Isisa's POV

Eric had held onto me tight as he breezed past the trees in a blur; it didn't feel like he was running or even on the ground, it felt like he was flying. But whatever he was doing, it was amazing. My hair was flying behind me as he smirked to me as I held onto him tight; I'm sure he enjoyed that.

As soon as we arrived at Gran's yard; I pointed to the back door "I'll be inside and you'll be outside as I can't invite you in.." He glanced down to me before his smooth voice replied "No, that will be too dangerous." He gripped my waist as I was still in his arms. His long arms and hands encased me as I wiggled to get free.

I pushed his chest as I scrambled to get out of his arms; "Let me down Eric, and no it won't be. I've got you." I pointed to his height while he looked down at me for a moment longer than before. His icy gaze ws direct and caused me to shiver while I slipped out of his arms "If anything goes wrong. I will be very angry." He warned as his voice turned dark while I brushed off my clothing.

An inward smile hinted at my lips as I knew in his own way; he would be worried about me. I looked to him as I nodded once; knowing what he meant. "I know." I gave him a small smile as we walked up to the house. The house was dark inside, except for the porch light and the lone bedroom light which I knew Gran was up there. "We have to be quiet. Gran doesn't know we're here." I whispered as Eric scoffed.

"I'll be in the kitchen closet, there's a crack in the door. I'll jump out and distract the killer while telling Gran to invite you in..Then BAM, You catch the killer and Gran and me won't get killed." I whisper with a small hopeful smile upon my face as Eric rolled his eyes at my ridiculous plan. "And what if you do get hurt?" he whispered in a harsh voice as we moved to where he would hide.

I looked back to him "I've got you." A small smile upon my face as Eric growled "You give me your trust.." I nod while I pointed to the bush beside the backdoor steps "You do have my trust, just don't break it." I give him a look before I open the back door with the barest of squeaks.

"We've got six minutes." I warn as I look to him through the screen door and just as I enter the closet, he gives me a subtle nod.


Waiting for a Killer...is the worst thing in my life; the suspense of knowing that even the slightest noise could give away your position and then the whole set-up is busted. I couldn't understand why Eric went along with my sort of plan but he did; and while I had a sinking feeling in my stomach, I knew I would be changing something.

I heard the creaks of the stairs as Gran emerged in the kitchen; wearing her flowery mume and her pink slippers which I recognized were the ones I bought for her for Christmas. A smile comes upon my face unknowingly until I remembered 'Murderer to catch' I steeled my nerves as I awaited.

Gran went to the sink with her glass; I could feel the emotions coming from a new presence. I could sense the anger and the rage inside as one thought drifted into my mind 'Fucking fangbangers' I looked to the man who dressed in a dark hoodie, the knife in his hand.. And then me; hopping out the darn closet.

"YOU Bastard!" I yelled as I swung a broom at the killer; The killer was surprised and so was Gran "Isisa!" I could hear Eric call from outside but I was more worried about the killer who was swinging the knife at me.I whacked the killer once; across the leg, he faltered but continued towards me. "Gran! Back up!" I warn in urgency as I could hear the knife whip through the air as the killer grew angrier. All thoughts of telling Gran to invite Eric flew out the window as I dodged several slices from the killer's knife.

The hoodie fell back and I saw a face that I never knew would have thought of "Rene?" I whisper in horror as he grins in sadistic anger. 'oh Arlene..' I thought of her once before Rene's non-cajun voice growled out "You fucking fangbangers, Imma kill you Isie" I cringed as I backed up; as he began to stalk me as if I was prey and he was a predator.

"I knew you'd be the next one.." He whispered as Gran looked to me before she ran out of the kitchen; her emotions were all over the place too. Eric was outside and he was pissed; He kept roaring out "Let me in! Let me in!" My heart was racing as I looked into Rene's dark evil eyes for a split second; then he lunged. A blur of black cloth and then the silver of the knife as it fell to the ground, as did I.

