Sookie ignored Pam's warning as she stormed into the office of Eric Northman. She gave a shocked and slightly horrified gasp when her eyes found the Viking and her best friend looking over various...inappropriate things that no one should ever see except your partner.

Belle gave her a scowl after she dropped the butt plug into the desk. "What's your deal?"

"Why do you have all those things out?"

She rolled her eyes but appeared unfazed. "You mean sex toys? Don't be such a prude."

"I'm not," Sookie scoffed. "But I shouldn't have seen this. Why are those even out?"

"I said yes to one thing which led to Eric bringing out his toys from his chest and wanting to know which ones I don't like...and which ones we won't use."

"Okay," Sookie said awkwardly as she tried not to think about her friend in a new light now. "Yuck by the way. Have either of you seen Bill?"

"Why? What happened?"

"I don't know. One minute he was proposing and the next thing I knew when I came back from the bathroom, he was gone. It looked likes kidnapping and not like he just up and left me," Sookie explained, trying to hold back tears.

Belle wordlessly picked up the phone and dialed a couple of numbers. "Get me Celeste Deveraux. Leo, just do it! There's been a kidnapping and I think she did it...if not her then who? Who the hell is that? I'll be there tomorrow night."

Sookie wait anxiously waited as Belle was talking to her long lost brother brother on the phone. She could tell that she was annoyed by something since her thoughts were clear for once and unguarded.

Sookie did promise herself that she would never look inside of her friend's head, but Bill was kidnapped.

Ugh, why does he want me to meet my devilish mother? I want to take Eric with me, but he's a no good corpse and I don't trust his pale ass. Besides, Godric will try to hurt me again-

"Wait, Godric tried to kill you? That's insane."

"My bitch of a mother decided to turn him back into the Godric she actually liked who is evil and everything bad in the world...let's call him Gary!"

Eric frowned. "No."

"Come on, it'll be fun. Oh like code names," she said excitedly.

Eric had his arms crossed over his muscular chest as he stared expressionlessly down at Belle. Sookie shook her head then said, "We don't have time for this! We need to find Bill! Now Eric where were you tonight at eleven?"

"Here. With Belle."

Belle scoffed. "Sookie, please tell me that you don't think that the corpse took scowl lines."

"The thought crossed my mind. He wants Bill outta the way for some reason," Sookie explained. "I don't trust him-anyone at this point."

A hurtful look passed over her dear friend's face. "You're such an idiot, Sookie Stackhouse!"

Belle suddenly vanished into thin air and Pam said, "Uh-oh, psycho witch on the loose."

"We'll find her," Eric said with certainty. "I didn't take Bill. I was here all night with Belle doing this."

Sookie was astonished as she questioned suspiciously, "For the last six hours?"

Eric smirked. "You seem surprised… What can I say? I like to shake things up in bed. I can last for a long time. Is Bill's stamina not up enough to snuff?"

"You took him. I know you did."

"You have no proof, but even if I did then as Sheriff, it is my duty to look for him," Eric answered calmly.

"Well do it then," Sookie replied before she walked up to the door. "Oh by the way, you still owe me ten thousand dollars."

Eric watched Sookie walk away and once she was far away, Pam asked, "Did you take him?"

Eric's jaw ticked. "No, but I was planning to. He was supposed to be here hours ago."

"The witch is gonna kill you, you know? I think she likes Bill."

Eric scoffed lightly. "She only likes him because Sookie values him. He knows that I'm selling vampire blood."

Pam nodded. "I know. He's a problem...but Eric, he's gone which changes everything."

"It changes nothing," he replied before putting his Bluetooth in his ear and his red silk robe onto his shoulders. He dialed a number. "Hello, Mr. Ruben. First, find me Belle Deveraux. Then tell me WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED WITH BILL COMPTON?!"

I felt the swift sword of betrayal every time I thought about Sookie. Maybe I'm overreacting, but how could she?

I would never let Eric take Bill since she loves him and all blah, blah, blah whatever.

But how could she not trust me? I've done a lot of things for that girl who I swear likes to attract trouble. I laid in bed with thoughts swirling all around me, but Celeste consumed them.

Why did she want to meet me?

I glanced at the diary pages on my end table that I hid away before Godric came to get the book back from me. Are they the reason why she wants them back?

I heard a finger tap on the window behind me and I smiled as I turned around, knowing that it was probably Eric. My smile died as I saw a smirking Godric at my window. He wiggled his fingers at me in a teasing way. I darted towards the window and shoved the curtains closed, thankful that they were dark purple. I hid the pages away before I opened curtains.

I gave him my angriest death glare that I could give anyone. My eyes started to hurt actually after doing it for a couple of minutes. He looked as if he were chuckling, I opened the window finally, feeling as if I given the right amount of time someone should give a death glare to a Mr. McCreepypants named Godric.

