DISCLAIMER: I do not own True Blood or any recognizable characters; however Eric does stop by in my dreams from time to time!
AN: Okay, so I'm rusty at writing and I honestly have no idea how good this story will be considering I'm trying to go for a more 'mature' story and I'm currently listening to Yo Gabba Gabba. That can be a bit as my husband puts it unsexy. But I have faith that I can move on from the kiddy distraction and hopefully write a beautiful story for anyone that reads it!
Chapter one: Not today kärlek
Abigail shot up in bed; her heart was beating hard and fast. She gripped at her sweaty nightgown and gasp for air. "Eric" she whispered softly. Jumping out of bed she raced to her closet grabbed a pair of jeans and shirt. She was out of her apartment door before her pants were even buttoned as she climbed into her car.
It was 1 am when she finally looked at her radio inside of her car. "Ok it's a six hour drive, the dawn is a little after seven in Shreveport so if I just drive non stop I can get to him before he goes to sleep." She drove and didn't stop.
6 hours later…..
Abigail walked cautiously into Fangtasia; even in her panic state she rolled her eyes at the décor of the club. The whole thing just screamed cliché and tacky. The door wasn't even shut yet when a female vampire came waltzing out from the back.
"We are closed human, but if you want to be my snack you can stay." The vampire's fangs showing with her wicked smile.
Abigail smirked slightly at the offer, she knew this was Eric childe and if she was so calm she knew Eric was just fine.
"Do I look tasty?" a small smile playing at her lips. A tall blond vampire emerged from the same dark hallway as the female vampire.
"I assure you she leaves a bitter taste in your mouth." Abigail ran to the tall vampire, her hands palm down on his chest. "Eric! You're alive."
"Technically no, but for lack of a better term yes. Did you hear otherwise?"
"I had a dream about you meeting the true death; I woke up and was in such a panic I just drove straight here."
"Lilla du humor mig." Eric said softly amusement in his voice. He patted her back gently. "Well as you can see I'm perfectly alive and not planning on meeting the sunset anytime soon." Abigail nodded her head in understanding. She slowly turned her body and began walking towards one of the dancer's stage and sat down on the platform.
"Well is nobody going to introduce me?" The female vampire asked impatiently as she tapped her bright blue pumps.
Abigail spoke before Eric even had the chance. "I know who you are Pam, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Abigail." Pam gave her a strange look before shooting Eric a glare that could stop a beating heart; luckily it wasn't an issue for the man standing before them.
"Well Angela its past dawn and we need to sleep, so if you could get the fuck out of the club now that you know Eric is fine." Pam then turned and marched back down the darkened hallway.
"I'm sorry for barging in on you this close to dawn, but I had to see for my own eyes, the dream was so clear the pain so unbearable that it all seemed so true." Abigail's eyes began to water up. "And your childe is a total bitch. She knew damn well my name isn't Angela."
"Oh Pam isn't so bad once you warm up to her coldness."
"That reminds me of someone else I know."
"Really? What's this person like?"
"Well he's tall, dangerously handsome and a complete asshole. In fact he might be the most ruthless person on the planet." Eric sat beside her on the platform. Taking her hand in his own, "Now Abby that's just ridiculous. Have you met every person on the planet?"
"He's also a smartass." Eric pulled Abigail into his lap. Her legs on either side of his body. "I've missed you älskling." There foreheads were touching now, his hands on her hips pulling her closer to him. "When are you going to teach me Swedish so I can find out what you're always calling me? It isn't slut is it?" Eric leaned further into her, there lips brushing lightly. "Aldrig."
Abigail hands ran through his hair and pulled his head into hers and kissed him harshly. He stood up and with vampire speed rushed them into his office slamming her back hard against the door. All she did was moan in pleasure at the action. "Still like it rough I see." She grabbed at his shoulders trying to pull him closer. "Still like to try and kill my good mood by your talking."
He let go of her body allowing her feet to slide to the floor, she immediately began undressing herself. She got her shirt and bra off when she dropped on her knees and pull down his sweat pants. "Mhmm no boxers?" She sent him a wicked smile then slowly began to slide his hard cock into her mouth. His hands went directly into her hair massaging the scalp while she licked and sucked on him. "Your mouth is so hot." Eric wanted his whole body to feel hot. He roughly pulled her up onto the desk ripping her jeans off of her body. "No panties? Did you come her just to get fucked?" Abigail was too far into her arousal to even form a coherent sentence. She simply nodded her head and moaned into his chest as he hovered above her. He entered her quickly enjoying the sensation of her warmth against his cold skin.
"Jag älskar din värme" Eric quickens his speed and Abigail's walls begin clenching around him. "Oh Eric, mark me, mark me." Eric sunk his fangs into Abigail's throat.
"Mine" Eric shouted as he spilled into her. Abigail didn't even hesitate to jump up and start redressing. "Are we doing this again? Abby, stop this insanity right this instant!"
"That is our problem Eric I'm not a pet and I don't take well to be treated like one." She stormed out not even caring that her clothes were ripped. Eric followed her closely, grabbing her arm and turning her towards him.
"Your mine! Don't you fucking get it you dumb human pet! You belong to me."
"It was such a mistake to come here. I wish I hadn't now."
"You just wanted a good fuck and you know the only person that can even get you off now is me. You're my little whore!" She wiggled out of his grasp and slapped his face hard as she could.
"Abigail" His hand was on her throat, squeezing hard. "You need to leave and not come back until you're called upon and if you say one more word I won't be so generous about not killing you. Do you understand?"
She shook her head in the affirmative and was dropped on the floor. She looked up at Eric. "I'm going to bed, leave my club." Abigail did as she was told and walked to the door opening it, letting a small amount of sun shine through and left.
"Eric, what was that thing?"
"Pam that thing is Abigail, you know her name please do use it. You're annoying me." With that Eric walked into his office to sleep.
AN: Well what did yall think? Please be honest- the more feedback I get the better my writing will approve and the more inspiration I have!
TRANSLATIONS
Kärlek-love
lilla du humor mig-little one you humor me
älskling—sweetheart
aldrig-never
Jag älskar din värme-I love your warmth