A/N: So it's been a while since I've watched True Blood and I lost my original story on my other computer so this is running of memory and new bits added here and there. I kind of added in a similar character from the show Lost Girl...with her name being Bo and her being Fae and a Succubus (spoiler!) but it's not a cross over. I just liked the general mold of the character and since Fae are also in True Blood I thought it wasn't too far of a stretch. This is also set back in Season 2 I believe and I'm a little fuzzy on it and have no time to go back and watch it so...bear with me!

This is also a story heavily involving Godric.

Hope you like Society!


New Girl

The sun was scorching and hot this fine summer day as down a nearly empty road heading into Bon Temps, Louisiana was a cherry red jeep with the top down. Inside was a girl, eighteen and looked like a good, well-bred southern girl with sandy blonde hair, brown eyes and a tanned complexion. Her face was slim and petite, with pixie-like features and full pinked lips. Red sunglasses where shielding her eyes from the sun's rays as she bopped her head to the sounds of the music coming through the radio. Tapping her fingers on the steering wheel she finally passed the sign that read "Welcome to Bon Temps" and then made a right at another road until she was driving through the residential district.

Parking her car she got out of it to reveal she was dressed in denim shorts, and a frilly white and very small peasant shirt that did not cover her mid-drift what-so-ever. She pulled her sunglasses off and smiled as she looked up at the house she had just come to currently rent. As she made to walk for it a truck came up and parked right behind hers and out of it came a rather attractive man in his late twenties with Levis and a blue shirt.

"You must be Miss Barnett."

"Call me Bo." She said holding her hand out and the man taking it. She noticed then his eyes where a stunning shade of Azul.

"Miss Bo." He said his southern drawl making her name sound so much better. "Call me Sam, though you already know that since we spoke over the phone. It's nice to meet you in person."

"Likewise."

"We don't get much new folk in town. So we hope you'll be staying for a while."

"Oh I plan to." She smiled brilliantly flashing off a set of perfect, straight, and white teeth.

"Well let me show you the place." He said as he gestured to the house. He opened the front door with a set of keys and then handed one to her. "This here is your new house key, please don't make duplicates of it. I had to change the locks already and it ain't cheap ya know?"

"Course not." She said holding onto the key tightly.

"It's small but it'll do. Here's the living area, kitchen and through this back hallway is the bathroom and bedroom. I repainted over it recently but you are free to decorate the place how you like and paint it how you like. Also if you need help moving furniture or anything…"

"No that's fine. I didn't bring too much and the truck is coming from Dallas sometime later in this evening I think. The movers will help me out."

"Well you seem set. Feel free to give me a holler if ya need anything. I own a restaurant and bar called Merlotts. The number to the place is by the phone and I live on the property so I'll most likely get your calls there."

"Will do. Thanks so much for renting it to me. Awful nice of ya."

"What is good southern hospitality for then right?"

"Right." She chuckled and he gave the place one last look before he sighed.

"Well I gotta get to the restaurant but feel free to swing by during your free time. We serve a mean steak."

"Will do Sam." She said sweetly and he excused himself and left. Once she was sure she heard his truck take off she dropped her smile and looked about this small place. It would do for now.

Looking at the bedroom she frowned at the white walls that reminded her of an insane asylum and so she walked over and touched her hand to the wall. Instantly as if someone had slowly spread ink across it the walls turned a nice shade of blue. Then with the snap of her fingers all of her things appeared. And one by one she went to each room and did this until she materialized a couch and sat down on it and looked about looking quite proud of herself.

"Boy it's good to be me sometimes."

It would seem that a new player has now decided to take residence in Bon Temps and she was there for a purpose. But what exactly was still unclear. So Bo went and took a beer from the fridge before she settled back down and watched a show on television to occupy her otherwise overactive and intelligent brain.

Bo decided to give herself a nice nuke warm shower she then realized she had nothing to eat in the fridge. Not having the energy to summon food she decided a nice drive to Sam's restaurant would be fit and so she grabbed her car keys and set off. The place wasn't hard to find as off the main road it had directions leading it right to it. Parking she saw that the place was in full swing tonight and so she strut on through the doors and seeing it was a clean place, with all the fixings and the people to boot. There must be everyone here in Bon Temps tonight…and perhaps it was just because it was one of those nights.

"Bo!" Sam said surprised and Bo smiled in greeting as he passed her with a trey of beers. "Didn't figure you'd be coming to call yet."

"Well my handsome landlord told me that this place serves a mean steak and I had no groceries."

