Eric P.O.V

Violets phone was just going straight to voicemail. I tired for the eleventh time when someone knocked on my office door.

"Enter"

Ginger.

"What is it now."

"Got a message for ya. Violet called earlier tonight she said to tell you not to get worried if she don't pick up her phone coz its not working but everything is fine."

"Did she leave a number?"

"No that was all she said."

Ginger walked out. Great. What is it with her and breaking phones?

My door opened, I hated people who just stormed into my office. I looked up to see a girl I had never seen before; she was young, blonde shoulder length hair. I was about to shout at this girl when Sookie came running in behind her.

"Sookie you cannot just barge into my office whenever you feel like it."

"I know but -"

Sookie looked at me desperately then at this young girl who was shaking in my office. I looked at the girl again, she was very beautiful, however, I do have some form of standards and this girl was definitely to young, but it didn't hurt to tease.

"Whats this Sookie, you're bringing me dinner."

"Oh I cannot believe you just said that!"

Sookie squeaked. Pam ran into my office looking majorly pissed off.

"Where the fuck is she?"

"Pam?"

"That little bitch got me with silver."

I didn't care how young she was; I won't tolerate that in my bar; within a flash I pinned the young girl against the wall, my fangs bare.

"Is that right?"

"I'm not afraid of you."

The girl spoke. Its weird, I knew I have never met her, yet she seemed familiar. She was doing a very good job of trying to hide her fear, but I could still see it in her eyes.

"Eric! The girl you have pinned against the wall is Emile; Violet's little sister!"

Two hours earlier at Merlotte's. Sookie P.O.V.

I hadn't been a busy nights work. A young girl came into the Diner. I could hear her thoughts.

"I hope I'm in the right place. Jesus I just want to know what happened to her, I miss her so much."

"Can I help you?"

She looked terrified and tired.

"I - "

"Its ok darlin, why don't you just sit down."

We sat down in a booth, I sat opposite her. I could hear her thoughts again.

"Just ask her."

"You can ask me anything."

She smiled at me.

"Yes. I'm trying to find out about a girl who died recently, she wasn't from around here but she had been living here. I think she even worked in this diner. Her name was Violet."

"How do you know Violet?"

"So she did work here?"

"Violet worked here? She must have hated it; its just like mums diner and she always hated it there. I really hope she wasn't unhappy."

Mums diner? Wait a second; this girl is young and she does kinda look like V.

"Oh my God, are you Violet's sister, Emilie?"

Her eyes started to fill with tears and she nodded. I grabbed her hands and squeezed them.

"How was she before she died? Was she happy?"

"What?"

"Violet."

"You think Violets dead?"

"The Police told us. I know it was all bullshit, she was murdered by a vampire and those fuckers in the Council covered it up, I don't know why she started working for them again, probably had something to do with the posh school and all that money they sent us. What had V been thinking!"

"She is, isn't she?"

"Urm, no sweetie, Violets alive."

"Where is my sister! I want to see my sister!"

She stood up and started shouting; she was in shock. Thank God hardly anyone was in the diner at the time. Lafayette came out of the kitchen.

"What the fuck is all this drama."

Emilie ran over to him and tried to push him.

"Do you know where she is?"

"Who the fuck are you?"

I grabbed ahold of Emilie and tried to push her toward Sam's office.

"Ok you need to calm down Emilie!"

"Calm down? CALM DOWN? You have no idea, no idea what I have been through in the past 4 months; I thought my only sister was dead, and now she isn't?"

"V your sister? Actually, I can see that, youse twose look similar."

Lafayette shook a spatular at her.

"Lafayette not now!"

"This doesn't matter, just where is my sister, I need to see her."

"She left a few days ago."

Lafayette said awkwardly.

"Where did she go?"

"Damn Sookie, what do we tell a hysterical teenager? Does she even know about her sister being a slayer?"

He had a point; I think she did, she said something about the council and that fact she thinks her sister was killed by a vampire.

"She has some slayer business to sort out."

"You know she is the slayer? Both of you do?"

"She told me just before she left and Sookie has known for longer."

"Oh. She must really trust you both. I guess it means I can trust you."

Just like that she calmed down and sat down on a chair. Lafayette looked at me confused, but I had no idea.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to kick off like that."

"Everything has just been so shit after mum died. Why did she have to hang herself? I've always know Violet was her favourite, I guess her death just pushed her over the edge. Now Violet isn't even dead and I have to tell V that mums dead."

Jesus fucking christ! I flung my arms round her. That must have been way to much for her to cope with.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh sweetie I am so sorry."

"Yeah thinking Violet was dead was hard."

"No I meant about your mum."

I couldn't stop myself from talking.

"How did you know about that?"

"Oh Lordy. Emilie, Sookie can read minds, I'm sure its not that weird to you considering what your sister was like."

Emilie stared at me.