I would describe it as a rhino hitting a bunny; his weight transformed into a well placed tackle that bashed me into the floor. My head hit the floorboards; as he raised his fist then BAM! BAM!, I felt his punches well placed into my cheekbones, I guess he got bored as I could feel his hands wrap around my neck once and squeeze until I head butted him; curses flew from his lips as he clutched a bloody nose before he reached for something.

I could hear Eric slam against the invisible barrier that contained him outside. I kept my arms raised as if they could protect me while I hit Rene several times before I felt something pierce my skin. A hot stabbing pain hit me as I cried out an incomprehensible word. Every hit I felt was nothing compared to when Rene stabbed me; I could see through the blur of my eyes; him raising the knife.

"Gonna die now Isisa, It's a pity..." He made the sharp motion but then BOOM! He flew back from my body; I barely squinted to see Gran holding a shotgun in the blurriness. "ISISA!" I could hear faintly as Eric appeared in the front door "LET ME IN! YOU MUST LET ME IN!" His eyes frantic as he glanced to me; my body laying on the ground, the stab wound leaking my precious blood while dots appeared in my vision.

Gran turned to the door and asked some questions and Eric's answers fell on deaf ears as I turned my head to see the crimson liquid flowing from me. You know..getting stabbed isn't the worst thing if I managed to save Gran. But what if...

I soon felt someone cradle me and whisper things that I couldn't understand, I felt a large hand turn my head "Eric.." I whispered as an blue gaze meets mine "You..Isisa.." He growled out as he bit his wrist; I could smell the sweetness from here. "No..Later, Evidence.." I whimpered as he jostled me. Sharp pain flooded my mind until black.


Third Person's POV

"The victim has been taken to Shreveport Hospital." The paramedics on scene told the Sheriff who had just finished talking with the older woman whom had used her shotgun against the killer/intruder. "I'll inform her family.." Sheriff Deerborn stated as he tipped his hat to the paramedic who stiffly nodded before leaving in the other ambulance.

The sheriff had sighed as he couldn't believe what had just transpired and he knew that he was getting to old for this. He made his way to the group of people who had gathered on the porch where Sookie Stackhouse, Adele Stackhouse and Bill the vampire, Sam Merlotte and another vampire whom he hadn't yet seen in town but his glares to the ambulance who took Isisa Leilas away said enough.

"Well! How is she?" Sookie had asked as she was held back by Sam and Bill whom gave each other stiff looks before Sam let go of Sookie; the blond vampire who stood alone had tilted his head as he was listening to Sheriff Deerborne also, Adele also perked up as she had rushed forward also. "Yes, How is Isisa?"

Deerborne took a breath, as did everyone else as they expected the worse "She's getting sent to Shreveport General Hospital; the paramedics say that the possibility of surgery might be needed." Sookie inhaled as she let out a sob before finding comfort in Bill's chest who rubbed it in comfort while Sam had a painful expression upon his face as he prayed for the best.

Eric the blond vampire whom no one knew the name of except for Sookie and Bill scoffed as he said "You act as if she's dead. She's a strong woman. Don't sob as if she's died." His harsh tone woke up everyone as they looked to him as he had his arms crossed while his lean form was against the porch post as Gran said "She might die.." and that's when Eric reacted.

"She WON'T DIE! not if I have anything to say about it." He glared at them before his expression turned cold then in a breeze he was gone. Deerborne looked to everyone "Uh..Who was that?" Bill answered everyone's unspoken question "That was Eric Northman, an acquaintance of mine and it would seem Isisa's also."

Sookie looked to her Gran as Sam groans inwardly as he hoped Isisa wouldn't be drawn into the vampire's mess as he knew Sookie would be; but as they are best friends which mean wherever Sookie went, Isisa would go and try to make the journey a little bit easier. Deerbourne accepted the answer as he tipped his sheriff's hat to them before he said "The night's almost over; We'll be gettin out of your hair here Adele. You'll need to come down the station tomorrow to give your statement." Adele Stackhouse nodded stiffly as she still couldn't get the sight of Isisa bleeding out on her floors.

