I OWN NOTHING!

Maggie wondered if her cheeks would ever stop it's pesky irritating habit of turning red like a tomato. She looked down and refrained from swooning at the action, the girly girl inside her was doing enough swooning and cooing already just by him smiling.

She felt her anger slowly deflate when the electrical current flew back massaging away her tension.

"I'm sorry too … it's just I'm scared" she mumbled ashamedly, while she didn't like being ordered around she still felt bad at snapping at the poor fella. He was just as much a victim here as she was, in fact more so as who knows how long he been in here being tortured.

The unhelpful possessive crazy voice inside her head was reprimanding her for being so mean but she shush the unhelpful voice away.

The vampire looked up at her and with no warning suddenly sat down cross legged onto the ground bringing her with him to sit on his lap. She squeaked at the sudden action but couldn't find any complaint as the contact felt so nice. Which made her question her already questionable sanity at allowing some stranger hold her in such a manner but the buzzing relaxation in her bones forced her to sit still.

She blushed scarlet-er ignoring the big something, she refused to acknowledge it without dying from mortification, poking her and began twiddling her thumbs but found the action restrained as the body next to her trapped her fidgeting digits in it's cold grasp and began playing with each finger for himself.

The electrical current was practically buzzing like a bee and the strange relaxing sense of contentment rushed over her.

She didn't see the smug vampire beside her smiling proudly and goofily feeling her warm body mold easily into his frame.

"Do not worry little one, tomorrow we will escape." She almost jumped at feeling the vibration behind feeling the pleasant churning in her stomach return.

She remembered their current predicament and turned her head looking at the vampire's grey intense eyes hopefully, "really?"

He nodded his head seriously giving her a small reassuring smile that caused her to give a timid smile in return.

"Yes we shall. Don't you worry little-"The vampire frowned suddenly and gave a guilty smile. "I'm sorry I seem to have forgotten all of my manners, I am Godric"

The vampire bowed his head taking her fidgeting hand and held it up once more to his lips looking at her with ... well she couldn't describe the expression in his stormy eyes but it caused her to squirm in his lap as her stomach did pleasant back flips.

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His human was taunting him. Godric barely suppressed his growl at the warm supple body that created heavenly and tortuous friction.

Her cheeks were still blushing so deliciously and her heavenly elixir mocked him as she looked up at him through dark curly eyelashes. She looked so deliciously innocent.

He didn't understand how she could unknowingly taunt every dark urge in him.

He could barely refrain from claiming his innocent human there in the cage. If he met her when he was first turned he would have no qualms of doing just that but he held back, barley, and just allow her oblivious torture to continue.

"I'm Margaret Stackhouse but you can call me Maggie" she mumbled shyly
absentmindedly playing with his long pale finger.

Stackhouse, the name rang a bell but under his lustful daze as his human tortured him but he couldn't find it in him to think much about the name.

"Margaret."

Godric liked the way the name tasted on his tongue, how his mouth rolled to perfectly say the name like it was made for his mouth alone.

What a perfect name for his human.

"Well it's a pleasure to meet you Margaret" She seemed oblivious to the connotations beneath the purr but her blushing cheeks and squirming body made him smirk smugly knowing his effect. He always knew how to manipulate those around him, despite being trapped in the body of a young boy he knew how to seduce even a rock. The knowledge he could easily seduce his human made his ego that was being rebuilt in the human's presence skyrocket.

"Godric" she mumbled timidly causing him to hum appreciatively at the sound.

It was indescribable the rush he felt at the sound his name of his lips an irrational sense of pride and happiness. His son would suspect he was going crazy but Godric knew this was normal. From the moment he smelt her divine sent he should have recognize the symptoms. Irrationality, impulsivity, extreme lust, erratic emotions, pulsing energy all signs of something he long though fictional.

He momentarily fantasied what his name would sound like as she screams it from her pale throat but doused that delicious idea as it taunted his already overwhelmed arousal.

After a moment of silence in which she was blushing hotly at the vampire's no Godric's, she liked the name and how it tasted on her lips, stare.

She shook her head and leaned away from the touch, a large part of her longing to go back, unable to resist temptation she willingly with conscious thought molded into the vampires cold and warm frame.

"so um Godric how are we going to escape?" she asked after a moment, she didn't want to break the pleasant bubble that hugged her securely but from her position she was staring at the cage door and the nagging doubt and fear was slowly eating away at her comfort.

Maggie almost purred as the vampire, no Godric, began to massage her tense shoulders. Hey, she had a very long day and if some gorgeous 2000-year-old vampire wants to rub her back, who is she to say no.

Godric smiled widely at the submission and eased his face into her shoulder smirking at the feel of her blush.

