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Pairing: Godric/OC
Warnings: None for this chapter.
Disclaimer: 'The Southern Vampire Mysteries' books belong to Charlaine Harris and True Blood belongs to Alan Ball. Only the original characters are mine.
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Recap
"Please, take me with you." I begged, "I can help. You know I can"
Before Eric could answer a voice called from the hallway outside the room, "I've got a message from Bill Compton, is he there?"
I frown at the door before looking at Eric, "Bill and Sookie's room is across from us" he explained.
"Tell him, Sookie Stackhouse is in the basement of the Fellowship Of the Sun church." I looked towards the door, my eyes widened, "She said the Sheriff's there, And she's in some kind of trouble."
I gave a startled yelp as Eric pick me up and throw me on his back and was out the room within a second. The guy didn't even notice us.
He ran up the stairwell, heading towards the roof. Please don't tell me he about to do, what I think he is! ... Yep he is!
Eric leaped off the roof and soared thought the sky, heading to the church. To Godric.
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Chapter Six
MPOV
Maybe it was I bad idea, to ask Eric to take me with him. He flew threw the air at neck-breaking speed. The cold wind hit my face, stinking my cheeks and nose. My arms and legs were going numb from holding onto him tightly. For once in my time of being in Dallas, I have never been so happy to see the church full of crazies come in to view.
Eric swooped down to the backdoors, and slammed it open, sending the doors flying off their hinges. Jeesh. Can this guy be any quieter?
Eric let go of me; as what looked like a shutter rolled through him.
I landed on the ground hard, wincing at my now sore butt. I glare up at Eric ready to complain, but he spoke first in a whisper, "Godric".
Before I could gasps, Eric rushed forward in a blur, opening a door to the left and entered it, leaving me sitting in a daze on the cold floor.
Has he really found him?
I stood up quickly and followed where Eric went. At the door lead I saw a stairwell going down.
Basement. I thought. Why did it have to be the basement?
Taking a deep breathe I made my way down them, trying to shake to fear I was feeling away. As I got to bottom there was another door, through the doorway I saw Eric on his knees with his head bowed, inside metal cage.
Standing in front of him was my reason for living.
Godric.
I looked him up and down, making sure he wasn't hurt in anyways. "Godric." I cried out, launching myself at him, wrapping my arms around his waist as his wrapped around my shoulders. I breathed in his scent. I never wanted to let go again. He was here. He was alright. He didn't leave me.
Pulling a little away from me so he could looked down at me. His cold hand touch my face turning it up so I was looking at him.
"You should not have come." Godric glared at me as he caressed my cheek.
"I couldn't stay and do nothing." I said looking back down away from his intense glare. Why can he always make me feel like a child? I know he's over two thousand years old. But come on!
"And you were fool for sending humans after me." Godric reprimanded Eric as he focused on him, giving him a harder glare.
"I had no other choice," Eric replied, looking down, "These savages…they seek to destroy you."
"I'm aware of what they have planned."
I tensed, my head snapped up and I stared at him incredulously. What the hell does he mean he's aware?
"This one betrayed you," He hissed, nodding his head towards...an unconscious Hugo? What happened to him? I noticed what appears to be a dead man next to him. Wondered what he did to deserver that?
"He's with the Fellowship. They set a trap for us." Sookie said, coming us to us pointing down at Hugo, "He's a traitor. It's his fault were stuck down here."
Sookie's dress was ripped at the front, she had a sense of fear and disgust surrounding her. Maybe that would explain the dead man on the floor, were I could sense the faint feeling of arousal and lust in the air. He must have tired to rape Sookie and Godric saved her.
"He's with the Fellowship. They set a trap for us." Sookie said, coming us to us pointing down at Hugo, "He's a traitor. It's his fault were stuck down here."
"What are you talking about? How could he?" I asked, looking at her, before continuing.
"He didn't even know about it until Isabel told him and he was with her the rest of the night." They had to be wrong this is Hugo. Isabel's Hugo. He couldn't have done this.
"You weren't the only one ears dropping that night." Sookie said sadly to me. I could feel the truth from her.
Godric tightens his arms around me as waves of sadness run through me. How could he do this? Is this what betrayal feels like? I knew something was up with Hugo but I didn't think he would do this. How could he do this to us? To Isabel?
"How long has it been since you fed?" Eric asked Godric, bringing me out of my thoughts.
"I require very little blood anymore." Godric answered him.
Suddenly alarms started to blare, causing me to jump and Godric to pull me closer.
"Save the girl," he said to Eric, nodding towards Sookie.
"I'm not leaving your side until you're –"
"I can take care of myself." Godric growled, cut him off.
"Come on! We have to go!" Sookie said quickly, rushing to Eric's side.
"Spill no blood on your way out." Godric commanded, "Go!"
With one angry look at me, Eric pulled Sookie out of the room and up the stairs.
Godric's lips collided with mine as soon as I turned to him. His hands memorized my face, as mine did to his. He left me panting as his lips traced my face, touching my forehead, neck and throat. He walked us backwards and gently but firmly pushed me up against the metal cage. Our eyes met and our bodies immediately melted together. He buried his face in my neck, pressing his lips gently to my pulse before he lifted his head, his eyes looking deep within me.
"Why do I smell Eric's scent all over you?" He growled low at me, lightly nipping my bottom lip. His eyes got darker. Jealous.
"I'm wearing his shirt," I answered, rolling my eyes at him, "Please tell me your not getting jealous?"
"What happen?" He asked, ignoring my question.