Sookie couldn't deny the fact that she felt guilt as she hadn't even thought of her Gran being attacked and Isisa had been the one who did while She had saved Gran from the killer who nobody had expected to be Rene. A car screeched in the driveway as Arlene came rushing out of a blue vehicle as she yelled "what happened? Where's Rene?" Her red hair shaking with her every movement.

Sheriff Deerbourne was just about to leave when he stopped his police squad car and left the car as he walked over to Arlene; "Arlene..I'm so sorry.." Arlene began to cry as tears streamed down her face, "W..what happened?" She asked in a half sob while Sam had walked over to place a comforting hand on her shoulder as he handed her a handkerchief.

"We have discovered due to what happened her tonight that Rene was indeed the killer who murdered Maudette and Dawn. He was in Adele's home and we believe he planned her to be the next victim." He had taken a breath which Arlene used to ask another question "Well? What happened next?" You could hear the pain and the grief hanging from each of her words.

"Isisa had been here at the time of the attack and defended against him, she was seriously injured.." Arlene let out a loud sob as she felt somehow responsible for Isisa's predicament "How-ww is she?" She asked as she blew her nose "Being operated on in Shreveport General.." Deerbourne answered as everyone held their breath while Arlene nodded numbly; her tears still streaking her face as she mumbled softly "Thank you, Sam I don't think I'll be coming in to work tomorrow.." Sam chuckled at her statement as he murmured "Yeah, I don't think anyone is.."

Sheriff Deerbourne nodded his head "Alright, I do believe my job is done here. Any questions come by the station." He waved his hat before he went to his squad car. Bill still held Sookie close as he whispered "I must go Sookie.." Sookie nodded as she leaned forward and kissed his cheek before he left in a breeze of air.

Sam and Arlene said their goodbye before they both soon left; leaving Gran and Sookie alone. "Oh Gran..Isie.." Gran didn't say anything as she knew how her grandaughter felt in that moment. She too worried for the young woman who wormed her way into her heart on the same day that she had with Sookie.

The moment when Isisa had hopped out of the closet; she had been extremely surprised, even more so when the young woman proceeded to defend them both with the old broom she had since Sookie's birth. When she knew that they both could be in trouble; she had ran from Isisa and Rene whom was slicing through the air with a hunting knife. She had grabbed her late husband's shotgun; loaded it and just as Rene had meant to stab Isisa once more, she shot him. A sight that she herself never thought she would see in her sixty so odd years of life.

And when the man from outside had begun yelling for her to invite him in; she had been shell-shocked as the adrenaline began to run out but she manage to mumble sharp questions to him that he answered frantically all the way up to the moment she had let him in. She watched for a split second before the adrenaline wore off and she ran to get the phone where she promptly called 911 and then watched in silence as the unknown male cradled Isisa as he began to stop the bleeding.

Sookie was also silent in her thoughts as she knew she shouldn't think the worst but it was hard not too; Sookie had arrived when the ambulance was taking away Isisa, she had saw the blood and heard the paramedics begin their work on her. Bill had been given a look from Eric as Sookie stood beside him when she heard a click and then Bill had turned away as he mumbled an excuse and after a minute he had turned back to them. Sam had arrived soon after as he looked at the scene in front of him with horror filled eyes as he rushed Sookie with questions firing from his lips.

Sookie didn't give him much as she herself didn't know; Eric had stood away from the group of people as he continued to literally taste the scent of Isisa's blood, it took all his self control not to just lick the blood from his hands.

Gran and Sookie were soon drawn out of their thoughts as they entered the house; the iron smell of blood still stagnant in the air as they looked to the dining room where Isisa's blood still laid in a puddle. "Go to sleep honey, you'll need your sleep when going to the hospital morrow.." Sookie tried to protest but her Gran just shook her head and pointed up the stairs.

Sookie sighed as she reluctantly agreed as her mind was exhausted; she trudged into her light pink painted bedroom where she stripped and soon curled into her bed, petting her cat Tina; trying to sooth her mood as Tina's purrs soon pulled her into a deep dream filled sleep.

