Oh, no…

Fuck no!

I looked around the golden lit room. I could feel the heat on my naked skin as I turned around on the bed. I felt silk sheets all around me and I knew that this was a dream. I looked beside me and saw two naked pale men laying beside me.

What is going on?

I felt their fingers lightly touching my skin. My eyes were closed then and I heard muffled voices speaking to me.

"What?" I whispered then felt two pairs of lips kissing all over my body. Their skins were cold, but I felt hot.

"That's it, witchy," I heard Eric's soft voice whisper back, teeth tugged my nipples harshly before sucking them.

"Give in to us," Godric's voice came out slowly. My eyes opened for a moment and I remembered their face staring down at me. Lustfully, might I add…why am I dreaming about these corpses?! WHY THE HELL AM I DREAMING ABOUT HAVING A THREESOME WITH THESE CORPSES?!

I blushed when I felt one hand start to slowly go lower down my body and towards the wetness in between my legs, they rubbed in a painfully slow motion and I moaned loudly. I couldn't see anything again, only feel everything, but I knew that whomever was touching me that it was Eric and Godric. Why is this happening?

"Let go," I heard them whisper into my ears.

My eyes shot open and I gasped in fright as I saw Eric and Godric leaning over the bed, clothed this time and both of them gave me a strange look.

"Are you alright?" Godric asked curiously. "You were moaning."

"Loudly," Eric added.

I jumped away from them and fell out of the bed and onto my ass. I gotta stop drinking, I thought as I saw the empty bottle of rum lying next to the bed. God, now I'm fucking Captain Jack Sparrow, aren't I? That's it! No more drinking unless I want to have those nasty ass dreams about the corpse and his maker.

I shuddered in disgust and planned to soak my body in scorching hot water to get rid of them. Even as I sat on the floor, I can somehow still feel their hands on me.

"I'm fine," I grumbled out. "How long was I out?"

"For a long time," Eric answered. "Did Captain Morgan help you out there?"

I glared at him. "IF I WANT TO DRINK THEN FUCKING LET ME DO SO! IT'S NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS, CORPSE!"

"Must've been a horrible dream then, huh," Eric teased and I swear that I thought he knew that I dreamt of him and Godric.

"Eric, enough," Godric commanded. "Let her be. Come now, we must be going to meet Nan. You too, Belle. Get dressed."

As he walked out of the room, I called out to him, "Are you always this bossy? Is this where Eric gets it from?"

Eric smirked down at me. "So what were you dreaming about?"

"Nothing," I said as I stood up.

Eric shook his head. "It's not since I can smell you from here."

"What are-"

I stopped as I realized what he was implying.

"Fuck off," I growled at him.

He followed me into the bathroom like the stalker that he is and said, "Your arousal is very...very arousing actually. I like it."

"And that must be my goal in life, right?" I asked sarcastically. "Oh my God, Eric has smelled me! I must be dreaming! Did you hear that Mama, the man of dreams has finally smelled me getting wet because of a sex dream! Catch me for I will pass out!"

I pretended to pass out as I felt Eric catch me when I fell into his arms. I gave him a mocking smile. "No, really, I could care less if you smell whatever is coming out of my vagina whether it's my period or cum...or my piss."

"Your piss doesn't come out of your vagina. It's a different hole."

"You're shitting me," I told him. "No, it doesn't. You're lying to me!"

Eric stared down at me and said, "How could you have not known that? It's your vagina."

"How do you know that about vaginas?!"

"My face is down there all the time," Eric reminded me. Yuck! I wouldn't ever want a guy to go down on me. "Never say never, witchy. I happen to be very good at it. So is Pam actually."

Shit. Said my thoughts aloud again. I was getting better though at controlling them. I wonder what brings them on to come aloud and for everyone to hear…

"I will say never and you keep those herpes infested lips away from me then, corpse," I responded to him.

"Come here, Belle. Give me a kiss," Eric mused as he tried to kiss me.

"Ew! Gross! Get away from me," I yelled at him as I tried to get away from him. The corpse fucking chased me around the entire suite before he caught me and pinned me to the bed. "I don't want your herpes!"

Eric grabbed my head and planted a kiss on my forehead which actually surprised me. I stopped struggling as I looked up at him.

"I don't steal kisses," he said with a cocky smile then winked at me. "It's much more fun to have them received."

"Good to know, you're not a rapist then," I said bluntly as I stared up at him as he hovered over me.

