Dealing with Disorder :] another of the Dealing with series! I didn't plan on coming back with another but I just couldn't resist:] and for all the Bill fans out there he'll be majorly involved in this one :]
Sookie was wiping down the counter when Molly burst threw the door slamming it back into the wall, her fangs were out and she looked rumpled and beat up. Sam was quick to jump in front of Sookie, the beaten looking vampire dropped to the ground, "They took Bill!" she sobbed painfully, Sookie could see the blood tears run down his cheek.
Sookie pushed Sam out of the way and carefully walked closer to Molly, "Who took him?" she asked softly.
"I don't know." She moaned pitifully burring her head in her hands. Sam and Sookie stood in stunned silence as the young vampire wept on the floor. Neither knowing what to say.
"Molly, would you like me to take you home."
"Why would I let you take me home you shifter freak." She hissed, "I need to talk to Massacre!" Sookie swallowed worriedly, Massacre had been away for months, Sookie hadn't seen her since January and it was now May.
She and Pam had gone off somewhere to be alone, not telling Sookie or Eric where they were.
"Childe get off your knees we are vampire we don't grovel." Eric said disapprovingly yanking her up by her arm, "even if it is to my lover, have some self-respect." He turned to Sookie, "Hello lover." He said happily.
"Eric, someone took Bill."
"What. Oh I guess that's not to good." He said looking down at the still sobbing Molly, "Get up now childe." Eric said kindly but still demanding. Molly got up her head still bowed. Sookie grabbed a napkin off of the table and handed it to her.
She took it, carefully and kindly so not to upset Eric, and wiped her eyes, "Now Molly who took Bill."
"I need to talk to Massacre." Molly repeated again.
"Why?" Eric asked.
"None of your business." She hissed.
"She's my daughter and you're my childe. It is my business." Molly looked down.
"I don't want to talk to you about it."
"Eric drop it." Sookie said, "Just drop it." Eric turned to look back at her and then sighed.
"Fine." He said, "You can talk to her later. Come lover, Molly." He ordered. Sookie huffed and didn't move. Eric looked back at her, "Lover?"
"I'm going home, Eric by myself and im going to bed. I will not be ordered around like I'm beneath you."
Eric sighed as she breezed by him out the door, Eric didn't dare touch her, Sam was standing right there and he wasn't in the mood to fight with the shifter.
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Sookie got in her car and slammed the door shut with a huff and started the car. Why does he think I'll come when he calls! Ugh im not a dog. She thought annoyed and started the car driving back toward her house.
When she pulled up there was a person, she hoped sitting on her porch swing. Sookie rummaged around in her car for something to defend herself with and got out of the car slowly.
"It's just me Sookie." A voice drifted over slowly. Sookie lowered the car jack handle and slowly approached the porch.
"Massacre what's wrong?" she asked, im so not in the mood for this. She thought to herself.
"I can't be with Pam, can I sleep in your guest room?"
"Yeah of course." Sookie said, "If you need to talk I'm here."
"It's okay Sookie, I don't want to bother you with my problem." She sighed, Sookie noticed she wasn't, as glowing as brightly as normal. It was just a dull faded light. Sookie unlocked the door and let Massacre in.
"I'm going to be in my bathroom, knock if you need me. There's true blood and food in the fridge." Massacre nodded numbly and walked toward the guest room. Once there she curled up in the bed, after peeling off her coat and shoes, and cried painful sobs, tears. Real human tears poured from her eyes, soon becoming a mix of blood and salty tears in her hands.
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Eric sighed and pulled up to the back parking lot of Fangtasia, a familiar silver KIA was parked in Pam's spot. Eric's face lit up. His children were back. He got out of the car and walked inside, he didn't like what he saw. In Pam's office was Pam in a ball on the floor crying. Her room looked like a tornado had gone through it, he could smell Massacre had been here, but left. Pam's pictures were sprawled across the floor, a vase lay in broken piece's on the floor, shoes and clothes were throw about. A third and fourth smell filled the room, two other women, humans. A waitress most likely who'd come in with her friend to check on Pam.
"Molly go wait in my office." Eric demanded kicking the door shut and kneeling beside Pam pulling her body into his lap and stroking her hair softly.
"Master I'm so stupid." Pam sobbed. Eric sighed and continued to stroke her hair, "I feel so dumb! I shouldn't have done that." The last part she said softly.
"What did you do Pam?"
"I was hungry, the waitress, the blonde/green haired one came in and offered me her blood. I said no, at first. But then she cut her self and I couldn't stop myself the blood made me so-I don't know but then there was groping and Massacre walked in." Eric felt the anger welling up inside him, "Its not her fault. It's mine master." Pam said, "don't be angry with her." This is why Eric liked her, she always owned up to stuff that was her fault. If it wasn't she would blame the responsible.
"Shush Pam, don't worry." She sobbed harder balling up her hands in Eric's shirt. He held her closer, "do you know where she went?" Pam shook her head. Eric sighed and continued to stroke her hair.
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"Massacre, come on. You need to come out." Sookie sighed leaning against the wall.
"Why?"
"Because I want to know what's wrong." Sookie said.
"Then come in here."
"I have girl scout cookies, popcorn and monster plus movies down stairs, if you want you can come down." Sookie said going back down the stairs. Massacre pouted and the tromped down stairs dropping down on the couch next to Sookie and grabbed some girl scout cookies beginning the story of what happened.
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