While Gran had filled a bucket with soap and bleach before kneeling down to scrub the floors; ridding herself of the sight of Isisa's blood which she knew had been spilled because of her.


Isisa's POV

I felt a hand grasp mine while I walked through the dark recesses of my mind; glancing to my right I see Eric. His tall stature stood over me as I looked to him in surprise "Eric?" I murmur with a small smile upon my face. He smirks as I feel someone take my left hand. I look to my left; and Godric is standing there, a small honest smiles upon their faces well a little bit of a smirk on Eric's but then again I was too surprised to see them in my mind.

"Hi, you two, What..?" Eric leans into me "Shhh..now's not the time for talking." He had his slender finger to my lips as his lips graze my neck; I'm just about to say something when I feel another set of lips which causes me to gasp "Eric, Godric" I gasp once more as Godric does it once again. "It's time for you to wake up" Godric's cool voice jolts me awake.

My eyelids feel heavy as I struggle to open them, while they opened it felt as if my eyelids were paper and I needed to rip them apart. I was met by the sight of Sookie clutching my hand while I blink rapidly to see a deary hospital room. Sookie mumbled in her sleep while I slip my hand from hers to to help pull myself up in a sitting position which causes a wince to escape me as a pain in my abdomen shoots through me.

"Uh...Isisa!" Sookie cries out as she shoots up and looks to me with relieved eyes "What happened?" I mumble as I run a hand through my greasy hair which I cringe at as I wanted to wash it quickly; I couldn't stand my hair greasy like this.

Sookie pushed me back down as she murmured "Be Careful, you've got stitches in there.." She pointed to my mid stomach where I knew the pain was originating. "What?" I looked to it with curious and frantic eyes as I look to her "Gran? How is she?" I mumbled worriedly as I didn't know if..

Sookie smiled to me as she brushed away a piece of my hair; before handing me a cup of ice water which I gladly accepted as my throat was itchy. "She's fine, Thanks to you. Isisa.." I knew Sookie was about to start her speal about how she was so grateful and all that wonderful jazz but I put a hand up "Sook, I just did what I had to. No need to thank me." I give her a small smile as she nodded.

I glanced around the room as I noticed several vases of flowers sitting on the table beside my bed. "Who sent those?" I asked as I sipped another drink of my water. Sookie glances to them before she rattled off names "Sam, Bill and Arlene sent the ones that seem to be overflowin." She motioned to a bouquet which was indeed overflowing with so many flowers; I felt bad for the vase.

'Arlene' I set my water down with a light wince "How is Arlene?" Sookie looks down as she answers "As well as one could be when finding out their fiance is a murderer.." I feel immense sorrow for Arlene as I hoped no one would ever go through that.

"Do you think.." I left the question open as Sookie shakes her head "She don't blame you..She's more made at Rene than anything..She actually feels guilty bout it all." Sookie's accent filled my ears as I nodded solemnly while Sookie looked to the clock.

"Visiting times just about up.." She looks to me as I smile ruefully but a teasing smile hits my lips as I wonder aloud "So how about you and Bill?" I look to her with the corner of my eye as she blushes. "Nothing..." I wink as I tease "Uh, huh sure don't look like it's nothing.." She playfully pushes me but I wince "Ahh, Sook.. Injured,injured.." I murmur theatrically as she apologizes several times over.

"It's ok Sook, best be on your way before the nurses kick you out. I only work here sometimes so I've got no pull.." Sookie nods as she smiles to me "The doctor says you'll be out by friday.." I tilt my head as I ask "What day is today?" She sighs "That medicine did you no good, It's Wednesday. You've been sleepin since Sunday.." I look to her with wide eyes.

"What?" I ask a little bit,louder than I should as she shhed me; which instantly reminded me of my dream and a subtle blush came upon my cheeks as she looks to me curiously "Yeah, after your surgery..You were placed into a medical coma so your body could rest..turns out you were exhausted too." she gives me a look as I shrug an apology.

