Disclaimer: I do not own True Blood. If I did, then True Blood would have had a different ending.
Chapter One
Blue eyes gazed up into the stars. Remembering all the fights that occurred through-out her life. About the love that she had made and about the loves that she had lost and gained. Alex was shifter. Alex was the only sense of normalcy she would ever have. She had gotten out of the supernatural world. She had a chance to experience all the world could give her through growing up to old age. However, she did have thoughts of the blonde, Viking vampire. Every once and again, feelings of loss and regret. Only seeing him once a month on a New Blood advertisement.
Her life barely revolved around vampires anymore. Which she missed, sometimes she even thought of walking into the vampire bar. But always to stubborn or afraid of what might happen if she re-entered his undead, immortal life. She had been with Alex for two years now, everything in her life has been great. But a year and a half into the relationship things had started to spiral down. Alex knew even before they went dating that she was getting over her ex and she couldn't give him her love. Alex, didn't mind, knowing that he could make her fall in love with him eventually.
But Sookie never forgot about Eric and most days now Alex doesn't even give her a second glance. Knowing that she should break up with him. But at the same time she wanted to hang on to the normalcy Alex had been providing her for the past couple of years. She laid her form on the patio. Sighing, it was night-time and that had usually meant the time for vampires to be "Coming out of the coffin."
But there were no vampires around, which weren't a-part of her life anymore. Sookie, sat up and stood getting ready to go inside when she suddenly heard a noise from behind. Knowing, that she was a danger magnet wasn't surprised one-bit when a werewolf came out of the bushes. Sookie had ran inside the house followed by the ravenous werewolf. She stopped, as her eyes widened. Before her was Alex, holding a shotgun. Sookie, slowly stepped back to only stumble into the werewolf.
Sookie was scared, even more scared when Bill had been under the influence of Lilith's blood. "Why?" Sookie could only voice out, her tears staining her face. Alex replied followed by a gun shot. "Because if I can't have you. No one can." As the bullet made contact. Sookie expected to die, but what she didn't expect was to see so much light pouring out of her and vanishing with light into a different plane of existence.
White light dimmed and Sookie was bleeding out. Tears strained her face, all she could do was yell at the top of her lungs. Bright lights shined from all around her revealing men and women wearing all white. But through all the pain that the bullet caused, she would never have thought to see the man that was in-front of her. As he held her and popped away to what Sookie could only assume to be to her great, great-grand-father, Niall.