You´re all sooo good to me. Still I just can say ICH LIEBE EUCH ALLE *yeah go figure out what it means in english hehe*

To go online and find so many reviews and Favs is an amazing feeling, So thanks for giving this to me everyday ^_^

And did you found out about Jugger or even played it yet? Let me know.

To be honest, I kind of like Stan even if I´m quite alone with that. But I think he´s an awsome character and I don´t like the fact that he´s dead.

For those who didn´t read the books yet (go read them), it´s kind of polite to offer a Vampire your blood when you cut yourself or just being wounded.

And I liked that idea...

Well then off you go, have fun reading ^_^

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I woke up quite early and decided to test the huge shower that was in my Bathroom.

The feeling of living here was more like a vacation than a job.

A good payment, nice persons and a room like a Suit in a five Star Hotel.

God was I lucky!

After my long shower I got into my room-like wardrobe and got dressed.

I had the hole day to clean up the house and cook the dinner.

Before starting my work, I grabbed my I-pod and made my way downstairs.

It was strange to know they were asleep and still I didn´t knew if they could hear me or not.

I should ask Isabel about that later.

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After I wiped the floor in every room and done the dusting, I got the clothing out of the dryer and started with this awfull job.

I always hated to do the clothing, so I kept this one for the end.

The owners of the clothes were so kind to mark their laundry baskets, so I tried my best not to mix them.

It took me hours, but after I finished the so much hated job, I went straight into the kitchen.

I was hungry like a wolf and the others would be down here in an hour.

Not much time but enough to get something ready.

I grabbed my I-pod, choosed my favorite Album and started to cook.

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I totally forgot the time when I was cooking and listening to music.

So I almost got an heartattack when I heard the deep voice behind me.

"Nice view."

I flung around, the knife, wich I had for cutting the potatos, still in my hand and was looking up to a strange guy.

He was tall and with his dark hair and his hard face he looked a bit russian.

But this all was distroyd by his poor Cowboy look

I had no idea who the heck he was.

"Hey there Cowboy." I added with a grin and pulled out the ear buds.

The guy just looked at me without saying anything.

Great, what should I do?

"May I help you?"

He walked up to me with a mean grin on his face wich meant no good.

"Oh I believe you can. I´m pretty hungry."

That guy freaked me out pretty well and all I could do was just holding my stand.

"Well, the dinner isn´t ready yet, you just have to wait.."

But that guy cut me off.

"As I can see, the dinner is ready. Not pretty good served but I will overlook that."

He was now standing so close to me, that I could smell his awfull aftershave better than I wanted to.

Was that guy just joking or not?

And more important, was he a Vampire or just a Human that wanted to shock me?

My heart was racing and it grew even more the moment that Cowboy laid his hands on my shoulder.

What the hell should I do?

"I really have to get back to work. There is so much to do, you know."

My voice was cracking and I could feel my head turning into a tomato again.

"There will be plenty of time for that, but for now...I want to eat."

And with that he grabbed me harder, pushed me back to the table and tried to bite me.

I could see his fangs and his predatory look, damn I knew something like this would happen someday.

His face came down to my neck and I done my best by pushing his head away with my own.

"Get off of me!"

But that guy was stronger.

With one hand he grabbed into my short hair and pulled my head aside for a better access.

I could feel his lips on my neck, his canines ... how they scratched over my skin.

Never in my hole live I was so damn afraid.

"Please stop it."

But he just sank his tees into my skin.

The pain was indescribable.

I wanted him off of me, I wanted to scream for help but couldn´t get any tone out because of the pain.

There was just one way, and I knew I was going to regret this.

With a swift move I rammed the knife in his site and pushed him away from me.

The strange Vampire screamed out in pain and gave me a glare that told me I wouldn´t survive this.

Slowly he pulled out the knife and threw it to the ground.

After all I knew those Vampires were quite quick, so no chance for me to run.

All I could do was standing there, bleeding like a pig and to tremble like a leaf.

Panic came up when he started to move again in my direction.

I had no more weapons and my blood was running down my chest like a little waterfall.

So I done the only thing that came into my mind, damn you instinct.

I ran, hoping to make it out of the kitchen before he could react.

But within seconds the Vampire was infront of me again.

With his hands on my chest, he pushed me to the wall and sank his fangs again into me.

I tried my best to kick him, hitting him, but he didn´t moved at all.

He just drank from me like I was nothingmore than a juice box.

I knew everything would end now for me.

Why the hell did I said yes to this job, I must had knew that this would happen to me.

Suddenly he stopped drinking and was off of me in seconds.

My knees said goodbye and I just fell to the floor.

I saw the Cowboy standing there, my blood on his puzzeld face.

Next to him was Godric, and he wasn´t pleased at all.

"Godric..." the Cowboy said with a surprised tone.