"You're thinking of mice dancing at a roller disco. You have a very wild imagination."

"Holy shit! Thats so cool! It must also suck!"

"Thank you."

What a charmer.

"Look I really need to see V. Have you at least got a number I could call her on?"

"I don't but I know someone who might."

"Oh Jesus, Sookie please tell me you are not thinking of taking a seventeen year old girl into a fuckin vampire bar."

"Well lets go."

She walked out of Sam's office.

"Its not like I have a choice Lafayette. Did you hear what she said? Her mum is dead and Violet needs to know that. Eric must know how to contact her."

"And how are you going to explain to her how a vam-pire is the easiest way to contact her sister? Emilie thinks her sisters kills folk like Eric, you really think V has told her lil sister she fuckin him?"

"Lafayette!"

I hated how he had a good point.

"I'll think of something."

"Oh you better think quick cream cheese. I'll be here, covering for your ass."

"You not coming?"

"Hell no!"

"Thanks a lot."

"My pleasure honey bun."

I stormed out of Merlotte's to find Emilie pacing outside.

"Is it far to this persons place?"

"Not to far."

We got into the car and I started driving. She didn't say anything the entire way there. We were just round the corner when she spoke.

"Is it far?"

"No not now. Listen, the place we are going, I can understand its going to be very confusing for you, but you are just going to have to except it and wait till Violet explains."

"What are you talking about?"

We pulled up outside Fangtasia.

"What the fuck are we doing at a vampire bar? I presume it is a vamp bar with such a tacky name."

"The guy who owns this place is a friend of Violets and might have her number."

She looked confused and disgusted but got out the car and walked towards the door, towards Pam.

"Well good evening Sookie. What have we here -"

Pam eyed Emilie.

"I.D please."

"We are here to see Eric."

"So. She aint getting in till I see some identification."

"Then go and get Eric! Its important."

I didn't even notice Emilie move; she got out a small spray out her bag and sprayed it into Pam's face, Pam immediately doubled over in pain clutching at her face. It must have been some sort of liquid silver spray. Emilie ran past the doors into the club.

"Emilie stop!"

I left Pam and chased her through the club as she headed toward Eric's office.

Present time. Eric P.O.V.

"Eric! The girl you have pinned against the wall is Emile; Violet's little sister!"

I looked at the girl closely; Sure she looked a little like Violet, really quite a lot like Violet; identical eyes. But I couldn't just take this girls word for it; she could be working for the council, trying to find out about V, so I kept her pinned up against the wall.

"Eric! Let her go!"

"Have you proof that she is who she says she is?"

I glared at the girl in front of me.

"Well, no really any proof, but she thought Violet was dead."

My grip tightened round this girls neck.

"That proofs nothing."

She started to gasp.

"Who are you?"

"Emilie De Core. You can't glamour me."

"Why not?"

My grip tightened even more as she gasped.

"Violet, she saved a Shaman from a group of vampires once. He wanted to reward her, so she asked the Shaman if there was anyway to protect me from vampires and the Shaman did a spell that made me immune to glamour."

Well thats annoying. I needed to find out of this girl was telling me the truth or not. An idea came to me.

"Whats your sisters favourite book?"

"What?"

I snarled at her showing my teeth better.

"Ok, ok! Peter Rabbit. I sent a copy of it down a few months back, along with a huge chest of weapons and oh! I got her a silver wrap necklace."

I immediately let her go and she dropped to the floor grabbing her neck coughing. Sookie ran over to her and put her arm round her.

"I cannot believe you just did that."

"She could have been working for the Council."

Emilie stood up and glared at me.

"I was told you might have a number to contact my sister on. Apparently she has gone away?"

"I did, I received a message from her this afternoon though; she has broken her phone."

"Christ sake! Why cant she ever just look after her phone?"

"You really are her sister aren't you."

"Well done smart ass."

"She said she would try and get in contact with me again when it was possible."

"Well when she does, tell her to call me asap."

She went to my desk and wrote her number down on a piece of paper. Shit, Violet is going to be so pissed when she finds out I had strangled her younger sister. I really needed to do something to make up for it.

"Wait. Where are you going to stay?"

"She can stay with me."

Sookie glared at me.

"No its fine, I'll find my own place to stay."

"You are so like your sister."

"How do you even know my sister."

It definitely wasn't my place to tell Em that her sister and I were together.

"I am the sheriff of this area; your sister and I have been working together to lower the vampire/human crime rate in this area."

She looked at me suspiciously.

"Whatever. Just give her my number. Thanks Sookie for bringing me here."

"What about me; do I get an apology?"

Pam said irritatedly. Em looked her up and down.

"No."

Em walked out of my office.

"Great work Eric."

Sookie snapped.

"Says the person who just openly excepted she was who she said she was!"

"That doesn't matter now! What are we going to do?"

"You are going to go home and I am going to sort this out. Pam look after the club."