Well I normally write stories for maximum ride, but I love these books so I thought I'd give this a try. Don't be mean please.

Also sorry about the fight seems and such they sound a bit odd.

RandR please

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(Sookie)

It was dark in the house. After a long shift I was expecting it but something felt odd. Out of place. After everything I've been through I know when something is up.

My muscles still ached slightly when I moved too much. I sat my bag and keys down and slowly silently crept into the house.

Ever since my grandma died and Amelia went out exploring for a while. The house has been quiet but not this strange.

No collie/boss, padding around the house. No 'husband' vampire waiting in the bedroom, no ex vampire boyfriend waiting in the shadows. No wears or shifters lurking.

I stepped into the kitchen maybe it was Jason, but he was still kind of in mourning over Crystal and the baby. So I doubted it.

I stood straight looking into the stillness. I searched with my brain looking for another thought. Nothing.

Something sharp hit my head, I fell to the floor. Being in so many of these daft things now I knew kind of what to do. I spun so I was on my back; my attacker was leaning over me.

Bringing my legs up to the top of my chest I tried to keep a barrier against him and my vital points. They grabbed my foot and tugged hard dragging me over the floor.

"HELP!" I screamed out of instinct.

"Sorry princess, no one is here to help" my attacker laughed sounding male to me.

My blood ran cold not for the first time in my life. This was going to be the end.

Something flashed across my head, my gran died in this house fighting for her life, why am I just laying here FIGHT SOOKIE FIGHT!!!

I kicked out catching the man's jaw; swinging onto all fours I kicked again catching his leg from under him. He fell and I was up.

Running towards the door.

A small child stepped out of my living room doorway stopping me in my tracks, he was around six years old muddy and bloody. A chain around his neck and wrists drew blood.

What! Where was he?

How didn't I hear the chains?

Something hit the back of my neck; they got the right point this time...

(Eric)

Being in Bon Temps was strange. The humans knew who I was, some made the sign of the cross, some nodded to me. One who wasn't pure human drew me a rather harsh look. Sookie's older brother isn't the best guy to get on the wrong side of.

I drove past Bill's house and saw him out standing in the moonlight smelling.

When I got to Sookie's I was desperate to see her for more than one reason.

But the door was open. I opened the car door and ran to the house getting there faster than the normal human.

Inside on the floor lay a small pool of blood, further in lay the signs of a struggle in blood. I crouched low and sniffed in. Sookie's blood.

Checking each room in turn but with speed I found nothing of the intruder and nothing of where they had gone or if Sookie was alive or dead.

I stood out on the porch, an ache in my heart, something I hadn't felt since before I was changed.

Whipping my phone out my pocket I dialled all the numbers I needed.

(Fawn)

Passing of as kind of human was great now vampires had came out. I could continue what I was doing before I died. Learning to fly.

Being up in the night sky was amazing. I was fitted with a mask even though I didn't really need it being dead and all.

But I was fully suited out, flying a glider for the first time solo. I didn't want to turn and land.

"Cadet Dalton head down we have a call for you, you should take" the radio crackled. We were never brought down unless it was UN leave able.

I turned and landed the adrenaline still pumping in my veins. I exchanged a few high fives for my first flight then ran into the radio room.

The man on the radio was writing it down in phonetic alphabet since our radios weren't that good. He stopped looked at me. I read the note as I pulled on my ear phones and mike.

Eric needed me to sniff out some clues. His ceremonial wife was missing.

I sighed I wanted out of being his slave "India, lemur, lemur.... bravo echo... Tango, hotel, echo, Romeo echo" I said (i'll be there)

Taking the head phones off I looked at the guy who was on radio who was also a vamp. "Were in some load of shit"

He nodded.

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Sorry I have to go to cadet's soon so id best post this and be off. Cya everybody.