"When you came in the air went out, and every shadow filled with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are, but before the night is through, I wanna do bad things with you.
I'm the kind to sit in his room. Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue.
I don't know what you've done to me.
I wanna do bad things with you.
When you came in the air went out, and every shadow filled with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are, but before the night is through, I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you. Ow, ooh.
I don't know what you've done to me, but I know this much is true.
I wanna do bad things with you, I wanna do real bad things with you.
Bad Things, Jace Everett
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From a Whisper to a Scream
Prologue
Bad Things
It never made any sense to me why Bill would live in this broken down home from his human life. He was not human any longer, and neither was I. though it seemed I liked that fact more than he did.
"I don't wanna go back. Can't I just stay with you?" the pesky teenaged redhead asks in a whiny tone. Not bother to glance in her direction I told her no. taking on the recently turned child had been an annoying mistake. Pam and I were now rectifying that mistake. As we walked into Bill Compton's foyer we heard him playing some pathetic tune on his piano. Jessica, walked a head of Pam and I into the living area.
"Hi daddy." she said as she walked past a shocked bill and tossed herself onto the couch.
"What is this?" Bill asked in surprise.
"There are favors and there are favors." I responded standing in front of him.
"She is extremely annoying." Pam walked up to my side to speak his disdain of the girl to Bill.
"You can't do this we had a deal." Bill was looking at us then back at the girl.
"Well now the terms have changed, she's yours unless…you wanna give me Sookie." To this Bill stood up and squared his shoulders and extended his fangs. I matched his actions. This little human Sookie had Bill willing to fight to his death to keep her. Then again she was definitely something I would consider to fight for, possibly. "It's just a suggestion, though a few nights with this one" I nodded over to the girl "may change your mind."
"Good luck." Pam said this with much disdain. She really didn't care about Bill Compton one way or another. Pam only cared about herself, and me of course. I am her maker, so that would go without saying. Pam and I turned and began to walk toward the door when I spoke to Bill in my native tongue. "Let me know if you change your mind about Sookie." I laughed as I said this. He was really very attached to Sookie. Since I am over a thousand years old, I know once Sookie is mine she will no longer remember Bill. Or any other vampire for that matter.