Author's Note: Hi ya'll! This is my first story, ever. I don't own any of the recognizable characters. I know this first chapter is short but they'll get longer. Right now this is a Godric/OC but eventually it will be a Tommy/OC and most definitely a Jessica/Hoyt throughout. Begins during 2.04 'Shake and Fingerpop' Enjoy :)
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Snapping her fingers her hair dried instantly, setting in long loose curls down her back. She took the top layers of her hair and pinned them back making her look older and more professional. She slowly put on her knee-length black dress. It had a low v-neck with short sleeves that were ruched up the sides. Sliding her massive Dannijo diamond ring over her black Chanel covered nail and down her slender finger, she put on her black patent Louboutins and walked over to her dresser, placing her Valentino diamond bracelet on her wrist, the black ribbon tying itself.

"Isabel!" she commanded as she walked down the stairs to the main room, locking their room behind her.

"Yes Madame?" Isabel asked appearing at the bottom of the staircase.

"I'm off to Hotel Carmilla see the vampire that Eric sent."

"Would you like for Stan to accompany you?" Isabel asked as her Sheriff's wife grabbed a small satin clutch off the small glass table by the door.

"Oh, I can more than take of myself," she said smiling.

"I never doubted you," Isabel smiled, watching as the door shut quickly.

"We were ambushed at the airport…. You know exactly by whom! The Fellowship of the Sun. Why did you tell me they were involved?... You could've shared your suspicions with me."

She heard the vampire on the phone with Eric. Fucker. He didn't even tell them about the Fellowship. He will be reprimanded.

She knocked on the door three times quickly and forcefully.

"Who is that?" she heard a fairy girl ask the vampire in an annoyingly adorable whisper. She blocked her thoughts immediately.

"I don't know. Get back," the vampire stated firmly.

She giggled to herself at the concept of a girl being such a subordinate in a relationship with a vampire.

"Who is it?" He asked with a firm southern accent.

"Anna Marie D'Antiago, I'm Godric's wife," she stated calmly through the door.

The door quickly opened and she was greeted with the sight of a somewhat haggard male vampire and cute little southern belle – definitely fairy. The vampire closed the door behind her.

"Hi there, I'm Sookie Stackhouse," the fairy came forward with her hand outstretched.

"Hi," Anna put on her best southern belle smile as she shook the fairy's hand. She never cared much for fairies. Neither did her mother.

"Eric didn't tell us that Godric was married," the haggard vampire eyed her nervously.

"I think he's still in denial that the ceremony even took place. And you are?" Anna questioned, looking at him with a strong smirk on her face, amused by his nervousness and Eric's fantasy that Godric is still a playboy who doesn't have a wife or child.

"Oh, excuse his poor manners, this is Bill Compton," the fairy stated grabbing his arm like a good little girlfriend.

"Lovely to meet you Mr. Compton, Ms. Stackhouse," Anna stated placing her purse on the coffee table and sitting on the sofa, gesturing to the sofa opposite for them to sit down.

Sookie and Bill sat down cautiously across the obviously very powerful woman before them.

"I am very sorry that Eric failed to inform you of my existence. Godric and I have been married for only 5 years. Which seems likes 5 minutes to most vampires," Anna stated with a smile.

"Oh don't I know it, they never understand the urgency in anything," Sookie added and the girls shared a laugh.

There was a knock on the door.

Anna sensed Eric's presence behind the door, and opened it for him without leaving the sofa.

"Anna." Eric stated walking into the room.

"Eric." She stated with just as much of menacing look as he wore. "Lovely of you to join us. I was expecting you to be here when I arrived," she smiled with a vicious look in her eyes.

"As always Anna, you've beaten me to the party." Eric stated walking over to the sofas and standing next to Anna like a protector. Regardless of how irritated he was with her he still had to keep harm from her at all times.

"Will you sit down? You look like a moron." Anna stated in her teenage tone. Eric rolled his eyes and joined her on the black leather sofa opposite Sookie and Bill.
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Jessica listened from the other side of the door that adjoined their rooms. She had just finished changing into her red dress and touching up her curls.

She wanted to look good for her room service. She just hoped they would actually deliver it to her door and not Bill and Sookie's. Oh, she would be in trouble then.

Then she heard a knock on the door, Bill's door.

"Male, straight, B negative."

Jessica flew into the room, quickly grabbing the hand of her room service. Oh, hello Travis.

"Jessica! I made it very clear that we are not to feed on humans!" Bill roared, standing from the middle of the room.

"Really Bill, you're being a little controlling aren't you?" Eric stated not seeing a problem.

A girl Jessica didn't recognize who looked around her age giggled next to Eric.

"What? It's not like I'm going to fuck him. I don't need sex with food. Unlike you," Jessica yelled back angrily.

At this point the girl next to Eric was outright laughing. "I like her, can I keep her?" she leaned into Eric as she asked.

"She is my progeny." Bill proclaimed looking at the teenage girl.

Jessica attempted to pull Travis back into her room while Bill was distracted but it was unsuccessful.

"Jessica get back here!" Bill shouted just as I was about to close the door.

Jessica sulked back into the main room and the teenage girl next to Eric gave her a sympathetic look.

"I think we shall continue this discussion tomorrow, when your personal issues have been settled," Eric stood, annoyed with situation and how easily the conversation drifted away from Godric, as well as Anna involvement that he was truly hoping to avoid.

Everyone got up to leave and Jessica watched as the teenage girl whispered something to Sookie before she and Eric left the room.

"Alright, how much trouble am I in?" Jessica sighed as she plopped down on the sofa, awaiting the inevitable hypocritical lecture from her maker.

More coming soon! :)