"You should get dressed," he replied as he stood up and started to throw some clothes at me. I wish that I could burn him alive sometimes. Maybe...something to look forward to someday.

"I should drain every one of you bastards," Nan grumbled in annoyance as she looked at every one of us, but I ignored her as I was too busy glaring daggers at Celeste.

I hate all of them. Even the corpse scolding us, mostly her though since she's being a total bitch right now to everyone. We saved people, granted that it was those stupid bible loving freaks, but still Godric spared them. Godric! Who's had two thousand years of killing on his belt and still managed to show mercy to people who didn't deserve it because he didn't want to start a war or some shit. I don't know. I would've killed them.

My eyes went to Eric for a moment as my dream flashed through my mind. I knew that he would notice me if I kept on staring at him. My eyes trailed over the bulging muscles in his black long sleeve shirt, he made that shirt look really good...god, he looks kinda hot right now. As if he read my thoughts, his head turned towards me and although his face was completely void of any emotion whatsoever, his eyes were curious and expecting.

I nonchalantly turned my head towards Godric and my eyes did the exact same thing to him as they did for Eric. I was basically checking them out like some dude except without a douchey expression on my face. Now with Godric, you couldn't exactly see his muscles, he reminded me of a monk because of his clothes. His face was perfectly sculptured though, perfect straight nose, perfect eyebrows which even surprised me since mine weren't exactly perfect. He had a jawline that seemed to go on for miles. For a vampire with pale skin, his green eyes were what really caught my attention. They popped out, making them seem like emeralds on a white field.

I guess I'm writing poetry now, huh?

To me, I guess his personality is what is most attractive to me. His selflessness especially right now when he came to Isabel's aid when Nan questioned on the rumor of there being a traitor. I'm no fool, I know that he wasn't always like this, but I wonder what made him like this now after all these years.

My thoughts turned to Eric once again and I'll admit that our banter, him challenging me at every fucking corner is what really excites me about him. I know that everyday will always be him trying to prove me wrong and questioning everything that I believe in. Before him, I used to hate all of the Supes. I didn't care for people who didn't give two shits about me or my family. My mother's fault really, but ever since Eric happened...I found myself being more open-minded.

Alright, only a little bit, but that is still a lot for a witch like me.

I came out of my thoughts when I heard my mother's irritating voice say, "Do you think I care what you like Nan. I'm here because the King of Texas asked me to be here to make sure everything goes according to plan and you don't fuck up this time."

"How dare you question me, Celeste, you better watch yourself or I'll burn you witchy offsprings at the stake," Nan warned.

"They'll let you meet the sun before that will ever happen," Celeste threw back at her while lighting a cigarette. "Trust me, darling, you have no say in this. I hold all the cards so deal with it and stop whining like a little bitch."

Nan scoffed as she glared at her. "One day. You'll have nothing. You know those things can kill you?"

"Hopefully," I murmured under my breath. Some of the vampires actually gave me a smile except for Celeste since she was across the room and couldn't hear me. Sookie nudged me and gave me a look. I rolled my eyes.

"And how do you want to deal with this shit?" Nan asked sarcastically. "Please enlighten us all."

"Godric should be fired," Celeste said calmly. "He's a liability to the vampire race and should be terminated for fucking up."

"What the fuck," I muttered in surprise,. "You bitch! This was your plan all along."

Suddenly Eric lunged towards Celeste as Godric and I quickly got out of seats and held him back.

I pushed against his chest as Godric held his arms back as he warned him, "Eric, don't!"

Isabel came to help us as Eric growled and my feet slid against the floor as he pushed me forward. I growled back at him, "Enough, Eric!"

My hands were on his face and I forced him to look down at me. Why am I acting like I care now?

He looked at me and I said, "She's not worth it."

Eric seemed to calm down as Isabel and Godric stepped away, but not without eyeing us curiously.

Nan nodded. "Interesting daughter you have, Celeste."

"Back off, corpse," I snapped at her. "Or I'll give the sun in the night right here and now."

"Bold too." Nan commented. "And rebellious, explains why the Sheriff of Area Five likes her so much...rebels and all."

I guess Eric's a rebel in the eyes of The Authority...does this make him cool or something? I have no idea honestly.

"I agree with Celeste's suggestion," Nan continued. "Sheriff, you fucked up. You're fired."

"I agree," Godric replied calmly, nodding. "Isabel should take over, she had no part in my disgrace."

Why the hell isn't he fighting back?! Why is he giving up already?!

