Prompt: Dreaming
Definitely Dead?
Miriam stood on my porch. My heart skipped a beat. I rubbed my eyes. Could I be dreaming?
"Invite us in," Pam suggested, suddenly at Miriam's side. And that's what I did; noticing Miriam now needed the invitation, too. The vampire glow looked good on her.
"How? What?" I blurted, pinching myself. Ow! Yeah, definitely awake.
"Amelia stopped by. Remember the stasis spell she used at Hadley's flat?" Pam grinned.
"But Immanuel said ..."
"...was glamoured to think I died, until Pam could turn me safely," explained a fangy-looking Miriam. "You smell very tasty, Sookie."
Yeah, definitely not dreaming. Vampires!
(Timeline - in the future?)
Thanks so much to Charlaine Harris for inventing these wonderful characters and for letting fanfiction authors play with them.
A/N And if you've stuck with my drabbles for this long, thanks for reading! HB2