The night had grown late, and Sam had announced last call. I had let my guard down and was letting other's thoughts flow through. There was the same old things. People worried about their children, their jobs. Basically, nothing of interest.
"It's rude to listen in on others' thoughts."
I looked around the room, trying to find where that could have come from. There were only two people in the bar that weren't from Bon Temps. The girl looked to be in her late teens, maybe early twenties. Her mind was a blank. I couldn't get anything from it. At first, I thought maybe she was a vampire, but she didn't have the thing that separated vampires. Her mind was a blank, but it was more like there was a shield blocking her mind to me.
The guy she was with was definitely a Were. He must have been at least ten years her senior. He looked over to see me watching him and smiled. The girl stood and grabbed his arm before leaving Merlotte's.
I went over to collect their glasses. I picked up the glass of water to discover a fifty dollar bill sitting under. For severing a beer and a glass of water, it was one of the best tips I ever received.
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I closed my car door and took a deep breath. I had been summoned by the Queen of Louisiana. I didn't have to go. I could have ignored her request, but I thought it better to try to keep the peace.
I smiled at the gatekeepers as they let me in. The house was full of vampires laying around. A few smiled at me. It wasn't the hi, how you doing smile. No, it was the meet me in my bed in an hour, and I'll make all of your wildest fanaties come true smile.
A vampire I had never seen before was waiting in front of the queen's door. He smiled at me before opening it. He looked especially happy about something. What I don't know.
The Queen sat in the room along with the King of Texas and his cronies. Of course, Erik and Bill both had to be there. I shook hands with the only other telepath in the room. I looked over and saw a vampire siting in the corner.
He looked bored out of his mind. He obvisiously had no respect for anyone else in the room other than himself. I wanted to know who he was that he could get away with such rudeness.
"Does she know or not?" He sounded annoyed.
"Know what?" Apparently, once again, everyone, but me, knew what was going on.
"Alexander has lost one of his human servants. He believes that you know where she is."
"What makes him think that?" The door opened behind me and quickly closed. I was tempted to turn and look, but I kept my eyes focused on Sophie-Anne. Until I noticed who stepped behind her.
"Hello, Sookie." Andre stared right at me. I knew now I was in a horrible nightmare. It wasn't possible. I had watched Quinn kill him. I was a goner for sure. Come on, wake up brain.
"That's how I know. She would have been with a big,bulky guy."
"Becca." The word slipped out of my mouth. The vampire smiled at me.
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The next thing I know I am driving this Alexander character back to Bon Temps. I didn't trust him. Something about his story just didn't make sense.
"What does Andre being back have to do with her?"
He leaned his head back and sighed as if remembering something fond. "Everything."
"She's not human, is she?"
"No more so than you." He pulled a cell phone out of his pocket and dialed a number. It wasn't long before I heard shouting come through the phone. He closed and asked, "Where is Hot Shot?"
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A/N: Hello, this is my first attempt at a Sookie fanfiction. I am not sure if I am going to continue it. Please review and let me know what you think.