"On the house. Why don't you take an empty seat at the bar and order what you want from Tara and Sookie will be around to take your order."

"Sure thing." She said and walked over to the bar stood Sam had indicated. A young, thin black woman behind the bar eyed her as she sat there for a moment before coming to stand in front of her.

"What'll it be Barbie?" she asked and Bo could only smile at that.

"Close enough…the name is Bo however. And water."

"Water?"

"I'm only eighteen…funnily enough." She said. "I'm actually here for the food. I rent a house from Sam and I just moved in today."

"Oh well…"

"Hi, Sam told me you're the new one. Sorry, it's a mad house in here tonight. I'm Sookie by the way and what'll you be having darlin'?"

"Steak." Bo said casually as Tara settled the tall glass of water on the table before her. "And I think I smell apple pie somewhere too."

"Good nose on you!" Sookie said with a grin. "So steak and apple pie?"

"Yes that sounds lovely."

"Alright I'll be back in a jiff with it. What's your name by the way?"

"Bo Barnett."

"Well welcome to Bon Temps, Bo."

And with that Sookie bounced away with her cheerful smile and Bo could only think her to be a genuine and sweet sort of girl. But she did look awfully stressed. Bo observed as she saw that there was one other waitress besides Sookie and she was an older redheaded woman who seemed slower than molasses and liked to talk more with the customers than take their orders and serve them. Once Sookie came however and delivered her dinner she pulled a fifty from her pocket and held it out to her.

"Oh don't worry, Sam said it was on the house."

"It ain't for the food. It's for the service."

Sookie looked at it surprised and then nodded as she didn't want to seem rude and took the money and pocketed into her apron with her pad and pen. She nodded her appreciation and set to work again and Bo set to work on her food. It was true, the food here was great. She couldn't remember how long it was that she had the time to sit down and eat a well cooked meal. Moving from town to town, city to city and state to state with the occasional difference in countries made it hard for Bo to enjoy anything really. She could hardly remember where she was born.

Once finished with her steak she started on her pie and also found it to be ever so good. She was three bites in when a man came and sat down next to her and she stiffened slightly the all too familiar tingle running down her spine. She looked over to see he was a pale and rather stern looking man who looked like he had no joys in the world.

"A-positive." He said and Tara gave him a look before getting a Tru Blood from the side fridge and popping it in the microwave before settling it on the counter before the vampire.

"You know you shouldn't be in here when it's this busy."

"I came to pick Sookie up as usual."

"I dunno if Sam is gonna let her off. We're packed tonight."

Just then there was a crash heard near the kitchens and Bo settled down her fork and slid off her stool as she peered around the corner to see Sookie bending down and picking up broken dishes and cups. Bo stepped in and knelt down as she began helping and Sookie looked up at her and smiled gratefully.

"I see it's just you tonight. Also your vampire friend is here to see you…got a right sour look on his face."

"Bill's here?"

"That's his name then…Bill. Yes surely fellow at the bar."

"Oh no…I can't go…"

"Here let me help."

"Sam's gonna get moody if he finds a customer helping him pick up after me."

"Don't fret. I've had plenty of experience being a waitress."

Once the dishes where off the floor Bo picked up an apron plus a pen and pad and put her hair up all nice in a ponytail. Then she took drinks out to the floor and started helping clearing out plates quickly and efficiently and walking around making sure water was filled and people where being tended too. No one seemed to really mind that a new girl was there doing a job that wasn't hers but eventually Sam noticed and walked up to her as she was carrying a tub back to the kitchens.

"Miss Bo, do you mind me asking what you're doin?"

"Helping Sookie out." She said innocently. "She seemed real swamped and I finished my dinner so I thought I could help clear up stuff and take orders here and there. She wants to leave with her vampire friend so I figured I'd help speed up the process."

"Well…seems Arlene is done for the night and you've got skills as a waitress. Need a job?"

"Always." Bo grinned as she settled the dish tub on her hip and pat Sam's shoulder as she walked into the kitchen giving Lafayette the cook the dirty ones.

"Well look what we have here. Miss America all fine and pretty. Gurl haven't seen you around before."

"Brand new, and you're looking at your new waitress. Call me Bo…and nothing else please."'

"You got it Bo." He said with a flourish of his spatula and Bo grinned as she walked out and went back to work.

It seemed pretty easy worming her way into life here. Even if her purpose was for now just to watch the status of this area and see if the reports were true. Only time would tell.