Sookie awoke the following morning to the sunlight beaming in through her window and onto her face. She sat up trying to recall the previous nights events. She couldn't remember much. The last thing she recalled was pleading with Godric not to leave her. He wanted her to go home and apologize to her grandmother but she refused.

"Sookie! Breakfast is ready." She heard her grandmother yelling up.

"Coming!"

She climbed out of the bed and made her way down stairs. When she got to the dining room table where all of her Gran's meals were served, she found Jason. He had been shoving mouthfuls of pancakes into his mouth but immediately dropped his mouth and a little bit of the food that was in it.

"Woah Sook, what the hell happened to you?"

"Huh, what do you mean?"

"Look's like you were wrestlin' vamps in yer sleep or somethin' sis."

Jason laughed as if it was the most absurd thing he had heard himself say. His sister a fangbanger. Sookie shook her head, Godric wouldn't like her belittling herself like that. But technically, it was the truth. Just then her Gran walked into the room with a fresh plate of pancakes.

"Well good mornin' Sookie dear. Did you sleep well?"

She watched her Gran set the plate of cakes down in the center of the table. Jason immediately dove in for seconds. Gran was quick after she sat down to smack Jasons hand with her fork.

"Save some for your sister Jason. Haven't I taught you better than that?"

Sookie laughed as she watched her brother sulk and slowly pull his hand back. She took a seat across from Jason and stucke her tongue out at him.

"Sookie, manners."

"Yes ma'am."

They all served there plates, Jason a second time, and sat eating in silence for a while. After a moment or two her Gran decided to break it.

"Sookie dear, I was thinking, maybe you should invite your friend over for dinner tonight."

"Gran he's a vamp he doesn't eat."

Just then her stomach dropped. She was eating Gran's delicious pancakes and didn't catch her thoughts before they were translated into words. The cat was out of the box and Jason had heard well. She slowly raised her eyes to meet his glare. He had literally stopped chewing his food and had a death glare pinned to her.

"What do you mean…vampire?"

Sookie glanced at her Gran who gave her a reassuring look. It was better to tell him now, better to get it over with.

"The boy I'm seeing is a vampire Jason."

After that she wasn't entirely sure what happened. All she knew was Jason literally threw his body across the table. He raised his hand and brought it flying down onto her cheek. She let out a scream and was thrown to the floor from the chair.

"Jason, how dare you raise your hand to your sister."

"Shut up Gran, this doesn't involve you. This is between me and my sister. Well…what counts for my sister anyway. I'll disown her if there is any truth in her words. Ain't no sister of mine gonna be a fangbanger god dammit."

"Jason…"

Sookie began to plead.

"Shut up Sook. I can't believe you. All these nights you been gone missin' you been shackin' up with some damn vamp? Out gettin' your panties ripped off of ya by some damn corpse?"

Jason went to the door cursing under his breath. He grabbed his coat and opened the door turning back to his sister and Gran without an ounce of remorse in his eyes.

"Ain't no sister of mine."