I know I've messed up some of the timeline. I'm having Bill have to turn Jessica pretty much right after the Longshadow incident. But for me Jessica's turning is a minor detail for me. And since this is an OC focus some of the timeline will be changed.
'Who does he think he is?! Ordering me around like a child.' I thought angrily while digging in my purse for my keys. Opening the door to my car I flung my purse to the passenger seat. It didn't take long for me to get home at least it didn't feel that way with the mental rant I was on. As I walked up to porch I heard a whoosh behind I let out a yelp when I found Bill less than two feet away from me.
"Miss Emilia." He began.
"God Damn it Bill! What is with you fucking vampires and trying to scare the crap out of me?" I placed my hand over my chest to steady my rapid beating hear.
"Forgive me but I must speak with you." I raised a brow to him indicating to him to continue. "I must ask you not to tell Sookie of Jessica. She does not know yet of her and now is not the best time to discuss it."
"Uh sure. What's going on?" I asked shifting my weight on my feet.
"Sookie's Gran was murdered tonight."
"Wait what by who?"
"That has yet to be discovered."
"I only met Adel a few times but she was nice and very sweet. Does Sookie need anything?" I offered.
"No not tonight. Tara is with her right now."
"Ok… I'll try to stop by tomorrow then."
"Very well." He nodded then he was gone.
"Stupid fucking vampires." I muttered. I sighed and turned back around making my way to the front door. I went to open the door and I noticed it was ajar. "Well fuck." 'What am I supposed to do now?' I know I locked the door when I left earlier. I slowly step back towards my car. I am really glad I park right in front of my porch. I quickly and quietly got back in my car then locked the door. I turned on the car light looking around making sure nothing got in the car when I wasn't paying attention. Nothing was there 'Thank god… Now what do I do? Driving away would be good.' I began to search my purse. 'Where are they?' I dug around. 'Shit I must have dropped them. Well fuck. My phone.' I tried calling 911 but the line never picked up. "What kind of shit police department is this?" 'I could call Sookie and get Bill, no that won't work I don't have her number.' I thought, "I don't have anyone's number for here." 'I can't just keep setting here. Wait.' I opened recent calls, 'I have nothing to lose.'
"Ah Min Lilia an."
"Eric…" I whispered.
"What's wrong?" He could hear my fear.
"I think someone broke into house. I don't know if they're still there and I tried to call the police but they didn't answer and I dropped my keys and I don't have anyone's number here aside form yours and I didn't know what to do." I said it all in one breath.
"I will be right there." And the phone went dead.
"So I just wait… great." I stared at the screen of my phone. I sat silently it was a matter of minutes before I heard a tapping on my window, I let out a loud yelp, jumping nearly to the other seat. Then I saw Eric's face, "Eric." I quickly got out of the car, "Hey." I said lamely.
Eric had changed cloths since I saw him last, he wore a dark wife beater and baggy sweat pants. He sniffed the air, "Stay here." He said moving to the house.
"Ohhhh no." I ran after him. "I am not staying by myself, no sir not today. I have seen horror movies. I know the shit that goes down." Eric sighed but didn't say anything so I followed him.
Once inside he pushed me into the far corner of the living room. "Stay." Then placed his a finger to his lips and shushed me. He then vamped away to check the house. I could hear him searching opening doors and shutting them. He was back in front of me in seconds. "There is no one here but someone was male."
I shivered, "You can smell all that?" I asked looking up at him.
He nodded "I will have someone come and install a security system tomorrow."
"Oh you don't have to do that."
"It is either, a security system or you move in with me and I will finally be able to have my way with you." Eric purred stepping closer.
"Uhhh." I backed away, "Security system." 'No way am I living with him yet.'
He chuckled, "You still should return with to my home for the night."
"I don't want to be a burden." I stated.
"It is no trouble, I take care of what is mine. It is either that or drink some of my blood." He leaned back away from me and went to sit on the couch. "It is your choice of course."
