Hello everyone! I am so happy to see you guys enjoy this story so far! I understand now when people say reviews help the writing process. It motivates you to write more :D So thank you very much for taking time to review, it is very much appreciated! I try to stay true to the characters as I think it is important. It's hard sometimes to imagine how one would react but using the books and the show as a reference, I think I am on the right track. Oh and yeah I don't like Nora so it might show a little ( A LOT) in my fanfic...

Disclaimer: The characters in this story do not belong to me but to Mrs Harris and HBO

Chapiter 2 And We Go Cold

I stared at Nora for about a minute which seemed to last an hour. I have been so excited to see Eric that it never occur to me that maybe he would not come by. Did he not say in his note he was going to be there at sundown? So why was I staring at this skinny vamp?

She made a step towards me but stopped right away while looking at me with her big blue eyes. That smirk wasn't going anywhere…

- I see you signed the papers already? Can you please invite me in?

It took me a couple minutes to understand what she meant. I never took the time to think about when and how this whole ''can't come in'' thing with vampires worked. I guess it made sense that the minute I would sign these papers, the house would be mine again and the fact that Nora was unable to come in without me inviting her just confirmed it. I looked up pretending I was thinking about it but there was no way I was letting this vamp in my house. I don't know why but I wasn't exactly going to trust her just because she was Eric sister. Actually, come to think of it, this is exactly why I did not trust her at all.

- I don't know…What tells me you are not going to try to bite me or something?

I was looking at her with my best southern housewife smile on. Even if I disliked her, there was no need to be impolite about it. I left the door open and went to the kitchen knowing she couldn't follow me. I took the papers in my hand making sure that it was in a perfect little pile and went back to Nora. She was wearing tight leather and I found myself admiring her. She was skinny and very pretty. The leather was hugging her in all the right places. It didn't help her case that she was attractive. I don't know why but I kept having these jealous reactions when she was around..I guess I can blame my busy and unconventional life.

She was staring into my eyes with this intense look to her. I knew exactly what she was trying to do because I felt an influence in my brain which I brushed off right away. I was offended that she would even try to glamour me. Nice try!

- I don't appreciate you trying to glamour me. Eric should of explained to you that this shit doesn't work on me.

I could have been nicer about it and I secretly apologized to her. I wasn't being the best host but I really didn't trust her. She looked really surprise by what I said. Good. I gave her the paper imagining throwing them on the floor instead of giving it to her but I was too nice to do such thing.

- I thought Eric was supposed to come tonight? Where is he?

She growled with her fangs out as if I offended her with my question.

- Probably because he has better things to do then to discuss with a human.

She didn't give me time to reply, she was already heading to her car which was parked right beside mine. I couldn't help but to feel a little pinch in my heart when she left the driveway. Not only I needed to be comforted but I felt really alone. I wanted to know what was going on with Bill and if the people I loved was in danger. I wanted to know about Sam but also feel safe knowing that some random vampire was on its way to get me. Secretly, I wanted Eric to protect me but I would never admit that… at least not out loud. I too had the right to dream about an easy way out to my everlasting problems even if the idea of the prince charming rescuing the princess wasn't something I would settle for.

I sighed frustrated and hurt while shutting the door. I had so many questions that remained unanswered and I was pretty sick of it. I reached out for my phone and dialed Fangtasia in order to confront Eric about this. I heard a clic on the other side but didn't give the person time to say anything because I had already hung up.

It wasn't my style to be needy and especially now when I was extremely emotional. I thought it was just not the right time to talk to him fearing I would say things I would regret later. Over the past few months, I have been trying to work on my impulsivity knowing where it has brought me so far. Plus I was still not ready to jump right back into the supe(supernatural) world.

As if you had a choice. The thought just popped into my head, unwelcomed. I looked out the living room window in Bill's house direction. I couldn't see past the cemetery but I knew his house was probably filled with vampires right now. They were probably looking for the king of Louisiana. News travel fast in the vamp world although I am not sure if the Bill I saw standing in the pool of blood was really Bill. Well the body was Bill but with his fangs out and his body language, there was something animal about him.

I heard a noise in my backyard and rushed to the back door grabbing my shotgun on the way. I don't know if I was losing it or something but I could feel a presence. I tried to reach out to other minds around my house but it was all fuzzy.

I sigh in relieve thinking I was just completely crazy, I mean, I am crazy Sookie Stackhouse, when I saw Bill standing in the middle of the backyard, naked. His eyes were boring in mine while his face simply had no expression. He looked like a statue.

I automatically pumped the shotgun feeling something was wrong and pointed it in his direction.

- Bill is it you?

What a stupid question! Of course it is him physically and even if it wasn't him psychologically, I highly doubt he would tell me.

He was still fixating on me and was not moving. There was something weird in his eyes as if he was somewhere else. I made a step back. If I could make it to the door, he wouldn't be able to follow me since he wasn't invited. Or was he? I couldn't recall if I had rescinded his invitation. While I was making another step towards the back keeping my eyes on Bill, with vampire speed, he was standing behind me, his fangs out.

I jumped in surprise and pulled the trigger while Bill took it out of my hands and threw it on the ground in front of me. Everything happened so fast, next thing I knew, his fangs were in my neck drawing blood. I screamed which died quickly in my throat. Bill was drinking fast and I didn't know what to do. I was frozen between life and death. I knew I did not have long. His hands trailed down to my shoulders since he did not have to hold my neck anymore. One of his hands grabbed my breast which he squeezed while growling. He proceeded to massage it still drinking from my neck. His touch was at first very slow but soon accelerated while his growls became moans. His hand made its way down to my centre and I shivered to the thought. The hand was now under the elastic of my jean slowly going down. I closed my eyes praying I wouldn't be alive for this.

And just like he started, he stopped drinking and pushed me on the ground. I instinctively put my hands to my neck to stop the bleeding and looked in Bill's direction. He wasn't there anymore. There was something animal almost mechanical about the whole thing. The blood flow wasn't stopping and I felt really weak. I didn't think I had enough energy to make it to the door but I was going to die trying. I was only a couple feet away from it when I collapsed. My neck was burning and my arms and legs were no longer responding. I couldn't feel anything anymore and closed my eyes.

Out of a sudden, I felt this urge of taking care. I wrapped my arms around myself and rocked back and forth singing in my head that everything would be fine. The urge was becoming more pressing and I felt something turning me on my back. I then felt something cold caressing my cheek. I think I moaned in content when someone picked me up. I tried to open my eyes to get a glance at who it was but everything was so bright, I closed them back right away. I rested my head on the person's chest falling into a dreamless state while the cold air of the night was gently blowing on my face.

Thoughts? Next chapter should be up tomorrow!

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