I'm taking stuff from the books and show and twisting them a little, ok more than a little, a lot.
We start off on the roof as Godric is getting ready to meet the sun. I'm following cannon (mostly) up to that point, after that we will be derailing from the shows plot line and moving on to my own. Meaning, if something happened in the show after that point, there is a HUGE chance that it will not happen in this.

Major changes you should know from the start- Sookie is dating Bill but not in love with him and they have not had sex, she is still a virgin. The portals to Faery are currently closed.

Disclaimer- I own nothing.
Thank you to the great Eric's-bitch for agreeing to be my beta!
I use an online translator so if anything is wrong, I apologize.

Sookie stood frozen, watching as the normally proud Viking fell to his knees in agony in front of his maker. But when she heard his heart breaking pleas, and saw the bloody tears, she felt something deep inside her break.

Memories flashed in her mind- finding out about Hugo's betrayal, almost being raped, her confusion about Bill not coming for her, that mess with Bill and his maker, the bomb, being tricked into taking some of Eric's blood and of course, not to mention, all the other stuff that has happened to her since she met her first vampire.

She felt that she had seen, as well as felt, enough death, heart-break and sorrow for two lifetimes. She wasn't willing to just stand by and watch it happen any longer, if she could help it. She had to do something to try to show Godric that he couldn't leave Eric behind and there were still things to live for. She just didn't know what she could do.

Reaching deep inside herself, she prayed for insight, for hope, for an idea. She went far into her unconscious mind, trying to find anything she could do or say. Many thoughts flew quickly but none seemed good enough. Just as she was starting to feel failure sink in, a thought passed by so quickly that she only saw a purple light. Time stood still as she gave everything to focus on that one thought. Embracing it she found it was not a thought, but a barrier. Sookie knew, she just knew, that this was it. She pushed against the barrier with all her will power, shattering it to tiny pieces. But no plan came to mind. Just a voice.

"What's this? Little one, it's too soon for you to be here. Why are you here?" Said a voice that seemed to come from everywhere and, at the same time, nowhere.

Sookie was shocked. "What- I mean, who are you? What's going on? What do you mean 'too soon'? And I'm here because I've had enough of watching people I know get broken and beat by life! I want to do something to help. Anything. They don't deserve this. I will do something."

A light chuckle was heard, "So many questions, my dear. I'll answer what I can for now. As for who, and what I am... Well, I'm you. Just a part of you that was supposed to stay locked away until the right time. So, it is your will to do something? Are you sure?"

Sookie felt as crazy as her town folks called her talking to herself like this. Maybe she had already watched Godric go up in flames and had gone into shock. As crazy as it felt, she still answered firmly and strongly, "I am sure. I will do everything I can, from now on, to help those that don't deserve the cruel hands that fate sometimes deals out. I will do everything in my power to aid, protect, care for, love and cherish those I deem worthy."

The voice said nothing for several moments, as if thinking on what Sookie said. With a heavy sigh the voice spoke again. "Very well Princess. Hang on, this might hurt a bit."

Sookie sputtered out, "Princess? And what might hurt? This is all - WHAT THE?"

The voice was right, it did hurt. Inside her mind it felt like a million different people talking at once, explaining things, showing her memories, giving her advice, educating her on countless subjects. She was able to understand it all. Even at the lighting fast speed it was happening at.

Meanwhile, on the roof only seconds had passed. Eric was still on his knees pleading with his maker. Godric reached out his hand to his child, but froze half way as he noticed what was happening to Sookie out of the corner of his eyes. If he had a beating heart it would have stopped.

"Eric, Vad är detta? Hon är älva?"

It was the raw awe in his makers voice that made Eric glance up at him. Seeing that something has his attention, Eric looked behind him to see what was going on.

There was Sookie. Floating a foot off the ground, her chest out like something was trying to break free, while a white light surrounded her.

In a trance like state, Godric slowly took a few steps towards the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. He could not take his eyes off of her. As he reached the last few feet that separated them the white light changed to purple and Sookie let out a soul shattering scream. She started to fall, but Godric used his vampire speed to reach her before she could touch the ground. Whatever had happened caused her to pass out, even before his arms could cradle her to his chest.

Eric was disoriented. One moment his maker was saying good bye to him, and in the next Sookie was lighting up with some sort of light and then passing out in said makers arms. Then he remembered what Godric had said.

"Hon är älva?"

Godric looked over at his child. "Inte bara älva, men kunglig."

Eric's thoughts starting to race. A royal fae? Sookie? How had he not known? He thought of the royal blood lines, trying to remember what one claimed the color purple. As soon as he figured it out he rushed to his makers side. His thoughts all over the place, he went back to talking in English as he stared at the miracle in front of him.

"Purple. You know what that means?"

"Yes my child, that she is of the Brigant line. The sun is coming up, we must get her inside and to safety. This is a very dangerous time for her."

Eric felt elated. "We?"

"Yes, we. I can't very well go meet the sun now, can I? You do remember that when a Brigant Fae matures it is only around people they trusts unconditionally, correct? We must follow protocol. Go grab her brother, meet me in our room. And Eric? Hurry."

Before either could get up another voice spoke up. "No need. I've been here. Can someone please explain what, the fucking hell, just happened to my sister?!" Jason Stackhouse was standing on the top of the stairs, wide-eyed and griping the railing like a life line.

Godric took a second to figure out that Jason must be another person Sookie trusted enough, and had felt a push to get to the roof to be a witness and protector. He quickly took command. "Mr. Stackhouse, I am sure you are very confused, but the sun is coming up. Please follow us to our room where we will explain as much as we can - and know - before we have to rest for the day."

In a daze Jason followed the two vampires, that had yet to stop staring at his baby sister like she was the most precious person in the world.

Translations
Vad är detta?- What is this?
Hon är älva?- She is fae?
Inte bara älva, men kunglig.- Not only fae, but royal.