"Wow..So who came to visit?" I asked with a interested smile as she sighs at my childish behavior "Sam, Gran, Tara, and Jason, Arlene and her two kids, Lafeyette who got a date coming here too, Bill, Me and also Eric.." She gives me this look when Eric's name was mentioned but I hid a blush with a smile "Really? I feel special now.." I murmur as a sense of love came over me as I had people in my life that cared. "Oh and your grandpa did too..He gave me and Gran a talking too but he seemed to like Eric" Sookie adds on.

I look to as I twist abruptly and a pain courses straight into my upper body " My grandfather met Eric Northman?" Sookie nods several times "Yup, Eric had came in just as your Grandpa was leaving..Then they started talking and Your grandpa questioned him and Eric answered like a complete gentleman which was surprising.."

I look dumbfounded as I knew the next time I saw Eric; he would tease me and then Grandfather would tease me too..I shake of the feeling of amazement as Grandpa was a tough cookie and he would be very protective even if he needed a wheelchair.

Just as I plan to answer back; a dark skinned nurse walked in through the door, "Hello Ms. Leilas." she gave me a greeting as she glanced to Sookie "Visiting hours are over. You can visit her tomorrow." Sookie nodded as she gave me a small smile as she whispered "Bye Isie, me and Sam will come over tomorrow after work?" she offered with a smile as I nodded. "Bye Sook.." I wave with a wince as the nurse had already begun checking over me. I looked over the nurse once as I recognized her as Angie Willis; a fellow R.N.

Sookie smiled as she left the room; leaving me and the nurse in silence as I asked "How am I Angie?" I asked as I recognized her from one of the hospital parties.

She smiled to me "Just fine, you stretched the stitching so be careful as to how you move..You will be able to eat small meals; nothing large as you shouldn't stretch the skin.." She warned as she wiped a disinfectant wipe over my stitching which was crisscrossing over my golden brown skin. I barely winced as the disinfectant stung for a second before she gave the wound a once over. "Looks all good.." She smiles at me when a male body steps into the room.

I look up from my position in the bed to see Eric in all his vampire glory; dressed in black and blue as his undershirt was blue which I knew was a good color on him but I digress as Angie said "Sir, you're not." Eric steps towards her; his eyes hypnotic as he murmured lowly "I'm just here to visit the lovely Ms. Leilas..So politely forget that I am here and do not come back until Ms. Leilas needs you." Angie nods as her eyes had glazed over slightly before she turned to me "Call me when you need me." She smiled like she always does before she walks past Eric without even acknowdlely him.

'What?" I give him a slight glare as he just glamoured one of my friends; Eric turned and his burning icy blue eyes met mine "Don't speak." He practically ordered me as he stepped towards me; his gait making it over to my bed in two large steps. I tilted my head in slight confusion and anger; as if he could ever make me do something "Why?" I questioned as a low growl escaped him.

"You deliberately got yourself injured." He spoke harshly as I could sense his anger at me as he began to pace; 'uh oh' was all that filled my mind as he continued his rant "I told you that you so-called plan would be dangerous. But Humans!" He spat out that word as if it made his mouth dirty "Don't listen.." he then got into my space as he gazed into my face.

His eyes traced my features as I flushed pink underneath his gaze as it felt as if he was looking into my soul; he watched me as I tried to turn my head "No you don't.." He purred out as his large yet slender hands grabbed the sides of my face. He caressed the smoothness of my skin as he leaned into me, his weight leaning on the bed causing it to slide just barely. He smirked as he noticed my reactions "Hmm..I knew it." He taunted as I turned my head abruptly "No you don't." He chuckled as his breath hit my ear "Yes, I do.."

But in a moment, his presence was gone. He was on other side of the bed where he looked at my mid section where he knew that I was stabbed; "Now, the police have their evidence. Let me heal you." He spoke coldly as he looked over my bruised face, the spilt eyebrow that I could feel at least two stitches. I crossed my arms with a wince as he gave me a look "Why? Do you.." He gave me a sharp look as he sighed "Let me heal you.." he repeated his words.

i could sense some slight worry inside him when he saw me wince; I gave him a long look while I thought about the whole drinking his blood thing before I whispered "Ok.." His facial expression lightened as he sat upon my medical bed, he pulled me close as he situated me upon his lap. A warm feeling filled me as he situated me close, his arms encircling me while I could smell his musky yet clean scent that I had yet to identified.

