ROSE POV
Pam led me through another room, a dining room, before settling on a guest room. The walls were grey and black. Completely stereotypical vampire vibe, It made me want to giggle with amusement, but I figured now wasn't the time. I surveyed the room taking note of exit and entrance points in case of emergency and followed to the bathroom "I will go and get you something to wear, the bathroom is through here." Pam said slowly, like she was talking to someone mentally retarted.
I just nodded and went into the bathroom. After my shower and shave (And believe me I scrubbed, I found it kind of creepy that I would be around vampires who can smell better than we can) I made my way to the room. Pam was nowhere to be found but I found a dress and shoes on the bed. The dress was red, long and would flow well down my body. It was definitely more sensual than what I would have chosen but I figured it was part of the intrigue. There was a slit down my right leg that gave me comfort in case I had to fight; at least I wasn't in a tight leather number.
I dressed quickly and did my hair in a simple up do, with pieces curled and falling from the bun. It was elegant and pretty. It had been quite a while since I had done anything like this with myself. After dressing and doing my hair and makeup I made my way down stairs where the three were waiting. I had the pleasure of seeing Pam and Eric completely off guard, and even Christian gaped a bit. I laughed "Careful firefly, close your mouth, you'll attract bugs" He rubbed the back of his neck embarrassed but conceded. Eric was another matter. He was openly leering at me. Not making a move to cover it.
"Marry me" was the only thing that came out of his mouth. Pam and I both snickered and he looked completely caught off guard. I think he was having brain to mouth filter problems. He seemed to catch himself, and his eyebrow rose in amusement. "You know, you're not the first man who had asked me that right?" I snickered causing Christian to laugh too. We were both thinking back to my first marriage proposal from Joshua, back during my time with the keepers. "Definitely not the most creative either" Christian added cheekily, earning him a punch in the arm. "Ow!" He remarked, offended. I stifled my laughter but Pam was already snickering and Eric just looked smug. "Well I'm certainly the first you'll say yes to" Was Eric's saucy reply. "Hah, cute" I rolled my eyes and headed my way toward the garage. Pam and Christian followed first and Eric finally lead up the rear hopefully out of his odd sense of shock. For a vampire sheriff he was unbelievably easy to shock. Then again I might just be that good. Tonight's vehicle of choice was Pam's Audi. We all fit perfectly comfortable in it and I took the time our drive would take us to make necessary phone calls. After a few rings the gruff voice of my father greeted me.
"Hey Kiz, Is everything okay? I'm doing my best to throw them off your trail but it seems someone has already given too much information." "Don't worry Baba. The received their info from us, we have someone on the inside." He was quiet a moment so I added "Don't think you're the only one in the family with the diabolical planning mind. I must have inherited that from you as well" He chuckled. "Ah my daughter still adds to that list. I have never been more proud. So what is the plan?" I sighed knowing where he was going with this "Well we have them meeting us at the club I will be singing at. I am good friends with the owner who also happens to be sheriff of the area. We plan on ambushing them so they learn to leave us the hell alone." He hummed a bit before adding "Sound plan, but you forgot one thing." I furrowed my eyebrows a bit confused. What had I forgotten? "You forgot to invite me! No matter, I'm very acquainted with Mr. Northman. We shall be there tomorrow as well. We will come early in the evening to plan a bit beforehand. I should let you know your mother will be on their side as well right now until she learns the truth. They told everyone you two ran off together." I saw red. It took everything to hold back my temper, so I replied through my teeth. "Okay Baba I will see you there. Please stay safe for me. I wouldn't want to have to beat Pavel's ass again for not keeping you out of harm's way." His booming laughter alerted me to the fact that Pavel was probably in the room. "Okay Kizim, I need to finish my diabolical planning as you so eloquently put it. I will call you when we land Seni Seviyorum" "Bye Baba Seni Seviyorum Ben yarın görmek için heyecanlıyım, çok uzun olmuştur. Seni özledim."