Pam decided that she really should have paid more attention to Sookie's plan as she watched the humans run screaming from the building, at the very least it would have prevented the current mass hysteria.

She glanced at the woman beside her, but then Sookie had always had a flair for dramatics.

A sarcastic comment to that effect died on her lips as she sensed something; looking up towards the upper storey balcony she caught sight of Eric. He was watching the humans flee with mild interest before his gaze settled on where Bill still remained standing at the podium.

Pam sensed his intent moments before he began moving towards Bill at vampire speed.

Sookie stepped into his path before Pam could stop her, stopping him in his tracks.

"You will not stop me, Sookie," Eric told her impatiently; looking passed her to where Bill still stood.

"I do not want to hurt you, but I will not let you stand in my way," he warned her.

"Eric, you don't have to do this," Sookie pleaded, she pulled his face down so that he was looking at her, "please Eric," she begged.

Pam rolled her eyes at her attempts at persuasion as Eric broke free of her hold.

"You will not stop me," he reiterated.

He pushed her to the side as she made another attempt to stop him, the action seeming to wound her more than just physically.

Eric strode towards Bill, who stood his ground on the stage, waiting for him. Eric stopped short when he caught sight of Pam, "You shouldn't be here," he growled.

"I didn't want to miss all the fun," Pam replied smoothly.

"I told you not to come."

"You told me not to come with Bill," she corrected, "not quite the same thing."

"You will not stop me either," he told her.

Pam blinked a little in surprise, she hadn't counted on him actually being willing to harm her.

"You know I can not let you kill Bill," she warned him, "they will kill you for it." He ignored her and made to move passed her. She blocked his movement, "I won't allow you to endanger yourself."

He stopped and stared down at her in surprise, "Inte testa mig om detta, lilla."

"Jag skulle inte drömma omdet."

"Jag kommer att döda dig."

Pam raised her chin defiantly, "Nr. Jag tror intedu kommer att."

Eric looked at her for a long moment, he was about to reply when he caught sight of the hot pink pumps she was wearing.

His eyes snapped to her face: it was the moment of truth.

...

A/N: Once again according to Google translate their conversation in Swedish is as follows:

"Do not test me on this, little one"
"I wouldn't dream of it"
"I will kill you"
"No. I don't believe you will"