So tempting and all his, he thought wrapping a possessive hand around her waist, "tomorrow I will get us out of here." He said simply, enjoying the feel of her warm soft curvy body melting into his. The alluring smell and soft body made him growl appreciatively, the elixir was mere inches away.

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She blushed secretly enjoying the feel of the rumbling beneath her. "Umm not that I don't underestimate your vampire strength being 2000 and all but, how you going to get us out of the cage?"

He chuckled, "do not worry my dear. A simple cage cannot prevent us from escaping."

She raised an eyebrow contemplating his words, "soooooooooo your telling me you could have left anytime?"

He nodded burying his face in her curly hair enjoying the soft feel.

"Wait then why-" Maggie trailed off glaring at the cage door trying to puzzle together the missing pieces.

After a silent moment she jumped back and looked at him in shock. "Godric why are you still here?"

He sighed at the loss of contact. Pointing in his lap he silently commanded to return. She shook her head frantically causing curls to fall out of her ponytail and glared at him hotly. Crossing her hands across her chest she used her stern 'Sookie' voice, "Godric why you still in this cage?"

"Newlin planned to kill another vampire, I simply offered my place instead." He stated simply his grey eyes looking into her blue ones.

She looked at him disbelievingly suddenly it felt like her mind and heart were tearing apart. It hurt. The mere thought of the relative stranger's death, especially his desire to end it … hurt.

HE CAN'T LEAVE US! HE'S MINE! YOURS! OURS!

Oh could you for once shut your mouth I'm trying to not puke my guts out in front of the pretty fella.

HE CANT LEAVE! CANT DIE! NO!

Please use your inside voice or better yet just GO AWAY!

A powerful and strange sense of protectiveness and devastation imagining Godric's death rushed through her body she grabbed the frowning vampire's wrist tightly feeling an all consuming need to make sure he couldn't leave, to make sure they were still touching.

"You can not die," she couldn't recognize her own voice let alone the words. She was in a trance like state fueled by the uncontrollable need to prevent him from leaving. "You will not die Godric you understand me." Her voice sounded stronger and tougher than she knew possible, way past 'Sookie' tone to a commanding and powerful combination of 'Gran' and 'Sookie' together.

It seemed the idea of the vampire's death was so troubling that even the relatively sane part of her that questioned her strange actions since being locked up did not voice any complaints, in fact it seemed to be agreeing with the shouting voice yelling at her to make sure the vampire knew he couldn't die.

She didn't care that a sane person would view her actions as irrational, she couldn't force someone not to off themselves if they really wanted to, let alone command them like some pet but something strong, like the humming buzz of electricity in her veins, compelled her forward making her forget any sane reasoning.

She didnt fully understand the smug and strange look on the vampire's face or how she found her self to be tightly grasping his wrist but the need and fear pulsed inside her.

It was similar to her absolute devastation at finding Gran's body.

Godric was immensely proud at his restraint for the arousal in him felt overwhelming.

He stared smugly, mesmerized, giddy, amused, disbelievingly, exhilaratingly, aroused and so many other emotions he never thought he would feel since his rebirth at the human.

Her powerful command and stern cherub face caused him to shiver as another tortuous and delicious wave of arousal hit him once more.

It was proof, undeniable proof that this human was his human.

"Okay" his voice was a rough at the overflowing emotions and he couldn't find it in himself to belittle his less eloquent word choice but the emotions he felt, everything, since he first smelt his human and now staring deeply into her stern angry and powerful baby blue eyes was a tsunami.

"Okay" he repeated his voice still gravelly from the impact of the day, of his lifetime to this moment.

He didn't realise he was repeating it, almost insanely babbling it until he felt her warm arms wrap him in a tight almost possessive embrace.

Maggie would like to plead temporary insanity for her actions, actually she would like to plead insanity for all her mortifying actions since landing in the cage. A mental breakdown if you wil caused her to be practically maul the poor unconscious stranger, again, think very unlady like thoughts about the poor fella, arguing with a crazy possessive voice in her head, and basically being the wack job who only moments ago commanded the stranger to not kill himself.

However in her defense the hug seems to be consensual, judging by the responsive vampire who took over the embrace that should of ended like 5 minutes ago and is practically smothering her (not that she is complaining much to her blushing mortification). Secondly she has no excuse for the unlady like thoughts, the man is gorgeous and happens to be holding her tightly making it nearly impossible not to take note of his very defined and nice body. Thirdly the voice in her head is finally pleasantly quiet at the tight embrace, in fact her whole trance like state at the thought of the vampire killing himself was defleated leaving her tense body slowly being able to relax under the vampires restraints.

And lastly, she wouldn't want the vampire to kill himself, even if he wasn't the gorgeous vampire who makes her whole body buzz and stomach churn pleasantly.

After what could have been years the vampire slowly and reluctantly retreated making her remember that had a mental breakdown moments before. Her cheeks burning red she looked shyly at the storm grey eyes.

