BPOV

Tara smelled of wheat and that awful perfume she always wore. She laid in my bed, asleep. The room smelled of sweat and sex. I laid there wishing Tara was Sookie... Oh Sookie...

"Bill?" her voice breathed as she laid next to me, fully satisfied. "Can you ever forgive me?"

"For what my dear?" I looked into her big blue eyes.

"For being with Eric."

"Oh, Sookie, of course I can." I kissed her warm forehead and held her in my arms. "My Sookie."

"You know what would make me very very happy?"

"What, my angel?" Her smooth soft skin felt the same as it ever had.

"The True Death for Eric," I wrapped my arms tight around her and flipped us so she was under me.

"It shall be done," My fangs extended and bit into her offered neck. Her warm, sweet, fairy blood filled my mouth...

A knock awoke me from my dream, the beautiful dream I had every day. Tara had left the bed, probably to go to her job. Looking at the clock, I saw it was just after sundown. "Enter," my gaurd, Kyle, annouceed that Sookie was here already. "Take her to my office, I'll be down soon."

SPOV

The Compton home use to be my favorite home in all of Bon Temp. Now it was modernized sick cold reminder of the demon who lived within, the demon I had loved. The house was now decorated in Black and white. The gaurd showed me across the hall to Bill's office. The carpet was an off white color and his desk was made of black wood. It sat in the middle of the room and behind it sat three large book shevles full of novels, textbooks, and what I assumed to be vampire law.

"Sookie, my dear you look lovely in that dress," he said from his desk chair. Tonight I had wore a high neck black dress made of silk. It came down past my knees and left everything up to the imagenation.

"Your highness," I bowed my head,

"Sit, Sit," he jestered tot he chair in front of the desk. I slowly sat down. "So, I called you here today to disscuss this wedding of yours."

"What about my wedding?"

"It's silly really, you and Mr Northman would never work out."

"I love him, Bill. He loves me and we will be married in two months as planned."

"Well, sorry to dissapoint you my dear, I forbid the Marriage."

EPOV

"How you talked to Sookie last night was unaccptable," Pam sat in a chair in the middle of the bar. "No, she is not your step mother. And yes you have 200 hundred years on her, but she is my fiance."

"I know, I'm sorry Eric..." Her head hung in shame. "I will apoligize to Sookie when she comes home." I knelt down in front of my child and lifted her blood streaked face to look at me.

"You are still my child Pam. We have been together through many many centuries. Just because I am finally settling down does not mean I've stopped loving you." She held onto me tightly.

"I love you, Daddy."

"Now, go clean your face and ..." A sharp pain over took my body. Sookie! I ran to my office and dialed the cell phone I gave her for her birthday, no answer. Without saying a word to Pam, I rushed to my car and drove as fast as I could to Bon Temp. It took me only 15 minutes to reach the King's home. I sped past the gaurd and up the stairs where I felt Sookie. When I reached Bill's bedroom, I found Sookie on the floor underneath Bill...