I frown wondering what he was asking about. He lightly touched my neck, at the confused look that I was wearing. Oh right. The light bruise that now grace my neck thanks to Eric.
"Nothing." I answered him, looking away. I didn't want Eric to get into trouble over this. Besides I forgave him for it. I had hurt him too.
Godric placed his hand under my chin turning my head back to him. My eyes founded his, and my mind went fuzzy. Glamour.
"What happen?" he repeated, his voice was low and a hint of warning to it.
"Well..um...I fell." I stuttered stupidly, as Godric's glamour washed through me.
"You have never been a good liar, Madison," he smirked at me, his eyes glowing, "It looks like someone had a very good grip on your neck. Now, tell me who did this to you?"
No wonder I was never good at trying to block out vampires glamour's with someone as old and powerful as Godric teaching me. His voice echoed through my mind, commanded me to answer his question as his eyes held me to him.
"Eric," I answered, my voice was angry and pleading, "But it wasn't his fault, not really. Okay it was but he was worried about you and your scent was all over me. He wanted to know who I was."
"Did you tell him?"
"Yes."
"What else did you tell him?" He question, knowing I was hiding something else.
"He knows what I am," I mumbled, looking at the ground, finally getting away from his stare, "I had to use on him, to get him to release me."
Godric groan at this. He's going to be really mad when he finds out that two others had seen me using my gifts.
"I will deal with Eric, once we are home." Godric muttered.
"Please, don't hurt him."
"Don't worry. I will not harm him...much. He's my child after all. But he put his hands on you and I will not let the go."
"But.." I started to say, only to have Godric give me another breathtaking kiss.
Godric suddenly pulled away from the kiss. I looked up to see worry in his eyes. Not Good!
"Stay here." He ordered me, as he left in a blurring motion and out of the room.
Like hell I'm going to stay here. Not with a dead body that's for sure. And not with a betraying bastard like Hugo. I rushed out the room and up the stairs.
I heard cries of fright and felt waves of fear and panic as I climbed the steps. Looking through the door I saw vampires holding humans, their fangs barred, ready to feed from them.
I notice in front of me was the one and only Stan. I was not surprised to see him. This had him writing all over it.
"Enough!" Godric's voice echoed throughout the room.
I moved my head to the right and look up to where I heard his voice come from. Standing on top of the balcony, Godric glared down at the vampires below.
Every vampire and human turned to where he stood.
"You came from me I assume?" Godric asked turning his attention to Stan, "Underling?"
"Yes, Sheriff." Stan growled out.
"These people have not harmed me, you see we can co-exist," Godric said and then looked toward Steve Newlin. I nearly burst out laughing when I saw the big green dot on his head. It looked like someone had shot him with a paintball gun. (A/N: I loved this scene, when Jason done this.)
"Mister Newlin, I do not wish to create bloodshed when none is called for. Help me set an example. If we leave you in peace, will you do the same?"
"I will not negotiate with sub-humans." Newlin sneered, getting to his knees in front off Eric.
"Kill me, do it," Steve commanded Eric, loosing his tie and barred his neck, "Jesus will protect me."
"I am actually older than your Jesus." Godric inform Newlin, "I wish I could have known him, but I missed it."
In a gust of wind Godric disappeared from the balcony and reappeared behind Newlin and grabbed him up by the back of his shirt, making him stand.
"Good people," Godric said, addressing the humans around him, "Who of you is willing to die for this man's madness?"
No-one spoke anything as they looked towards one another, fear still radiating from them.
"That's what I thought," Godric said softly, looking around, "Stand down everyone."
I saw Stan let go of the man he was holding. He didn't look very happy with this choice.
Well that to be accepted from him. He loves a good blood bath.
"People, go home it's over now." Godric said.
They didn't need to be told twice as they turned quickly out of the room.
"Please don't leave me." I heard Steve begged his 'followers' as I made my way to Godric.
Newlin grunted and fell to the ground when Godric released him. More like pushed.
"I dare say my faith in humankind is stronger than yours." Godric hissed at Newlin,
"Come." Godric commands his underlings.
Godric walks over to me pulling me to him, giving me a look that says 'I told you to stay!' which I return giving him a look that said 'When do I ever listen?'
As we make our way towards the exit Stan blocks us.
"Sir, after what these humans have done?"
"I said come." Godric said in a warning voice, leaving not room for argument.
Stan nodded his and moves to let us through first before following behide us.
A blonde guy storms by us with a cold look on his face. Radiating with hating and anger. "Newlin!" he calls out.
I stopped, wanting to know what this man was going to do. Stan bump into me when I stopped, which caused me to nearly fall flat on my face if Godric hadn't caught me first. Godic looked at me questionably, but I turned my attention to the blonde man and Newlin.
"What?" Steve snarled.
"I reckon I've already been to Heaven," the blonde man said, pausing as Steve looked confused at him, "and it was inside your wife." He finished gleefully, swinging his fist out and punched Steve's nose causing him to fall heavily on the ground.
I placed a hand over my mouth as I double over with laughter, causing Godric to look down at me. Godric and Stan both shook their heads and chuckled at my amusement, Godric then gently pulled me towards the exit.
Walking out the church I felt calm and relax. Many people and vampires had already left, some still making their way from the church. A startled yelp left my mouth as Godric picked me bridal style and rose into the air. Godric chuckled against my neck lightly as he heard my yelp. Bastard! No matter how many times I flown with him, I always had the same reaction.
We arrived quickly to our destination. Looking down slowly as we landed on solid ground and saw that we were in front of his...sorry our beauitful home.
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