New story, no I haven't ditched Dealing with Family, but this was begging me to write it.

Disclaimer:I don't own anything, well aside from Raeanne, Lola and the Grandma.

Summery: Eric made a bad choice, now he has to pay for it and what will happen when Sookie finds out.

Darkness had fallen outside, Eric was perched on a fence looking for something, any animal he could find, he needed to feed. Now. His head jerked to the side as he heard something, listening closer he found it to be music, as it got closer he could hear the words, raping the geek and hustling the freak.

"Who the hell is out walking listening to that at this time of night?" he wondered aloud changing his direction and looking for who ever was listening to the Rob Zombie song. He spotted a short girl with short hair dancing in the empty lot across from the park, "there is no way that is an adult." He murmured to himself watching the way her hips were moving, "but no kid would dance like that." His curiosity peeked his hunger momentarily forgotten he leaped off the fence and into the field.

Who ever it was they didn't seem to notice him, or so he thought until they spoke, "whoever you are my scream can put a banshee to shame." She warned slowly turning around, her ear buds dropping from her ears.

"Don't worry, if I choose to attack you, you won't have time to even think about screaming." Eric laughed.

"What are you a va-." She was cut off as Eric dropped to the ground his hands going to his stomach, "Are you okay?" she asked quickly kneeling at his side.

"Silver stake." He muttered angrily.

"Let me help you." She said, "don't hurt me." She shined her Ipod over his back, there was a silver stake linked to a long silver chain, she couldn't see how far back it went but she knew that whoever shot it was coming. She braced her hand on Eric's back and yanked the stake out, then she snapped the chain off and wrapped it around her knuckled before breaking it again, "I'll take you inside, we have some TrueBlood."

"You don't want to do that." Eric warned.

"I'm not scared of vampires." She replied pulling him up carefully, since he was tall it was hard to help him back but she managed to get him over to her door. She kicked it twice and the door opened, "Come in sir." She muttered brushing past the elderly woman who had opened the door.

"What happened to him?" the woman asked as she closed the door behind them.

"Someone shot him with a stake, open the trap door and get some blood, I'm going to clean him up." She demanded.

"Be careful sweetheart." The woman said before rushing toward the kitchen. The girl led Eric into her bathroom and helped him lean on the counter.

"Take that off, I'll clean up your wound, my grandma's going to get you some blood." Eric sighed and pulled his shirt off over his head.

"You are a foolish girl."

"I may be a girl but I'm no fool." She said peering up at him with her brown green eyes.

"You invite some random vampire into you home, without a second thought, a wounded vampire at that, who for all you know could be insanely hungry." Eric said, "That seems foolish to me."

"Well seeing as you were getting shot at, its my right as a human to help you, because you have a right to live." She replied brushing a dyed red lock out of her face, "so shut up and be thankful old man."

"How old do you think I am?" he asked curiously.

"Maybe 1000? You look like a Viking blondie." She grinned, "am I right?"

"Very, and I'm guessing your, about 8?" he joked.

"I'm 14." She answered, "and you Mr. Smartass, need to drink this." She waved the bottle of TrueBlood in his face and his fangs shot out, "now." She demanded.

Eric rolled his eyes and took the bottle and sipped at it, "do you expect me to stay here?" he asked looking at the windows in all the rooms.

"Of course not." She said summoning him to follow her, she walked out and into a room that had a sign on it marked, RaeRae's room, "I expect for you to stay there, because the second you leave this house your as good as dead. Grandma don't open the door!" she bellowed hearing the dog barking furiously, "on second thought, go down there now." She said shoving him toward the hole in the floor and re-wrapping the silver chain around her knuckles.

She kicked the hatch shut and kicked some stuff over it randomly before going to the front door. She opened it slowly and stuck her head out, "can I help you?" she asked hiding her hand behind the door.

"We're looking for a vampire, we saw you with him don't lie where is the vampire at?" the leader demanded.

"I carried him over here and let him leave." She answered, "Goodbye." She said sweetly closing the door.

It didn't do any good, as soon as it latched the man kicked it in and the pieces flew everywhere a few scratching her arms and legs, "get the fuck out of my house." She hissed.

"Not 'til I get what I'm looking for."

"You'll be looking for an escape when I call the police, I'm 14. You just assaulted a minor and broke into an old woman's house." She said kicking the man in the knee cap and knocking him to the ground before scrambling to her feet.

"I don't care what we're doing." Someone else said back handing her into a book shelf and kicking her in the gut, "all vampires, and fangbangers, no matter how young or old, deserve to die."

"Get the hell out of my house." The old woman intoned holding a gun out in front of her. One of the three men turned and started walking toward her. The girl wiped the blood off her face and stood up.

"Touch my grandmother and you die." She warned, "I swear I'll kill you and give you to the next vampire I see." The man continued to advance on her, "Lola, protect."

There was a low growling noise and a black and brown pit-bull mix stepped out baring her teeth, "Like I'm scared of a puppy."

"You stepped into the wrong house." The girl warned as one of the men knocked her back down and then yanked her up by her hair.

"Are you sure you want to mess with us little girl."

"Are you sure you want to mess with her?" Eric's voice was low and menacing as he snapped the neck of their leader and dropped him to the ground, "because I am not going to be bother if I have to kill you all."

The man holding her hair laughed, the other man followed in his laughter, "Grandma, go in your room." The elderly woman slowly started backing up, her gun still aimed at the man's head. The dog stood firm, still growling at him.

"Put. Her. Down." Eric said stepping forward with each word.

"Don't take another step or she's dead." The man said quickly shifting his hold on her so a silver chain was wrapped tightly around her neck. She made a small choking sound and clawed at the chain cutting into her throat. Eric held his hands up in defeat and the man loosened the chain.

Quicker then a blink Eric was holding the man by the throat and snapping the chain around the girls neck. She dropped to the ground and the second man turned and ran toward her, "Lola! Attack!" she screamed as best as she could trying to cover her bleeding throat, the dog lunged and took out the man's heel, "heel!" she cried the dog slowly backed up and then darted to her side as she fell to the floor holding her neck.

"Looks like you loose, you hurt my friend here." Eric hissed snapping his neck. He walked over to the second man and snapped his neck as well.

"Lola, go get grandma." The girl whispered, "Sir, close her door, and if I die, please call the cops, please protect her."

"You wont die, I'm Eric Northman." He said kneeling next to her, "what's your name?"

"Raeanne." She murmured closing her eyes.

"Well I-." Eric quickly closed his eyes, "I-need to feed off one of them." He said ducking away. As he bit into the dead mans neck he spit it back out the blood has already gone cold. He scrambled away.

"What's wrong?" Raeanne whispered.

"I-." Eric's eyes locked on her neck and he lunged forward, covering her mouth and sinking his fangs into her neck and drinking deeply.

Should I continue it?

Review to let me know :]

~W.M.S