Oh, I am so done with this shit.

I stood up after seeing the sadness in Godric's eyes. I had a weird feeling about tonight as I walked quickly out of the room. The roof seemed to be the only place safe from the world and I made my way up there.

I inhaled a deep breath as I closed my eyes. Why was Godric giving everything up? He doesn't care anymore. Why are his eyes so sad? After a couple of minutes, I heard the door open and saw Godric and Eric heading towards me.

"Why did you leave," Godric asked.

"Because I can't watch you just give up everything and not fight back at least," I told him. "I mean you can't just let Celeste win!"

"Why not?" He asked curiously. "What harm would come out of her winning this time?"

"Many things, you idiot corpse," I yelled at him. "Godric, why are you doing this? You've fighting for two thousand years-"

"Exactly," he snapped calmly. "Two thousand years is enough."

My eyes widened. "W-What do you mean by that? Are you...the sun will up in a couple of minutes, you better go...please, Godric, don't-why aren't you leaving, you idiot corpse?!"

"I can't accept this," Eric told him. "It's insanity."

"Our existence is insanity," Godric responded. "We don't belong here."

"BUT WE ARE HERE," Eric yelled at him.

"He's right," I seethed. "Don't do this, Godric. Please. Who's to say who belongs where?! The world is full of different people. If we were all meant to be the same and that is how we would have been created then. We belong here no matter what."

Godric shook his head. "It's not right. We are not right. Witches, werewolves, vampires, and so on...our place is not meant to be in this world full of hatred for our kinds."

"You told me that there is no right or wrong, only survival or death," Eric reminded him.

Godric looked sympathetic as he said, "I told a lie as it turns out."

Eric stepped towards Godric and snarled, "I will keep you alive by force."

"Even if you could...why would you be so cruel?" Godric questioned curiously.

"You're right, he's not cruel," Celeste said as she came onto the roof. Wow! Way to ruin a perfectly good moment between the three of us! "But I am."

Godric seemed confused for a moment then worry etched onto his face. "What did you do?"

"I can't let you kill yourself, Godric," she explained as she came closer to us. "I'm a cruel person. I'm so cruel that I decided to bind your life force to Belle's. If you die, she dies. If she dies then you die. You're stuck with each other forever now."

"You're lying. You've always been a liar," Godric told her angrily though his eyes were full of sadness and disappointment.

Celeste shook her head, her smile disappearing and her mask falling away slowly. "I'm not. Go ahead, go in the sun and see what happens. Belle dies then what happens? It leaves everyone unhappy. You won't kill an innocent especially not Belle."

Godric spared me a glance before I saw a blur of movement and both Celeste and Godric were gone. I looked to Eric who seemed relieved.

"Do you think he'll kill her," I asked him.

He shrugged. "Godric's been unpredictable in the sense of love. So is Celeste, we now know that Godric is her weakness and always will be."

"She gained nothing from keeping him alive," I added in. "If anything, him being dead would've just made her more powerful since her weakness would've be gone."

"Thank God, she's selfish then," Eric muttered. "Now Godric's alive."

"He'll be resentful, Eric-"

Eric scoffed. "I know my maker."

"The Godric you knew was cruel and liked killing people," I corrected him. "This is a whole different Godric, Eric. This one is sweet, gentle, and merciful. Two different people so it's gonna be like reading a new book for you, Eric, one that you have to keep on reading because you can't quite understand what's going on in it, but then you find the meaning in it after a couple of times."

"So this happens often then? For you I mean," Eric teased.

I rolled my eyes. "Shut it, stupid corpse."

"Why were you staring at me earlier?" Eric asked so suddenly that I was caught off-guard by it.

I put my hair behind my ears and stuttered, "W-What are you...I-I don't-"

"You're different," Eric noted.

"God, you're so cheesy," I grumbled as I walked away from him, hiding my red face from his eyes. "You're cheesier than a cheese pizza."

"Cheesier?"

"Whatever, anyways, I was only staring at you because you…"

"I what?" Eric asked softly, looking intrigued.

I looked at him and finished, "Because your hairline is receding. I found it funny how you're a vampire and you're somehow balding."

Eric laughed then slyly checked his hair in the mirror when we passed by it. "Is not."

"Ah, but you looked!" I pointed a finger in the air in triumph, proving my point as I smiled victoriously.

"Sometimes, I really don't like you," Eric grumbled as he moved past me.

"Ditto, corpse."

TBC…

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