A/N: So this is my first attempt at writing a full length story. Hopefully I will feel motivated enough to finish it. Please don't be too mad if I don't finish this story!

Disclaimer: I do not own True Blood or any of the plot that I might be using throughout the story.

Two years ago, vampires made their presence known to the human world. Their existence was met with many reactions. Some of hate. Some of intrigue. And some, like me, had known all along. You see vampires have been in my life for quite some time. Five years ago, when I was only 16, I met a vampire named Godric. He saved me from a car accident and gave me his blood so I would heal. Living in Texas, I was used to strange things happening, but nothing I had experienced compared to drinking the blood of another being. He quickly explained to me what he was and that I could tell no one.

It took me a long time to accept the idea of a vampire. Godric would visit me occasionally and I became at ease in his presence. He was kind and had stories that could entertain me for days. He told me of his life as a human and his experiences as a vampire. The stories I loved the most however were the ones of his child. Godric told me his name was Eric and he had made him 1000 years ago. The tales of their adventures made me want to meet the other vampire, but Godric insisted that no one could know of our friendship. He said it would put me in danger.

Now, five years after meeting Godric I am 21 and ready to move from home and start a life for myself. I suppose I should tell you a bit about myself. My name is Violet Montgomery. I have lived in Texas my whole life and have never really been anywhere else. When I was 5, my parents were killed in a fire. One night I woke to a fireman pulling me from my room and into the arms of a neighbor. I later found out that my parents had not made it and I was eventually put into foster care.

I was ready to forget about this part of my life now. I wanted to start over. Godric and I had discussed me moving in with him, but I wanted to start over completely. A new state, a new town, and a new life. Obviously, I still wanted Godric in my life and he knew that. Unfortunately it had been a few weeks since I had last seen him so I was unable to tell him what I had finally decided. So instead of waiting for him to contact me, which could take quite some time, I left my new contact information with Isabel, his second in command, and left.

A/N: So that is the first chapter. If I get enough positive feedback I will be more likely to continue writing, so please review!