Veronica's P.O.V

"You don't even deserve me!" Jonah shouted at me one night. He had a long day at work, and somehow had gotten it into his huge dumb head, that I would have food waiting for him when he got home. It was a big shock to the dofus that he wasn't getting food and he exploded on me.

"I don't deserve you?" I screamed back, throwing the pan I was holding into the sink. I knew he hated loud noises and I was rewarded with a flinch when the metal met the sink. "You're the worst person ever! No wonder your mother had to get you an arranged marriage!"

"Shut up, woman!" He bellowed, his neck starting to get red from anger. I wasn't scared though. I wanted him to be angry, I wanted him to do something and give me an excuse to leave him.

"No! I deserve better than this!" I took the apron I was wearing off and flung it at his chest, turning on my heel and walking towards the front door. What would he do if I left? He could barely go a day without my help, how he managed to live the last twenty years by himself left me shocked.

"Don't you dare leave!" His hand shot out and he gripped my arm tightly, yanking me into his chest. His breath fanned over my face and my nose curled when I could smell his lunch. Did he not know what a breath mint was? Or at least a tooth brush?

"You don't own me-"

His hand shot out and slapped me across the face. I gasped at the stinging on my cheek. He hit me.

"I am your fiancée," He snarled. "I own you."

I didn't think as I spat in his face. Nor did I think when I yanked my arm out of his grip and kicked him hard in the shin. No one spoke to me like that. I was Veronica freaking Kean, I deserved the best. I was a good enough woman and any man would be lucky to have me.

"Get a new woman you can own!" I spat at him. "I'm out!" I turned around and left our apartment, slamming the door shut behind me. He was now a single freak.

I reached my best friend's house in a angry huff. She tried to soothe me by watching all the hardcore action movies she had, but it didn't make me feel better. It was obvious she didn't know what she was doing, and in the back of my mind I was thinking about what Morgan would do. She would curse out Jonah, probably grab her handgun and shoot the mother fucker. I needed that right now.

I fell asleep on my friend's couch, dreaming of killing Jonah and torturing him to no end. When I woke up, I was in an empty asylum on a gurney.

Who knew that my wishful thinking would get me back to Godric?

"Veronica? Veronica, wake up. You're screaming." I felt someone push me on the shoulder. Rolling over in the bed, I blinked to see a worried Godric bent over my face.

"What?" I muttered, still half asleep and not registering his words.

"You were screaming in your sleep," He said slowly. "Was it a bad dream?"

I tried to recall what I had dreamt about, only blurry faces greeting my memory.

"I don't know. I don't, I don't remember." I said, sitting up in bed.

"Oh," He gave me a comforting smile and ran his hand down my cheek. "I love you."

My whole body tingled at those three words. He loved me. Godric freaking loved me.

"I love you too."

He laid back down in bed and pulled me into his arms. I smiled and snuggled closer to him. I didn't want to bring up last night, and it seemed like he was content with not bringing it up either.

"Godric," I broke the silence and looked up at him. "When are you going to change me?"

The thought had crossed my mind the moment he said those words. When Morgan was going to say "I love you" to Eric, she was planning on being changed. I found it weird that I could remember that from all those years ago. Anyway, I wanted to change if it meant being with Godric for forever.

"Once all of this crap is over and done with, I wish to change you." Godric stated, his lips forming a smile at the thought.

I smiled as well, "Good. I think I'll be a sexy vamp, don't you agree?"

"You'll be stunning." He breath, his eyes flicking between my eyes and my lips. I reached up and closed the distance between us, our lips meeting and shocks running down my body.

In seconds my shirt was ripped off, leaving me half nude in front of the man I loved. His eyes scanned over my breasts, his hand coming up to cup my right breast. I moaned as he squeezed it tightly, my back arching at the touch. He was so wonderful.

"I want to bite you." He breathed, bending down and taking my nipple into his mouth.

My hands came up and tangled into his hair, "It didn't seem to stop you last time."

He chuckled against my skin before I heard the familiar click of fangs. I watched in wonder as he ran his fangs across my stomach before lodging them into my breast area. I gasped at the pain before it all disappeared and I was left with immense pleasure.

"Godric?" The door was shoved open and I gasped, shoving Godric off of me and pulling a pillow to my chest. Did this woman have no sense of privacy?

"What?" Godric snarled at Solome, his mouth covered in blood.

Solome gave him a smile and her eyes fell on me, "Would you mind if I joined you? It can be like last night."

Oh hell no! What can be like last night? Did he sleep with that whore? I would expect that from Eric- he did technically sleep with her- but from Godric? Who the hell did this bitch thing she was?

"No, she is mine." Godric hissed, his eyes turning a darker color. Solome pouted.

"Maybe Eric is willing to share," She said, flicking her hair over her shoulder and giving Godric a lust filled smile. It was obvious she was trying to make him jealous. It wasn't working on Godric, but it was sure as hell working on me. "His human is quite beautiful. She seemed to make a lot of noise last night."

What?

"What happened last night?" Godric asked in confusion. I think more for my benifiet than for his. I could tell by how his finger's were twitching against my thigh that he wanted to get back to what we were doing.

"Eric nearly drank the human to death!" Solome laughed, her whole face lighting up. "She screamed so loudly," She pouted. "It was sad when he stopped. She was nearly gone."

Oh my God. Eric almost killed Morgan! And this bitch found it amusing. She wanted- Gah! I yanked my shirt out from underneath Godric and put it back on. Morgan needed me right now, I don't know how she was dealing with this. I mean, she almost died! Who knew if she was okay right now. I knew Morgan, she wouldn't let Eric anywhere near her if she was strong enough. Eric almost killed Morgan!

Solome watched as I rolled off of the bed and slipped my shoes on. She raised an eyebrow when I looked at Godric expectantly. I forgot that I was only a human and had no right to be acting like this towards Godric. I looked down at the floor, a blush rising at my cheeks.

"You need to get your human in check, Godric." I heard Solome say.

"I will. If you will leave me." His voice sounded hard and disconnected.

"Very well." I looked up once I heard the door shut and looked at Godric.

"He almost killed her!" I shouted and headed towards the door.

He was beside me in seconds, gripping my wrist, "Solome is out there waiting. She saw your reaction and finds it suspicious. I will go check on them, alright?"

"No! This is Morgan, Godric! My best friend! I have to go!" I pleaded.

"And imagine how bad Eric is taking it," He said in a calm voice. "He hurt her and Eric loves her. He is probably killing himself right now. Just stay here and let me deal with it, okay?"

"Who cares about Eric? He didn't almost die!" I exclaimed. Eric had no right to even love her. If he truly did love her, he wouldn't have hurt her in the first place.

"Veronica, calm down," He ordered. "I will bring Morgan back here. Will that make you feel better?"

"Very much!"

He nodded and bent down, giving my cheek a kiss, "Stay here and don't do anything rash."

I nodded and he left the room, the door closing softly behind him. I sighed and ran my hands down my face. This was crazy. How could Eric hurt her? Sure, he had drank the blood last night, but Godric had been fine when he had gotten back. What did that mean?

Stupid thoughts. I thought vehemently as I headed back towards the bed and sat down. Now, all I had to do was wait.

It was only seconds later when the door was opened and a smirking Solome stepped into the room.

"You need to learn a lesson," She stated and I felt my heart stop. "And it seems that Godric isn't willing to give it to you."