Chapter 12

"Are we there yet," Amber hands tighten on the wheel. Eric has been repeating that phrase for over 30 minutes and Amber was reaching her limit.

"Are we there yet," Eric repeated.

"I want to kill you. You are even more annoying than the crazy frog," Amber said.

Eric tilts his head, "The what?" "Nothing," Amber quickly said.

Eric eye her curiously, "Hmm,"

"Oh look the house you wanted to come to," Amber quickly said pulling up in front of a glass house from all the windows it had. Which Amber found ironic.

"Now get out because I have to fetch my friend," Amber said and he raise a brow at that.

"My maker is priority," he said.

"You can feel him right, so is he dead or in danger?" she asked.

Eric presses his lips into a thin line telling everything her everything she needed to know.

"That's the difference between you and me because I don't know," Amber said, well technically I know that he is alright and not hurt but I'm not telling him that.

Eric stared into her strong eyes easily being able to pick up the worry behind them kind of reminding him of Godric's eyes when he went hunting in the past and didn't return still the next day.

"Alright, but give me your phone number so I can call you when I have his location," Eric said and used his vampire speed to grab her phone.

"Huh, age doesn't bring patience to you," Amber mumbles while he typed quickly on hers and his phone.

"I do have it you make lost it," he said, returning her phone before vamping away.

Amber blinks, was he flirting? She wonders for a moment only for it to get replaced by thoughts of Ford.

I know I put a GPS on his phone due to the many times he has lost it, she sighs, tapping away on her phone. Her brows knit together looking at her phone a frown decorating her face.

Why does it say his he is in a church? He never been in one according to him.

She shook her head and set her phone down on her lap to have her hands free to drive.


Eric doesn't bother with knock on the front door and simply waltz in to the displeasure of its occupants.

A man dressed in cowboy clothes speed in front of Eric, "Nobody called you," the man growled which Eric replied with a growl of his own.

"Stan, I called him to help us find Godric," Isabel said, walking towards them.

Stan turns to Isabel a scowl on his face, "You can't be serious," he points at Eric, "we don't need him instead we can just barge in and kill all those humans!"

Isabel sighs and shook her head.

"Where is he?" Eric demanded.

"At the Fellowship of the Sun church but I believe he was not capture…"

Eric steps forward making Stand move out of the way or get bumped out of the way by Eric's large frame.

"Explain." Eric said.


Amber parked in the empty parking lot of the church and stared up at the building with slight displeasure. She closes her eyes for a moment, at least I'm not here for a funeral, she thought. Turning the engine off and getting out. She made her way to the open front doors only getting as far as the lobby when a short man with a smile came up to her.

"Hiya, coming here to pray or maybe to join our group?" Amber glared at him. His smile drops slightly and gulps.

"None, instead tell me where you have a 5'10, short military style cut brown hair, lean but muscular, pale blue eyed vampire," Amber sternly said eyeing the short man who was trembling like a leaf.

"I-I do-don't know wwhat you talking about," he shutters.

Amber hums and took a step forward closer to the man who steps back, sweat running down his face.

Amber smiles sweetly at him which has the opposite effect of calming the man.

"I think you do know and I suggest you take me to where he is because that vampire belongs to me,"

"B-but your human and vampire are evil against god," he said his last words with more strength.

Amber narrow her eyes slightly, "Doesn't matter and that vampire is part of the military that protect pathetic humans like you," she sneered making him fall due to his shaky legs being unable to lift him up any longer.

"Basement," he mutters.

Amber smiles and pats his head, "See was that so hard to say," she walks around him and heads towards the basement which wasn't hard for her to find. However, what she saw there made he want to go back up and hit the short man along with Ford for being stupid.

Her full attention was on the sleeping form of Ford who had a goofy grin on his face annoying the hell of Amber.