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She gasped.
It was him.
The man from her dreams.
"Godric? Your name is Godric?" She murmured, remembering the name Sookie called out in the cellar at the Fellowship.
Can you hear it?
The deafening silence that clouded the rooftop sunrise.
Her gold eyes bore flames into his, as smoke nicked from his skin. It was her, the women who had been haunting his deaths during each and every day. He has never been free of her penetrating gaze, it never ceased since its start at his creation into this new life.
It was him, the very creature she has known since birth. He was a vampire, and this shocked her beyond belief. The very man she has seen in her dreams for as long as she could remember was a vampireā¦.and he was standing right in front of her.
He was her angel in the battle against her demons. Every night she would close her eyes to escape the pains of her life, and he would be there. Always smiling, just smiling at her as if she was his very life essence.
It was him. But how? Both of their minds drew to that very same question, and neither could believe it.
He simply could not believe this to be true, and of all of the occasions for her to come to him, now would be it. On his very death.
As if having the pieces slammed together in her mind she knew that he was going to cease to exist," No," she trembled and surged forward. "You can't!"
"I can't," he stated simply and vamp'd both himself and her into the building.
Nothing mattered to her anymore. She couldn't feel the impending darkness anymore, she could only feel the coolness of his chest pressed up against her side. Everything else ceased to truly matter to her; what happened at the fellowship as well as afterwards no longer plagued her mind. She had found her peace.
This must be another dream, he cannot be real. And yet here he was staring down at her with wide mesmerized eyes," You're real," he whispered as if catching onto her thoughts.
"I'm real," she replied back with just as much intensity.
"And human," he quietly gasped letting his forehead rest against hers, "how can this be?"
"You're guess is as good as mine, well probably better than mine," she nervously tutted out. Where were these nervous coming from? Why was she acting like a baboon?
It was him. It was bloody him.
Tears welled in her eyes as the realization that he was truly real and standing right in front of her," You're really real," she sobbed smashing her lips against his without any warning.
If he was shocked he did not show it for his lips crashed against hers with just as much fever. He maneuvered her so that her back was pressing up against the wall, with her legs wrapped around his waist. At which she eagerly tightened in hopes of pressing him closer, and of course he obliged.
His beast, that was normally so tame, broke free and roared with want. He could not control it, and he was terrified of what he would do. It could not be stopped, and she seemed to understand this. She accepted his roughness with as much roughness as she could give back.
She needed him.
And he needed her.
Now.
They both needed each other, and they both knew this.
So there with the force of a thousand moons, he took her, and made her his. He shredded their clothing completely, to which they could never be repaired, but they just didn't care. They couldn't care. They could only see and feel each other. Neither caring when Sookie stumbled passed them while awkwardly trying to look away. Neither cared when even Eric appeared behind them and just watched, jaw open, shocked beyond words, until some sense came to him and he disappeared with a promise of Godric speaking to him later.
They just did not care.
He took her completely there in the stairwell of his almost death, and she let him. And with a tilt of her head, she accepted him for who his beast truly was, and swore to bare his mark for all to see.
And all would see.
He would make sure of it.
This unknown bond that held them together seemed to burst with a blinding light that all could see, and that all could feel.
But as in all great mysteries, the unknown wants to be known.
Kind of short in comparison to the others, but it had to be. I am trying to update as quickly as I can to get to a certain length, and then I shall switch to updates once weekly.
So some story information for those who actually read these notes: It may be a bit confusing now, but trust me all will be explain in time. Just be patient and you will be well rewarded!
Sorry for the mistakes! I am still looking for a Beta. Let me know if you're interested.
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