"Get out. We talk about this later."

With a growl he left the kitchen, but before he did, he gave me a glance wich I would never forget.

Godric took a look around the kitchen, wich was a mess, and than he looked down at me.

I felt awfull.

My head was like a fluffy pulsating cloud and my neck was hurting like hell.

He squat down infront of me to take a better look at my neck.

"Can you stand up?"

I tried to, but failed miserable.

The room was spinning and it was more than hard to concentrate on him.

"You lost many blood Ilka."

I looked up to him with a duh expression.

"Now that you mention it.." I hissed with my small voice.

But he just smiled, laid his arm around me and liftet me up like I wouldn´t weigh nothing more than a pillow.

He carried me out of the kitchen, thru the living room - where everyone was staring at us- and up to my bedroom.

Gently he laid me down on my bed and I could see that his shirt was full of blood...my blood.

"You will be fine. I promise."

And with that, he sat down besides me and opened my blouse a bit more.

"Don´t be afraid but the bleeding has to stop."

Slowly he bowed his head to my neck and I shrugged.

Did he wanted to drink from me too?

With my last energy I pushed him away from me, hoping he would leave me.

But he didn´t, he just took my hand in his and looked me straight in the eyes.

"I won´t hurt you."

And I trusted him.

I could see it in his eyes, that he said the truth.

So I let him do, whatever he wanted to do.

Still holding my hand, he bowed his head again and started to lick my neck.

The feeling was more than strange, but also releasing.

Godric took his time and I just stared at the roof.

What else should or could I have done?

Never before in my live, someone licked my neck and strangly I kind of liked it.

The moment he finished his work, he sat up and had his eyes closed.

It looked like as if he was concentrated on something pretty difficult.

A shiver caught him, a slightly one, but I still saw it.

"Godric?"

His eyes got open in seconds and we both looked at the end of the bed.

Tessa was standing there, holding a red bottle in her hand.

When did she came in, I didn´t heard her?

Without saying anything else, she handed Godric the bottle and left the room.

"You should drink this. The nutritions will help you."

He helped me to sit up and handed me the Tru Blood.

Panic builded up at the sight of it.

"Am I.. now.. oh god."

I don´t wanted to be a Vampire!

"You´re not one of us. But with the loss of so much blood, you should drink this. It will help."

With my shaking hands I took the warm bottle and brought it up to my lips.

It was nasty and the first gulp didn´t went down my throat.

Instead it got straight on my bed and his pans.

"Urgh!"

He laught a silent laughter and closed his eyes for a small moment.

"That stuff is nasty. How can you guys drink this?"

I asked him, still holding the bottle in my hand; not daring to take another sip.

"You get used to it. Now drink."

Letting out a deep breath I took another sip.

It was still nasty, but I swallow it this time.

After some time I managed to drink half of the bottle, and it was torture.

The hole time he stayed by my site, watching me.

"Wasn´t there any other way? God I think I´m going to vomit..."

My tummy really felt akward.

"It seems you feel better now."

I put away the bottle and moved my head.

Still I felt a bit lightly and my body screamed for a hot bath.

"A bit, yes."

Godric stood up, and that was the moment I noticed that he was still holding my hand.

It seems that he also didn´t noticed that, and let go of it instantly.

"Rest for today. Tomorrow you will be feeling better." he said and made his way to the door.

"Sir?"

He turned around and looked at me.

"I.. I ...um.. I don´t know if I should say Thank you or I´m sorry. But thanks for helping me in the kitchen. Even if I might deserved it."

I looked down on my blanket wich was soaked in my blood and some of the fake one.

"What do you mean?"

"The Vampire in the kitchen, I...I stabbed him. But I done that to get him off of me while he started to drink. I had no idea how to defense myself."

There was a long pause... a long silent one.

"You stabbed him to defense yourself. That wouldn´t have been necessary if he had listen to my orders. I promised you that no Vampire would harm you, and I failed. So it is me who has to say I´m sorry."

Surprised I looked up to him.

He was sad about the situation, well at least it looks like that he was.

It wasn´t that easy to get a clue out of his plain face.

Somehow I felt awfull for him.

"Well, than we both are sorry and maybe forget all about this?"

I tried my best to give him a warm smile, wich wasn´t that easy.

But he didn´t react.

"I can´t forget about this. Stan disobeyed my orders, so he will reseve a punishment."

And with that he left my room.

Punishment?

What the hell was that suppose to mean?

This darn Vampire-Etiquette was a book of seven seals for me.

I slided down into my bed and closed my eyes.

Damn the bloody sheets, I just needed to sleep right now.

But before I drifted off into a nice relaxing dream, my last thoughts were about him and how he carried me up here.

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Thanks again for reading. I really hope you liked it and let me know what you think. ^_^