"Who are you, child, to decide over the fate of the undead? Who are you, Steve Newlin, to play God. To speak in His name, while you are trying to exterminate one of his creature's?" Georgiana spoke to Steve and his wife. "In fact, who are all of you, trying to play God? You can torture me until I am near True Death, but you shall never get God's love with it. Now please, let Godric, Eric and the others leave this church. I shall offer myself to you. You let them go free and you can torture me. It would be a wise decision considering I am older then them." Georgiana says, looking at Godric.

"Who are you, how old are you and what is your function, fanger." Steve Newlin says to the ancient vampire.
Immediately, he is met with an angry growl from Godric and a couple of older vampires.

"Be quiet, Godric. There is little that offends me anymore. I find this conversation rather… amusing, if I must choose something." Georgiana smiles at Godric. Eric is looking between the two, obviously confused.

"Now, dear reverend Newlin, my name is Georgiana and I am around 3,800 years old. I lost count. I am the vampire Queen of Oklahoma and Arkansas."

As soon as the words left Georgiana's mouth, every human gasped. They had felt Georgiana's authority but they hadn't thought that she was that special and that old. Sarah Newlin was quick to be suspicious of the vampire as she began to talk. "Why would you offer yourself to us when you're clearly more important than those vampires?"

Steve looked proudly at his wife. "My former lover, who is also my child is in here. I would gladly give my life if that means that I can save him and his child." Georgiana replied, her eyes switching between Godric and Eric.

"Alright. We'll do it." Steve said, because he knew that this offer of one of their oldest would make the vampire community furious. "Fantastic, could I say my goodbye's?" Georgiana said, her eyes trained on Steve. "Sure." Steve smirked, knowing that this was going to be a big shock.

"Godric." Georgiana said as she stood in front of him. Godric looked up, the bloody tears streaming down his face. "Do not leave Georgiana. Please. I should have never surrendered myself. This is all my fault." Godric said.

No one in the room had ever seen him so sad, so broken.

"I chose for this myself, little one. You know that I would do anything to grant you a long life. You fulfilled your part of the deal Godric. You were my companion for the world, the light. You gave me love. That is all I could ever ask for." Georgiana replied softly.

"I cannot live in a world without you Georgiana. I cannot. I did as you asked. I let you be, the last thousand years. I created Eric to keep me company. With an arrangement as that, I can live. But knowing that I would live in a world, where you would be dead, I cannot. Please do not leave me Ana. Please."Godric said, as there were more tears leaking out of his eyes, making their way down his face.

Eric frowned as he looked downwards; feeling hurt by Godric's words. He couldn't live in a world without his maker either.

"Listen to me Godric." Georgiana said as her voice became dark and obviously dominant, sending a shiver down the backs of everyone present in the room.

"I am sorry that I have to leave you but you will not abandon your own Child because of this. He still needs you." She said, the darkness and authority practically dripping off her tongue. "Look at me." She ordered. Godric didn't hesitate to listen to her command, as he'd never disobeyed her.

"As your maker, I command you to live until Eric dies." She said, earning a gasp from the audience. They had never seen their Sheriff so submissive before and they certainly hadn't seen an ancient vampire bind the life of another ancient vampire to a vampire who fit two times in their age, even four times in the age of the female. Godric said nothing as he stared at his maker. Georgiana pulled him towards her, and kissed him on the mouth; it felt amazing. Georgiana pulled back, knowing that it was time for her to let go.

"I love you Godric." She walked over to stand in front of Eric, looked him in the eyes and said: "Watch over him please. I have seen his depression many times and it's not going to be pretty. It is an honer to meet you Eric."

With those words said, she walked over to Steve and Sarah Newlin, accepting her fate.

So what did you think? Should I make a book of this or should I keep this a One-Shot?