"What do you want, Psyco-Corpse?"

"Psycho-Corpse? I must ask if that is the best that you can do," he questioned in amusement. "If so then I am very disappointed."

Godric came inside-well, more like levitated to be honest. It was weird Count Dracula corpsey shit that I was not having this late at night! Buffoonery I tell you! I had half a mind to tell him, in fact, my lips were already forming the words, but the little pervert went straight for the panty drawer. I dived for the drawer, closing it just as he barely opened it. He's definitely earned himself my cold shoulder move.

No wonder Eric's such a perv, he got it from fucking Godric! Like maker, like progeny in my opinion.

Ugh, stupid corpse! He's not even here and he's already giving me a headache. Then again so is Godric…

"I can do better but you deserve my worst ones since you implied that you would rape me...AND MY FATHER!"

"No, you would be willing to let us have you," Godric said arrogantly and with a lot of certainty that really concerned me. I WAS NOT INTO THAT SHIT! "The both of you."

Ew. My dad is grosser than the word gross itself.

I scoffed loudly. "No, I wouldn't! I'm not into threesomes, buddy!"

Seriously, how many times do I keep on having to explain that to everybody?!

Godric hummed. "Interesting. But somehow you like the use of toys as foreplay."

"Hey! How did you-"

"Or maybe you don't like it because no one's been able to correctly use them on you. You've been dealing with amateurs I'm afraid, my beautiful Belle," Godric told me, closing closer to me. Too close actually.

I stepped away from him, but as soon as I did, I found myself on the bed with his knee nudging my legs open as he kneeled between them and hovered over me.

I gulped nervously as he continued, "Such a travesty that you've been wasted on men who have no talent and know nothing about pleasure."

"So Eric has wasted me then? Not that we did anything together," I quickly added.

"I can make you forget him," Godric whispered into my ear after he leaned closer to me. With a different tone of voice, it would sound like a threat. "Who do you think taught him how to make someone submit to him easily?"

I doubt that since with Eric's looks, all he has to do really is just stare at someone. Example A: Ginger, their barmaid or dancer or well...shit, what the hell is the point of Ginger? Anyways, Ginger practically cums every time she sees Eric walk into the room and he doesn't even look her way. I kept silent though on this thought and I didn't have it in me to out wit him for some reason.

Godric's lips were on mine in the next moment, passion and heart gripped every inch of my body in that moment. I could hardly breathe actually. Despite, what my pants were saying when I started to feel the heat boil roughly inside of me, I didn't want this. I pushed him away once I felt his hand start to slide inside of my pants too. For some reason, I couldn't do this. I remembered that this Godric was different. I wanted the Moral Godric, not the Dammed One. Besides if I were to fuck his brains out then I would be slightly raping Moral Godric since he probably doesn't even like me maybe and never wanted to have sex with me.

Then I thought of Eric. We weren't together, but for right now, I wanted to be with him. So I kicked him away as he smirked at me with lustful eyes that seemed to darken. I felt naked as he looked at me even though I was fully clothed.

"Get out, sicko," I told him firmly, regaining my voice and mind as the fog cleared.

He laughed. "I'll be back. You'll want me-no, you'll seek me very soon. Why? Well, once my child tires of you-and he will tire of you, I have seen it before, you will come to me. You'll beg. You'll enjoy it."

He obviously underestimated my stubbornness and my willpower as I made it one of my rules in life that I will never beg for something and especially for someone. It was a rule I seriously followed. I scoffed. "Whatever, psycho corpse. I resend your invitation."

Godric still smirked at me as he floated backwards and out of my window. I hate this Count Dracula shit that he was pulling on me. I already have one thank you very much and his name is Eric Northman. I closed the window and then closed the curtains. I fell onto my bed and realized that one good thing came out of this night…

I DIDN'T SAY MY THOUGHTS ALOUD THIS TIME! YAY! PROGRESS!

TBC…

THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS, FOLLOWS, AND FAVORITES!

I know you probably wanna get past the first episode of season 3 already, but I'm trying here, it's just that there's a lot of info that I gotta put in and where exactly does Belle rightly fit into everything like how my first OC/story of True Blood did, I loved how connected I made her with everything so I'm trying to achieve that. Then there's the whole Sookie plot line, ugh, I'm gonna try because I do hate it when authors drag out an episode or a day or something like that.

Next chapter, Belle's gonna visit her mama, but not without some muscle backup *wink wink*

Spoiler Alert: She doesn't even know that she's got backup...you know how she gets when someone lies to her, yikes!

Wonder who's in with Russell now these days...especially with the kidnapping of Bill. I hoped you liked this chapter.

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