"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!" Sam's voice echoed through the silent bar. Neither one of them moved an inch. The intensity in the room seemed to radiate between them. Angered with no response, Sam, approched Eric from behind and pulled him out of his stare.

"I said WHAT THE FUCK..." Eric grabbed Sam by the throat and threw him with so much force that he hit the pool table on the other side of the bar. Women shreiked at the sight. The people around the pool table checked to make sure he was alright. I looked over and saw Sam with blood dripping down his face. Now people were going to get angry. Arlene was already doing her best to hold Terry back. I had to end this. I had to end this before one of these drunken rednecks tries to stake one of them and gets themselves killed.

"What the fuck are you two doing!" I said as I approched them. They must not have seen me enter the bar with Sam, even though Godric must have felt my presence.

"Kat, don't get into this," Eric stated

"Don't get into this? You come down here to the town I live in and attack my friends. How do I not get involved?"

"Because, you know your place."

"You're right I do know my place. My place is here. And your's is in Shreveport. So do us all a favor and leave."

"What are you going to do, throw me out? I'd like to see you try," He inched closer. His eyes were challenging me and he had that stupid, cocky grin on his face. Vampire or not I was not backing down. I was just about to meet his challenge when another voice spoke.

"Eric, go home." It was Godric. He was soft spoken but stern about his command. There was a hint of guilt in his voice. Well he should feel guilty. He's the one who made Eric this way. I was so infuriated with both of them right now. They had destroyed Merlotte's and nearly killed Sam! And Godric waits till now to interject on Eric's rampage? How dare them!

Eric cocked his head toward Godric. "Fine I'll go. Have fun with you little girlfriend." And then he was gone.

Once he was gone my eyes were met by Godric's. Even though I wanted to scream at Godric as well I remembered Sam across the bar. I ran to where he was now sitting, against the pool table. He had a towel against his head.

"Oh my God, Sam, are you alright?"

"Ya I'll be fine." He tried to stand but almost fell back down"

"Sam, let me take you to the hospital." My eyes pleaded with him

"Fine," he simply stated as he did his best to walk out to my truck without falling down. I went back to the table that me and Godric had required earlier in the evening to grab my jacket and purse. I was suprised to see Godric waiting there for me. I grabbed my things withought looking at him but when I tuned to leave all of a sudden he appeared infront of me.

"Yes?" I questioned. I was worried about Sam and just wanted to get him to the hospital.

"Can we talk about this?"

"No, and if you will excuse me," I said as I turned to leave but he grabbed me and spun me to face him.

"Please? I want to make things right."

"I can't right now I have to bring Sam to the hospital."

"Tomorrow evening?"

"Sure. Meet me at my house at sundown. 62 Walnut Street." He let me leave without another word.

hey everyone! Sorry for taking so long with the update. I know you all are eager but when I started to write this chapter I wasn't sure where I wanted to go with it exactly so I waited to make sure that I had gotten it right. And I think it came out fairly well. So now just let me know what you think. R&R! :)