Disclaimers: I do not own the southern vampire mysteries all characters and ideas belong to Ms. Harris I just want to have a bit of fun with them. If you recognise anything it's not mine. I'm a very poor student don't have anything except debts!
Fucking humans do they not realise who they are dealing with. Drainers have become a major problem since the reveal. They have been smart enough however to stay out of my area so far, but they are getting closer. Steven, sheriff of area 4 is having major problems and I have just got off the phone discussing tactics with him. I have agreed to help him in his pursuit for justice for his child Emily who was drained last night. I must admit though it is somewhat worrying for someone such as Emily to be drained, Emily was extremely cunning and devious; to get her they must have had some serious man power. However this makes it all the more exciting there is nothing I enjoy more than a good fight and recently things have become somewhat dull around here, there god will not be able to spare them when I get my hands on them.
Just thinking about the potential fight has me excited I think now is a good time to go put myself on display for the vermin, as Pam calls them, and decide who to take tonight. I am very pleased with the crowd tonight, this venture with my child has proven to be very profitable and provides a continuous supply and fucks and feeds. Not that I need any help I could easily take my pick but at least this way it's good for business. I do the head count while sliding into my booth and note that the required number of vampires are here. The vampires in my area are incredibly loyal to me and I often find some coming in on nights when they are not required to be, this pleases me greatly.
From my booth I can every area of the bar, every blood bag and vampire. I can small the alcohol intoxicated blood and the arousal dripping off of most of the vermin in here. The crowd, though vast, does not offer me much tonight. I catch the eye of my child and signal for her to come over. In four graceful moves she is by my side.
"Yes master how can I be of service tonight" as she says this I can see a coy smile playing on her lips. Pam is most loyal and respectful of me but only ever formal like this when in public. She leans in and comments "I see you finally grace us with your presence, the vermin were growing anxious I heard a few of them talking and some of them have such high opinions of you. Let me get this right... o my gosh I heard he is such a hottie a total god! Tracy said he sits there brooding and looking all sexy can't wait to get an eyeful of that!! I hope I got the accent well enough for you. However it seems you were too late to catch her attention as she left little over half an hour ago with Angelo". As she is replaying what she overheard I cannot help but laugh at the accent she puts on, it is what she classes a fake blond with no brain cells left from the bleach "Well my child it seems I must have a talk with Angelo talking my meals before I even display mayself. What else is on offer tonight? I have a taste for something sweet" As I am asking Pam what she has found for me tonight I notice a blond male walking into the bar. Pam followed my eye line, I look up and see her licking her lips, she goes for very few males and this one definitely fits the bill for her, approximately 6ft tall, slender form, very muscular, the type of form that comes with manual labour rather than lifting weights, sandy blond messy hair and bright green eyes. Pam happily gloats "well I don't know about you but I have found my meal for the night"
"Pamela, Pamela, Pamela your ability to be distracted so easily by something that pleases your eyes may very well be your downfall." She looks at me confused for a moment, turns back to her meal and then faces me with a sly grin on her face "Well Eric I see we will be keeping it in the family tonight! Maybe we can swap stories after!" As she strolls away laughing I once again take in the female that is talking to the blond male, long honey golden hair with slight waves flowing down to mid back, voluptuous body with amazing breasts and flawless skin with a very modest amount of make-up on. She is wearing a white halter dress decorated with red delicate flowers her blood even from the distance between us is the sweetest thing I have ever smelt, I think I smell total purity although I doubt that, women these days are very promiscuous. I would never be so lucky to find a pure one, I have only has that pleasure once in my thousand years needless to say she never survived the experience I was very young at the time. I must get closer to find out for sure. I had never expected to see anything like her walk into my bar for some reason I feel like the place is not classy enough for her. Wait, this is ridiculous she is just another blood bag I do not care what she thinks of my business. I do know one thing though; I must have her tonight.
I wish to just observe them for a time, they are approaching the bar. As they are making their way over I communicate with Long Shadow, the barman, that there drinks are on the house. He nods once signalling message received. As they are moving through the crowd I notice the female has received a lot of attention from the other vampires in the bar, one in particular has my attention. It is that infuriating William Compton, the charming southern gentleman, my mind vehemently seethes at the thought of him, he has only recently moved into my area claiming he wished to move back to his family town now that he no longer has any living relatives residing there. Compton must not realise I have my eye on this particular meal as he has the audacity to try glamour her. They make eye contact for a split second and then she continues towards the bar. Interesting, very interesting she seems to have shaken off his glamour and was not at all influenced. I take a glance at Compton and see a very slight line of intrigue before he has his expressionless mask back on. He is about to follow her when he must have felt my eyes on him, looks towards me with irritation in his eyes, this amuses me greatly, I signal that he is not to pursue the girl with a shake of the head, he bows slightly in response and turns to head off in the other direction.
Now I begin my pursuit, let the games begin.
A/N: ok this is my first fanfic please let me know what you think reviews really appreciated both good and bad. Thanks for reading!