( Bye daddy, I love you. I can't wait to see you tomorrow, I have missed you.) "And I you Kiz, See you tomorrow" And with that he hung up. It wasn't until the end of my call that I noticed we had parked. Everyone was looking at me with curiosity, even Christian. "What?" I asked. "What language was that?" Christian asked slightly confused. "Turkish, it's something only my father and I share with each other. No offense sparkles." Eric broke the tension a bit by asking "What is with all of these ridiculous nicknames you've used for him?" I giggled and felt Christian snicker beside me. "Hmm" Christian said using his fake professors' accent "Who shall be the victim, Eric or Pam choose the fangbanger you dislike the most at the moment." "Ginger" They replied instantly. "Point her out when we get inside" I giggled. Dropping their curious stares they exited the car. Just as I was about to open my door it shot open on its own. Or so I thought until I looked up to see Eric mischievous smile. Playing along I offered my hand and he helped me out of the car and shut the door. Finally I let go of his hand and surveyed my surroundings. The first thing I checked for was exit points and entrance points. I checked my "Strigoi monitor" for any off feelings and detected none. So I finally took a scenic view of the club that looked more like an abandoned warehouse with a bright red neon sign that read "FANGTASIA, THE BAR WITH A BITE". I laughed, I really couldn't help it. We made our way to the door gaining jealous looks from the fangbangers, I let loose one of my famous man eating smiles and walked in confidently causing Eric to grin smugly. I wasn't quite sure what he was so smug about but I'm guessing I would find out soon enough. The moment we entered the room three things became apparent. 1.) This place was decorated horribly. It fed off of the vampire stereotype and it was great for business but it was ugly on the eyes. 2.) Everyone looks at Eric and Pam like their royalty. 3.) Christian and I being the new vampires in town took in a lot of curiosity from everyone vampires included. They parted like the red sea as Eric led us up to the dais. With non-other than two thrones I should have known. I snorted causing Eric to give me a sideways glance. I shot him a dismissive wave of the hand. I would clue him in later. He helped me sit in one thrown with a chair to my side for Christian. I felt oddly out of place but I had spent time with very many important people and didn't shy away from the crowd of people staring at me. I shot them a brilliant smile making most of them turn away. Christian chuckled "Nothing bothers the Hathaway" He snickered. I had the mind to punch him but I didn't think this was the best environment so I would get him back later. When we were all seated we spend the next few hours watching the humans, observing their bizarre behavior. Finally it was my time to sing. I made my way to my stage and chose the song I wanted to sing (You make me wanna die by the pretty reckless in case you decide to skip the lyrics. The rest of the chapter goes to that song.)
Take me, I'm alive
I never was a girl with a wicked mind
But everything looks better when the sun goes down
I had everything, opportunities for eternity
And I could belong to the night
Eyes, your eyes
I can see in your eyes, your eyes
I danced seductively twirling my hips sensually. Keeping the rock edge to my voice.
You make me wanna die
I'll never be good enough
You make me wanna die
And everything you love
Will burn up in the light
And every time I look inside your eyes
You make me wanna die
I sang the last verse directed at Eric. Continuing to dance.
Taste me, drink my soul
Show me all the things that I shouldn't know
When there's a new moon on the rise
I had everything, opportunities for eternity
And I could belong to the night
Eyes, your eyes
I can see in your eyes, your eyes
Everything in your eyes, your eyes
You make me wanna die
I'll never be good enough
You make me wanna die
And everything you love
Will burn up in the light
And every time I look inside your eyes
(I'm burning in the light)
You make me wanna die
I slowed down my tempo and my movements to still be seductive yet conveying meaning through my eyes.
I would die for you, my love, my love
I would lie for you, my love, my love
(You make me wanna die)
And I would steal for you, my love, my love
(You make me wanna die)
And I would die for you, my love
My love will burn up in the light
And every time I look inside your eyes
(I'm burning in the light)
Look inside your eyes
(I'm burning in the light)
Look inside your eyes
You make me wanna die
The applause I received was surreal. I was almost too caught up in the moment to notice the three men who had just pulled out their guns. "Christian, Eric, Pam tremän med vapen till vänsterdontreagerar jag hardetta under kontroll. Om jag ropar till dig Christian du vet vad du skagöra." I said swiftly. Ripping the bottom of the dress I attacked the one closest to Eric, I swept his feet out from under him delivering a sharp tap to his head rendering him unconscious. The last two I couldn't choose between one man was determined the other seemed afraid. "Skyggmannen till vänsterkristna" He gave me an unperceivable nod.
