SPOV ~~~~~
Kneeling down next to Eric I could here him grunt in pain. Taking unneccesary pants to relieve the pain. In that moment I gave up all thoughts I had about Eric. He took a bullet to save me, and now he was dying for me. I could not let that happen. Enough people have died for me and because of me. I felt a tingle go through me, still not quite sure what I was doing I focused all my thoughts on Eric and saving him. I pictured the laughs we shared. The genuine smiles, I especially focused on his love for him maker, and my undenyable (Even though I try to) love for him. I wasnt in love with him but I loved him. It took a moment to focus on anything but my train of thought but when I snapped back into focus I noticed a shimmering glow on my skin. It was gold and beautiful I felt calm and joyful. It felt like pure freedom. I moved my hand over Erics chest where the bullet hit and focused on my task. Removing the bullet.
After a moment of concentration I heard the bullet fell out and onto the floor with a clinking sound. Without thought I held my wrist to Godric for him to bite. He moved quickly biting and releasing my wrist. I saw him tense and lick the blood that was left on his fangs. He looked at me with pure lust for a moment then focused on the task at hand. I guess men will be men no matter what the situation!
Eric took a few mouthfuls of blood and released my wrist, but not before licking it to seal the wounds. He had regained his color and was looking at me in awe. I stood and helped him to stand, but he retracted his hand and bowed to me. I was shocked to say the least. Eric is a viking, a damn proud one. For him to bow to me it set a level of submission in front of the entire nest. I was suddenly hit with a wave of gratitude and devotion that was not my own. It only took a moment to realize I was bonded to Eric. Niall heard my sharp gasp and stepped in before I could freak out.
"Grandaughter, It is not what you think." He said brightly. He was smiling a very wide and happy smile. Godric looked back and forth between the three of us not quite sure what to think, he was still tense from my gasp. Like a lion, muscles coiled, ready to pounce at any threat. I felt safer in his presence and the look on his face told me he would face any foe to keep me safe.
"He is your guardian my grandaughter. You will rise in power my dear. You will have many enemys who do not want to bow to your will. A vampire has never become a guardian you are the first. You have two of the most dedicated and loyal vampires in the country willing to serve and protect you. You must embrace what your future has in store for you, Have faith in yourself and your companion. He will guide you, I must go for now my sweet angel, but I will be back soon." I looked up at him in wonder and fear. He kissed my head and before I knew it he was gone. I looked at my vampires and sighed. What in the world am I going to do?