Okay this is my first True Blood fan-fiction and any criticism is accepted to make the story as good as it can be!
I own no of the original True Blood characters
Enjoy!
Arkansas was alive, for once, over the news of a supposed new queen of the vamps. And by vamps I do mean vampires of course; not the band. The previous queen, Sophie-Anne, had been murdered only a few months ago and already there was talk of someone else climbing to the throne. I sighed and threw the newspaper into the bin and sipped my cup of tea. I spat it straight into the sink. American tea was so weak compared to the English. I sighed once more and thought of my long journey, weeks before, over to America with my best friend.
"Anything good in there?" Speak of the devil. Kaitlyn sauntered through the door and threw herself onto the seat next to me on her stomach. Kait was a lesbian and was always trying to pull me onto her team.
"A new queens going to be announced soon…" She fluttered her eyelashes at me and I placed a small kiss on her nose. Just because I wasn't on her side didn't mean I couldn't play her up on it, and she loved giving it back.
"To replace what's-her-name…Sally?"
"Sophie-Anne" I corrected her. Kait didn't like the vampire crowd so much but she tolerated them. For me.
"Whatever. So…" She raised one perfectly plucked brow at me.
"So…what?" I shook my head slightly in confusion.
"Did you find him?" I looked down at my lap and took a deep breath. Out of the corner of my eye Kaitlyn bit her lower lip and I saw her start to reach for my shoulder.
"Louisiana" I whispered. She froze midway to patting me in sympathy and asked me to repeat.
"He's in Louisiana" I squealed. Kait jumped out of the chair and started doing a little victory dance in the middle of the room. I laughed and clapped. We had moved all the way out the America when Kaitlyn's fiancée had broken up with her for a vampire (you can see why she dislikes them) and her new project had been finding me a love. I had told her not to waste her time; there was only one man I had ever loved and he had broken my heart into tiny pieces. She had given me a speech on how love can be unfair but you must soldier on. So here we were, half a day's ride from the one man I had ever loved.
"I'll pack my bags…This will be interesting!" She skipped off to her bedroom and I heard her pull out her travel bag. Yes, this would be interesting indeed.