He caught the skittish man's coat on fire while I attacked man number 2. He must have had at least a bit of training because he knew the basic blocking moves but I was far superior in training and rendered him unconscious in under a minute. I turned to see the skittish boy had just gotten out of his jacket that was on fire. Before anyone could react he shot a silver net at both Eric and Pam and shot the gun with wooden bullets at Eric's chest.
Without thought I jumped in front of him taking the bullet myself. Everything seemed to go in slow motion from that point. I vaguely heard Christian get Pam and Eric out of the nets and Eric was at my side. He was muttering sweet nothings in Swedish calming me.
He sucked the bullet out of my chest and bit into his wrist. "But Eric, we don't know how this will affect us. This would be the start of a bond. You've had my blood first." Eric didn't seem defeated at all. He put his wrist to my mouth and growled "I don't care, I will not have you die on me, and not when I just got you." There was an unknown emotion in his eyes and it made my decision for me. I latched on to the wound and sucked. It tasted like heaven; it was sweet with a touch of spice. After a few mouthfuls I let go wiping my chin. Eric seemed to be having more trouble than I with the bond. I was used to someone else's emotions in my body but apparently Eric wasn't quite as used to it. After a moment he stood helping me stand.
"That was stupid Rose! You could have died!" He growled. I smiled innocently at him "Could have being the operative word, whereas YOU WOULD have died. Can't have my future husband dead now can I?" I smirked at the gasps that filled the club. Eric simply smiled in amusement, and leant down giving me a sweet kiss.
When we made our way back to the office his anger was back full force. What is wrong with you?" He growled dangerously close to me. I shrunk back in fear. "Do you have any Idea how much business that just cost me? My profits are going to go down considerably all because of you!" He flashed across the room and grabbed me by the neck. I was too frozen by fear to fight back and Christian was being held back by Pam. Too drained to do anymore magic to save me.
Suddenly the room banged open and a familiar face came into view. He looked vicious and ready to kill. When he noticed Eric had his hand around my throat he said in an eerily calm voice that rang with threat. "Release her Eric. NOW" Eric did what he was told immediately a little stunned by this turn of events.
I ran at him full speed jumping into his arms as he twirled me around. "Ive missade du älskar" (I missed you love) I murmured. Jag har saknat dig också min blomma" ( I missed you as well my flower) He replied. I hid my head in the crook of his neck trying to hide the tears that sprung to my eyes. I saved his life and now this is how he repays me? I can't believe him! Godric shushed me muttering sweet nothings in Danish to calm me. Basing off the looks of those in the room they had no idea what he was saying.
I smiled at him, feeling more comforted and safe than I had in a long time. For the first time in a long time I felt at peace. I felt safe. I felt at home. "As touching as this all is can someone explain what the fuck is going on?" Eric roared. Godric turned his eyes hardening on his child. "We will discuss this when we get back to your home. No sooner. Is that understood my child? I drowsily remarked. "This jackass is your child. Oh Godric I'm so sorry for all the times I said it couldn't have been that bad. I was sooooo wrong!" Everyone minus Eric laughed at my comment as I started drifting off to take a short nap in the arms of my protector.
The last thing I said was "Godric Kan du huske dit løfte" (Godric do you remember your promise?")He scoffed playfully.
("Aldrig i en million år vil jeg glemme det kære. Jeg vil altid være her for dig, vil jeg aldrig forlade dig.") (Never in a million years will I forget my loved one, I will always be here for you, I will never leave you")
I would have been reassured had I not had this instinctive feeling so I replied.
("Så hvorfor er du tænker på at møde solen?") (Then why are you thinking of meeting the sun?)
He smiled sadly.
("Vi vil tale om dette blandt andet i morgen min blomst. Søvn og hvile, og vi vil tale, før vi forlader for fangtasia. Jeg tror, det er tid til at fortælle dem om din fortid. Og vores. Jeg lover jeg vil holde dig sikker min blomst. Ingen ville turde gøre dig fortræd igen. Jeg sværger til dig, vil jeg holde dig sikker denne gang!") (We will talk about this among other things tomorrow my flower. Sleep and rest, and we'll talk before we leave for fangtasia. I think it's time to tell them about your past, as well as ours. I promise I will keep you safe my flower. No one would dare hurt you again. I swear to you, I will keep you safe this time!)
This time my smile was genuine as I drifted off to sleep, and for once my sleep was free of nightmares.