...

This is not what I'd planned for tonight. Misty and Jenny's flight lands in four hours.

Stop whining Sook, Gran would slap you silly.

"Who are you and how did you get in my chambers?" His voice booms.

"Eric, I can explain"

I hear the far door open and Pam saunters in.

"Liz, what do you want?" Eric asks in a gentler tone.

"Well, I heard you bellow and worried for the girl. It's a skip, Eric. Remember? The Jason we met a month ago told us his Sister is Bonded to a You and she skips too. Seriously Eric, you need to get the court toys off your cock and read. the. damn. journal."

"Whatever" he says, going to dress.

Another version. This, I can do.


VI.

I awaken to every sense telling me everything is wrong.

Early rays of sunset warm my face...

Scratchy sheets...

Snoring...

A warm heavy arm over my waist

The smell of... Is that Panther?

Well, this is new...

Carefully sliding out of bed I look at my companion. Bobby Joe? Calvin's cousin?

Grabbing a robe I quietly run to the shower I know will be downstairs. After I've dressed in Sookie's clothes I go to meet her car as it pulls up

Meeting her startled eyes through the open window, I say "We need to talk."

"What? Who? WHAT IS HAPPENING?"