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THE BLOOD IS NO LONGER TRUE

Sookie Stackhouse watched as the last of Merlotte's regulars slowly get out their wallets, pay their bill, and stumble out the door. "Sook, there's somethin you should see" said Tara, she pointed to the television mounted at the end of the bar. "There have been several reports of Vampires supposedly burning to death, these deaths would make sense, if they were during the day because sunlight causes vampires to combust. But hese vampires are dying at night, or even in famed vampire nightclubs, such as the local Fangtasia. The American Vampire League, also known as the AVL has yet to comment on any of these suspicous deaths, but local vampires are suspicous of the dissapearence of Fellowship of the sun Reverend Steve Newlin". Sookie choked, as pictures of dead "un-dead" popped up on the screen. "As suspected several people have tried to confess to the police that they are infact "The Hunter" but further investigation has proved false", Sookie looked to her watch, "Ah fuck" she said. She ran to Sam's office for her purse, then drove off.

Sookie's rental car bounced left and right on the gravel road to her home, and the rain was'nt helping her drive straight either. "Damn, barely see a thing out ere" she continuosly wiped her arm against the window, until, something smacked against he roof of her car. "SHIT!" she screamed as the car swerved into the ditch on the side of the beaten path. She grabbed a flashlight from the glove compartment, and hopped out of the car. "Who's there!" she yelled, the land fell silent. "I SAID, WHO THE FUCK IS OUT THERE!" she yelled again. "Us" she spun around, a tall dark haired woman with skin white as milk stood on the other side of the car. "Whadaya mean "US" she asked. "US, as in myself, and him" she pointed to the tree next to her. Sooki looked up into the branches, another woman sat on one of the branches, "Hey there" she said, and jumpeed down. "What do you want from me, cus if it's blood i'm spoken for" the woman with black hair laughed, and the blonde spoke. "We don't want any blood. We need your help" sookie uncurled the fist she held. "You heard about the dead vampires, correct?" sookie nodded. "Good, we need you to listen into people and see if you can find out who might be connected to this". "How'd you know I coould hear people's thoughts?" she asked. "Oh, Eric Northman sent us" she smiled, then the two ran off into the night. "WAIT! can ya help me move the car!" she looked to her watch again, "damnit" and started running to the house.