"Wait.." I stopped him as he leaned his head into my neck "You're not going to bite me right?" I questioned as he answered smoothly "I'll only drink from you.." A smirk came his lips as he whispered seductively "when you beg for it.." A fuzzy warmth filled me as his voice drew me in; sexy whispers are going to be my downfall..I inwardly tried to fight it but I knew there was no hope for me.

"Not gonna happen Eric" I snapped as he just chuckled "You can't deny me for long Isisa.." He purred those words into my neck as I squirmed in his touch "You might have to stop or else this hospital will know my name quite well.." He gave me a hinting glance that I couldn't deny that it made me blush. "Are we going to get this over with?" I pointed out our position as he chuckled "Such in a rush..I'll be able to make you appreciate going slow.." I poked his chest "Is that all you think about?" He gave me a look.

I rolled my eyes as he took his own wrist into his mouth and bit down; I could hear the slice of his teeth through his skin and it wasn't a pleasant sound but his bleeding wrist was in my vision within "Drink" his now husky voice was in my ear as I nodded; as soon as my lips touched his blood dripping wrist, I could taste the sweetness. His blood wasn't anything like Bill's; Bill's had a sour hint to it that made my taste buds cringe. But Eric's tasted sweet with a hint of iron but I drew in a large sip that caused him to groan; within the haze of drinking Eric's blood, my eyes fluttered close while he moaned and pressed his arousal into my lower back/crease of my butt.

After I had taken yet another gulp; I could feel my bruises fade and the stitches be pushed out of my skin as his blood healed me. But that wasn't all that happened; I could feel a bond grow between us both, it was like what I felt when I had drank Bill's blood but this felt different.. In my mind; I could see a golden rope in the darkness, I looked down to my wrist and saw that it was tight against my wrist. I could see it leading into to the darkness; in my heart I knew that it was also tethered to Eric who during this time was growled "Enough..that's enough.." His voice brought me out of my mind as I immediately let go of his wrist.

I could see him as he licked the residing blood off his wrist while I watched in awe as the bite wound healed within seconds; "Eric.." i whispered lowly as he looked to me, lust and desire still evident in his glacier coloured eyes. "Isisa.." He murmured as he leaned into my neck area "When you were..stabbed; I knew a second later. The tempting scent had flooded my senses; I fought my bloodlust for you but.." He never did finish his words as he lifted me; all healed and as good as new into the blankets of the hospital bed. I was surprised; I was for sure that he would've kissed me.

I looked to him curiously as he looked to me briefly "I have a use for your favor." I tilted my head to him as he continued "60,000 dollars has been stolen from Fangtasia personal account." I give him a incredulous look as I couldn't believe that someone stole from Eric "You will come into the bar later this week and help me investigate this situation. You will be compensated." I shake my head "Eric, I don't want your money. This is a repayment of a favor.I mean you've just healed me." I looked to him with a smile as he looked to me in silence for a moment before nodding once.

"I will glamour the doctors and the nurses to allow you to leave..But in Bon Temps you will need to be careful who see's you healed." He stated as he made his way to the door. I nod as I smile "Thank Eric.." He looks to me once more before he leaves; his eyes lingering on my lips and their position into a smile. "Goodbye Isisa." He murmured as he soon left in a breeze of air.

I thump back into my bed; the feeling of his blood that rushed through me made me blush as I curled into my bed. My eyes drifted shut while my hands pulled the blankets around me as I fell into a very needed sleep.


A/N- Hi everyone! Second chapter in a week. :) Hope you enjoyed it! Next chapter will be kind of a filler..sort of.

Godric will not die; I mean this is a Godric/OC/Eric story..well more Eric right now but still. :) Anyway, any questions just review and I'll answer them in the next chapters.

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