The thought of his desire to die physically hurt.

"Godric please don't kill your self. I-I know that you have no sense to listen to me an all but um, please don't. I mean there so much to do instead of death and well I'm assuming that you gig something bad. I c-can see the guilt. It's hidden, my gran said I'm good at reading people, makes me pretty good at playing poker with cousins but umm, ha anyway I-I know that I can't say anything to make up or change your mind but please please please don't kill your self. There is someone out there who's whole world will collapse at you death. It's selfish and mean and well guilt isnt going to go away with you death you got a live and make some sort of good from you guilt. I don't just-"

Maggie looked up at the warm chuckle, ignoring the shiver and strange deep pleasure at causing the sound at such an odd moment, she didn't realize she was staring at her twiddling fingers during the whole time. The vampire smiling, a wide smile, and she didn't know if that was good thing or not but did he have pretty teeth. Like the teeth people have on those commercials.

"Don't worry ma petite, as you said I'm a selfish man. I wont be dying any time soon."

Maggie scrunched her eyes brows and shivered at the dark tone, opening her mouth she ended up squeaking as the vampire replaced her onto her lap holding her tightly in his grips. She tried to ignore the warm and cold buzzing relaxation in her veins as her whole body molded into the embrace without her knowledge.

"W-wait so you're not going to kill your self?"

"No."

she sat stunned at the nonchalant word feeling her mind still tense with the strange fear of losing him relax, "w-why?"

"Because, I'm selfish" she didn't hear him whisper, "et je ne vais pas vous laisser aller mon compagnon" before placing his smiling lips atop of her curls.

He said it so casually and happily, like he was not in a cage pending death, and was not going to kill himself only moments before.

"B-But why? I mean not that I'm against it. In fact I'm thrilled, elated like I got tickets to Disney world. Which I never been to you know? Do you know they have-. Never mind but um that's another thing. Why am I acting like this? Am I going insane, do you feel this thing too and not in a girly type way but like a am-I-insane type way? And why-"

"Hush mon petit, I'll explain it all when we are free and in a more desirable environment"

Maggie shivered at the purring voice confused as to why her whole stomach twisted happily and why-.

You know what, she had a lot of questions pillling in her head and felt like she would explode if they were not answered relatively soon.

"But I need to know!" She tried to ignore the relaxing sensation that lulled her to a deep calm and made her want to just enjoy the handsome gorgeous guy that wants to hold her, and felt very nice.

"Later" she pouted at the cage wall at the order feeling like she was being reprimanded for being reasonably confused considering her predicament. However the embrace felt like a deep massage and the buzzing sensation made her feel so happy, in an insane type way that she decides she'll worry about later. Plus she had a long day, and the idea that this is one big dream was becoming more and more possible.

"Fine, but we will discuss everything later," she used her stern voice and smiled smugly at the vampire's affirmation not seeing the vampire's own smile, "but answer one thing please," feeling the nod behind her she sucked in a breath.

"Am I going crazy?" she waited for a fearful moment worrying that the gorgeous guy will end up saying 'yea your a wack job and me and my insanely beautiful face are done. and you are going to spend the rest of you life enjoying the color white at the local loony bin 2,000 miles away.'

"No" she smiled widely at the word and for some reason believed it, "you're not."

She ignored the thought of Sookie yelling at her going crazy and letting some stranger hold her so intensely and shrugged. He went from maybe-dead-guy to Godric her vampire friend in a matter of moments. Maybe being locked in a cage brings people closer together? She contemplated the idea of sending a letter to Dr. Phil recommending locking his patients in cages during family therapy. Once snuggled in and only blushing slightly, Godric picked her hands. "So tell me little one, what was this 'campaign' Newlin spoke of"

Maggie shook her head completely forgetting the fact that she was locked in a cage and bit her lip, "well I sometimes make campaigns in my free time, and one of them was a website promoting Vampire equality." She shrugged her shoulders, "It was just a place where it posted hate crimes and tried to persuade people to support the AVL. And well I guess it got more supporters than I thought." Maggie felt pride knowing her site might have made a difference.

"Why are you so passionate about vampires receiving rights?" Godric asked fascinated playing with her shorter fingers.

Maggie couldn't lie; she did enjoy having this vampire attention all on her. Snuggling into her cage-buddy, "well my cousin dates a vampire and I met many vampires, well not many, but a few and some were not good but overall I realized that vampires are not good or bad like the media plays them to be. They're a mixture, just like humans. My Gran always told me not to judge other for their differences but my town wasn't as open, they always treated those vampires and my cousin differently. They always been closed-minded but after," she stopped talking and looked away allowing the buzzing sensation to lull away the pain.

"Little one?" he implored softly.

A/N: I hope you guys like this I wanted to make sense of why they are acting like they do but if you guys dont like please tell me!