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Eric/OC maybe Godric/OC

My dislike of Sookie has increased over the years, and seeing all the BS of season six these past few months has just pissed me off. So here I am. Welcome to my story! Riddick is just an inspirational character, there's really not a lot of the Riddick story in this.

Please read and let me know what you think. I;d like to get a Beta on board if I decide to continue this. Enjoy the show!


Sookie turned away from Jason and saw Eric's tall frame stretched out on the floor, he was bleeding from various wounds and staring up at her through lidded eyes, "Uh oh." She said as she moved to kneel beside him with a semi-worried look on her soot-smeared face, "Had to shield you." Eric murmured. "Well, hurry up and heal yourself, what are you waiting for?" Sookie replied, "Can't, silver." Eric murmured again as his eyelids slid shut and he dropped his head to the debris-covered floor. "I'll go get-". "Godric?!" A frantic sounding female voice shouted out into the room. Sookie turned her head to see a woman, (child?) slide through one of the many holes in the wall. Sookie thought that even though she was kneeling on the floor, the small person that stood across the room had to be shorter than her by many inches, maybe even a whole foot.

She had long honey colored hair, which almost touched her bare knees down, fell around her thighs in large spiral curls, her face was covered by the shining waterfall of her hair and her frame, although it was slight, was very proportionate. Sookie could see that the small person she had been assessing was, in fact, a woman. Abet a very tiny woman, she had shapely hips and a full, for her frame at least, bosom.

Her feet were bare and bleeding from the glass and metal the littered the floor but the rest of her skin, that Sookie could see that is, was very pale, paler than Bills even! But where his was sallow and grey, hers glowed with an almost peach sheen. Her tiny toenails were painted a deep purple that clashed with her skin and baby pink dress.

She stood with her fists clenched, her chest heaving, and her hands shaking. Sookie heard Eric move behind her and turned back to see him staring at the small woman across the room, "You're okay, rah-ight?" Sookie said, Eric's eyes didn't even flicker to her as he studied the newcomer. "Eric-"Sookie didn't get to finish her sentence as the room stilled, the only sound that could be heard was coming from the few injured humans scattered around the room. She looked around to see why all the vampires froze, her eyes flickered to the small girl, thinking that the vampires had noticed her and thought she was a threat. Sookie's eyes widened in shock at what she saw.

There, kneeling before the girl with the pale skin, was Godric. His head was bowed so deep that his chin was resting on his chest; his hands were flat on the floor, beside his tattered cloth covered knees. He looked so small, smaller than he usually looked, and that was a feat considering whom he was kneeling in front of, the tiny wisp of a girl seemed to tower over Godric as he stayed motionless.

The girl reached her hand out and stroked Godric's face, her slender fingers glided down the side of his face and cupped his chin, she raised his head and stared at him intently, his face was smeared with his tears and his eyes were clenched shut, "I did not expect to be received in heaven." Godric said aloud into the silent room. The small girl leaned down and murmured something into Godric's ear and his eyes snapped open, he looked upon her like he had just seen the sunrise for the first time since he had been turned, however many years ago that was, Sookie knew it was a long time, she just couldn't recall how long exactly.

Before Sookie could register what had happened all the vampires were up and hissing. Minus Bill, he still had not come back in, where could he be?

Sookie focused on the cause of all the commotion again. To the small girl's right, in a space that had been empty seconds before, was a man. He was taller than the girl, maybe even taller than Bill, but not anywhere near Eric's height. He looked like he was made of muscles and was wearing one of those sleeveless shirts Eric was so fond of; on his lower half, he wore very worn looking combat boots and a pair of black pants. He had no hair on his head and his eyes looked like mercury swirling in a glass ball, like the one the gypsy lady had used to tell her and Jason's fortunes when they were small children. The fingers of his left hand were wrapped around the small wrist of the girl who now looked like she was about to slap Godric, his fingers overlapped around the tiny wrist. "Don't, you would regret it later." He said to her, his voice was deep and rumbling, like a large cat's purr.

Eric who had been tensed behind her through the whole exchange, that really only took a minute at the most, moved and was between the tiny girl and his maker in a flash. He towered over her, having to bend almost into a bow to be able to get in her face in a threatening way. "You will not strike my maker!" He shouted at her, his voice carrying through the otherwise silent room and his eyes blazing with anger. The words were barely out of his mouth before Godric had him on his knees, Godric's small hand wrapped around his large throat from behind as he hissed "And you will not shout at mine!" into Eric's ear.

Eric's eyes widened and even the vampires gasped, could this tiny wisp of a girl be a vampire? And a vampire that was older than Godric at that? Sookie focused on the girl that was standing in front of Eric, she was almost eye level with him now, but was still off by a few inches. She was met with a void, Sookie pushed harder and the tiny girl whipped her head towards her. Sookie gasped, the girl was beautiful, stunning even, she looked like one of the porcelain dolls her gram kept, her face was rounded and soft looking. Her eyes were a deep green, wide and doll-like, with a full set of pouty lips and an adorable button nose to match. Sookie had barely been able to take in the girls face before her mind felt like it was being torn apart and her knees buckled. Bill, who had apparently deemed this a good time to come to her rescue, had her in his arms before she could hit the floor."Sookeh!" Bill shouted before turning to look at Eric, having either not noticed how tense the room had become or had not cared as he continued to direct his anger onto the Viking who was being held by his maker, "What have you done to her? Release her! NOW!" Bill continued to seethe.

"The Viking has done nothing, why do you ask this of him?" A small twinkling voice rang out, like a wind chime soft on the breeze into the room. Eric's eyes flickered to the tiny woman before him, but Bill paid no mind. "If he's not responsible then who is?!" Bill shouted. "The fairy should learn to mind her own business and to stay out of other's minds" The soft voice replied. Sookie's pain eased and she relaxed in Bill's arms, "others would be far less kind then I." The girl finished.

Having grown bored of the exchange the small girl turned back to Godric and Eric. She reached out and removed Godric's hand, which was still applying painful pressure to Eric's throat, and pulled him to her. The bald man moved to stand slightly behind her after he released his hold on her wrist, and bowed his head. "You punish him for what you have also done not moments ago? Please, Godric, there is no need. I am unharmed." The girl murmured to him as she wrapped him in her arms. The bald man cleared his throat, drawing the small girl's eyes to him, "Forgive me, but I feel we should move on from this place, it reeks of death. You have no place among this carnage." He purred to her. The girl nodded and moved to step out of the embrace, "Please?. Do not depart from me yet." Godric whispered, his voice sounding sad and scared. Eric stood and placed his hand on his makers shoulder in comfort while looking upon the face of the tiny woman before him. Her eyes bore into his for a moment and she wrapped her fingers into Godric's before turning to the bald man, "Yes, let us depart from here. I grow weary as well. The bald man shuddered and shifted into a giant black cat before nudging its head towards the hole that the pair had come from. She moved towards the hole and released Godric's hand, "Come, we have much to discuss." She turned her back to Godric and Eric then, preparing to climb through to the outside, "Bring your childe along as well." She murmured before disappearing through the hole, the giant cat looked at the Viking and the childe of his mistress