I thought for a moment, "I guess it wouldn't hurt to have a sleepover like thing." I grumbled as I shifted my weight from foot to foot. 'He makes me so nervous.' I saw him smirk devilishly "On one condition." I added quickly, to which Eric raised a brow. "You keep your hands to yourself… for now at least. I want to make sure that this." I waved between us. "Whatever the hell it is not just something fleeting before I decide to jump." I looked away and remembered my last relationship. "I've been there before."
"Very well," Eric vamped in front of me.
'God they need to stop that.'
"I will be a good boy for tonight at least. Now go grab what you need for the night and tomorrow, I will go find your keys." He kissed my forehead winked at me then vanished.
"Fucking vampires." I muttered under my breath. I stomped up the stairs to my bedroom. I grabbed an overnight bag from the back of my door and went to my dresser and stuffed it with underwear and some clothes. I decided to change in to pajama pants and a tank top. I pulled out a pair of long light weight purple Eeyor pants and a black top and quickly slipped them on. I went to the bathroom next and grabbed my toothbrush and made my way down stairs to find Eric leaning against the door twirling my keys in his hand.
"Cute pants." Eric eyed me.
"Oh shut up. I'm tired and these are comfy." I spoke through a yawn.
"Come I will drive." He took my bag off my shoulder and led me to my car. I followed him and got in the passenger seat.
"So where do you live?" I asked as he backed out of my driveway.
"I have many homes… The benefit of being a thousand years old. We will be stay in my Shreveport home."
"How many homes do you have?"
"A lot. I will show you one day. Now rest it is late." I settled and my seat and looked out the window at the passing trees. I yawned again, it had been a long day. I closed my eyes and let myself relax to the hum of the road.
Here is the special treat I'm trying. I hit over a hundred followers on Fanfiction so I am going to try something different. Let me know how I do.
Eric's POV.
Emilia had fallen asleep fairly quickly after we left her home. As I drove I thought about the moment that this dark haired pixy with porcelain walked into my bar I knew I had to have her.
Her scent was over powering, I smelt her before she even walked into the bar, woods of the north with salt like the ocean, but there was something that I could not quite place. 'I have to know more.' I thought as I saw Pam talking with her and her two companions one of whom was Bill Compton. When Pam was done she turned to me and I singled for her to join me.
"Who was that with Bill?" I asked as she leaned against my throne.
"The Barbie or the pixy?" She asked.
"The pixy, she interests me." I said eyeing her.
"Hmmm that's Emilia Blanchard friend of Sookie Stackhouse and Bill Compton, from a little back water swamp called Bon Temp. Give me more time and I'll find more if you wish." I gave a nod and looked back at Emilia and her companions; getting Bill's attention I signaled for them to join me.
As I drove down the darken road I began to think why I was drawn to Emilia. It was something far more than just simple attraction I have had many females and very few have peeked my interest enough to do more than fuck and move on, 'Could it be because I cannot glamor her.' I thought glancing to her. 'No that's not it.' She was beautiful and different and she was so small compared to me. I let these thought flee my mind as I pulled into the garage of my house. Turning off Emilia's car I got out and went to her door. "Emilia." I whispered, "We are here." She grumbled something out but did not stir. I chuckled undid her seat belt and picked her up.
I walked to my bedroom and placed her under the covers. "Eric," I heard her whisper she grasped my shirt in her tiny hand. I leaned over her as she pulled me close, "Thank you for taking care of me." She finished as she sat up and placed a light kiss on my cheek.
"Goodnight Emilia. We shall talk more tomorrow." I took her hand in mine and kissed her knuckles. "I will be in the room across the hall should you need me." She smiled and curled up on her side. Before leaving the room I left a note on the door for her if she were to wake before dusk. Shutting the door behind me I pulled out my phone to make a call. "Alcide, my dear friend I have a job for you."
Emilia POV.
When I first woke up I was in Eric's arms as he carried me from the car. I nodded off as he made is ways through his house. I woke again when he placed me gently on a soft bed. I looked up at him my eyelids were heavy but I still could make him out. His features were softer than normal. Not nearly as cunning I liked this side of him. "Eric." I whispered and grasped his shirt pulling him closer to me. "Thank you for taking care of me." I lightly brushed my lips against his cheek. I gave him a soft tired smile and laid down again curling up in the warm sheets.
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