Little Stackhouse

I do not own True Blood or the Southern Vampire Mysteries.


I arrived home around 1 in the morning. I knew Sookie would be waiting up for me. I ended up entering thru the back door. I started to go up the stairs.

As I reached the 3rd or 4th step, it creaked, signaling my arrival home.

Sookie stormed into the foyer. "Abriella Elizabeth Stackhouse! Do you know how worried Jason and I were?" Sookie scolded me.

"Sook…" I said.

"Don't 'Sook' me. I know I'm not Gran or mom, but I will not stand for your bad behavior any longer! You're grounded!" Sookie yelled.

"What?" I asked, "Kitch's party is this weekend!"

"Then you're just going to miss it", Sookie said, "Go to your room and get to bed".


*Sookie's Pov*

I sighed and went up to Gran's room, now my room. I pulled out my phone and called Eric.

"Sookie", Eric said.

I could hear the smirk in his voice. "Not now Eric", I said, "Bill and I are going out this weekend and I need you to do me a favor".

"What?" he asked.

"My sister is on house arrest and I need you to keep her here", I said.

"I am no babysitter Sookie", Eric said.

"I've done you so many favors Eric Northman, you owe me", I said.

"Fine", he growled.


*Ella's Pov*

"You comin' to Kitch's party?" Emma asked.

"No. I've been grounded", I told her.

After school, I drove myself straight home.

Sookie was waiting for me. "Bill and I going out tonight. A friend of ours is coming over to watch you", she said.

I went up to my room and went to bed.


*Eric's Pov*

I heard soft footsteps. I poked my head out of the hidey hole I had made myself in Sookie's old room. I crawled out and saw a young girl lying on the bed.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes.

I jumped back in surprise.

"You must be Eric", the girl said.

"Did Sookie tell you about me?" I asked her.

"No, I just got a feeling your name was Eric", she said, "I'm Ella".


*Ella's Pov*

"So…you're my babysitter", I said.

"What? Don't you trust me?" Eric asked.

"You have a blood bond with my sister", I said.

"Yes", Eric said.

"And last year when you lost your memory, you had sex…with my sister", I said.

"Yes", Eric said.

"Then why in the world would I trust you?" I asked him.

"Your sister does", he said.

"Mr. Northman, trust is earned", I said.

"You are very different little Stackhouse", Eric said.

I just smiled.