Jason Stackhouse has some fairy blood too you know.

Summary: Godric died in Season 2, life goes on and one day when Jason is thinking about the Fellowship of the Sun and remembers Godric. Jason dreams about him, and then wakes up to a human Godric. Well, don't you want to know what happens next ;)

Rated for Slash in later chapters and swearing...mainly from Jason and Eric!

Disclaimer: I do not own True Blood and If I did Godric wouldn't have died, seemed so pointless when he could have done so much more! :/ hopefully he will be in season 3 again and season 4 in flashbacks, my little pervy mind hopes :P

When Sookie had told Jason about Godrics death, she had been somewhat surprised at his reaction. His lack of empathy towards her and the 2000 year old vampire had surprised her, and even though she disliked doing it, she did read his mind to console herself that he was not a completely heartless bastard. And she was right. Jason however had asked her to leave shortly after telling her, leaving him contemplate Godric demise which had in fact left him immensely saddened to the point that he actually felt tears slipping down his cheeks. Feeling tired after crying, he fell asleep, waking up after a few hours to get ready for the drive back to Bon Temps, where due to the Marianne problem, Godric slipped his thoughts for good.

Until now...(buwhaha moment)

"Jason? You okay baby, you look distracted"

Jason looked down at the woman below him, who was writhing on his sheet below him, literally screaming 'I want your cock now' to him through her eyes, hands and mouth.

"What? Oh, I'm fine, just I feel like I've forgotten about something, never mind. So beautiful, how do you want it?"

"Like this! Now!"

"Anything for you baby"

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After, Jean, or was it Joey, or Sabrina, had left Jason laid back, his sexual appetite fulfilled and his thoughts began to wonder. He looked over at a wine bottle that Sammy or Jean or Leslie had brought over and he smiled, remembering Sarah, who had shared a bottle of the same wine with her at her house at the dinner table, and the fond memory he had of her which was quickly abolished by the bad memory of her. He remembered it clearly, her face stained back from tears, her hair wild, her lips spitting out words full of shit, oh yeah the good old days of the Fellowship of the Sun. He then remembered Steve Newlin, her neurotic, gun toting husband and his crew of fellow vampire haters. His thoughts then wondered to Eric, that vampires loyal servant or something. Finally his thoughts rested on clear blue eyes, short brown hair, full pouty lips that belonged to that vampire.

"Godric" Jason muttered before eloping into sleep, dreaming of the first time he laid eyes on the beautiful 2000 year old vampire.

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Hope this chapter went okay, this is my first time writing fan fiction so I am finding it hard to express the characters feelings. Hope you enjoyed though :)