"SOMEONE HELP ME!" I screamed as loud as I could through the tape on my mouth. These pervs ere kidnapping me! I can't believe this stupid place! No one is ever helping me! I mean who would walk past an innocent, beautiful, delightful, and charming girl like me! What kind of monster would do that?!

The blonde one told a couple in reassurance when they looked at me quizzically, "Don't worry about her. It's a sex game."

"Kids," the one who seriously looked like a fucking teenager said as he shrugged then shook his head like he was disappointed. I should be the one who's disappointed here! Not the pervs! "Who knows what they are up to these days, am I right?"

I glared furiously at the pervs. We were in some kind of basement-it was very dirty by the way, they need to seriously learn how to use a mop...and an all-purpose cleaner too. I twitched a little as I saw the dirty ground. They chained me up to a fucking wall and taped my mouth so you all can bet your sweet asses that I am pissed off.

"My name is Eric and this is Godric," the blonde one claimed to me, but I didn't really give a shit since I couldn't feel my ass. I tried to give them the middle finger, but my hands were asleep as well. Fuck! Why is God hating on me all of the sudden? Like I know that I don't go to church, but he doesn't need to take it out on me-an innocent.

"What did you say?" Eric asked. "Speaking aloud again, are we? I thought that you were past that."

My eyes widened as I wondered how the hell did these guys know that I sometimes (all the fucking time) speak my thoughts aloud. Oh my god, they're witches!

"Did she say 'bitches'?" Godric questioned.

A blonde woman came down the stairs and smirked. "Well, witchy, look who's got themselves all tied up. That's not surprising honestly."

"Pam, she doesn't remember any of us," Eric explained to the idiot blonde woman who's fucking name was something stupid like Pam. At least be a Pamela, not a Pam. I hate people who use nicknames as birth names...what are they gonna call them now as a nickname? Pa?! Stupid fucking idiots!

"Hey, I'm not an idiot," Pam scolded. "You're more violent than usual. I like it. It's kind of hot actually."

"Wait, you can understand her?" Godric asked curiously.

Pam shrugged. "What can I say? I speak woman better than the two of you combined."

I rolled my eyes.

Oh, brother…

"Why is she tied up with chains? Not that I mind the picture."

Godric sighed. "She kept on escaping somehow. Every time."

I smiled widely through the tape causing it to pinch the skin of my cheeks painfully, but hey, it was totally worth it.

I growled as she patted the top of my head. Pam smirked. "Aw, it's cute that you can think that you actually have a chance of beating me in a fight me."

FIGHT ME THEN, BLONDIE! I WILL DO MORE THAN JUST KILL YOU!

They all raised an eyebrow at me as Eric warned (let's be honest, the perv threatened me), "Don't make me put you in time out."

"Eric!" A man with wavy brown hair called from the stairs. "What the hell are you...are you fucking crazy?"

He came towards me, but the two Percy's and the lesbian blonde stood in the way. "Get out of my way! You kidnapped her! You're abducting Belle! BELLE!"

"Yes, yes, we heard you the first twenty fucking times, dog," Pam quipped which caused me to look at her in confusion especially as she winked at me. "She needs us. She doesn't remember anything that's happened in the last couple of years. We're all forgotten, dog."

"Call me that one more time," he growled fiercely as his dust curled. My eyes widened as I swear on the pervs' lives that his eyes turned gold. Amber? Yellow? You know what? His eyes were just a different color, let's just leave it at that, okay?!

It was weird.

"You're weird," I said bluntly.

"What? What did she say?"

"She said you creep her out, dog," Pam replied with a cocky grin.

The weird man, but is somehow a dog made a move to lunge at her, but the brown haired perv stepped in the middle. "Enough! We don't have time for this...Belle does not remember anything and it could all be apart of Lucifer and Hecate's plan."

"Lucifer? You mean like the Devil and shit?" He asked. "No fucking way."

"He is not. We are talking about the original one," Eric told him. "Let's go upstairs and get you caught up."

So I met the Devil? What the hell happened to me? Why would I let it get this far-why would I be involved in this stupid ass dramatic shit?! I stayed away from my mother because of this which was why I was grateful that she left me to a normal life!

Seriously, how did I let my life become like this?

Was I drunk?

Oh my god...THEY PROBABLY DRUGGED ME!


Alcide stared blankly ahead of him before texting his guys to get ready with a list of tools to build a cage. "I can't believe you vamps talked me into doing this."

"You know that this is the right thing to do," Eric said. "They could have erased her memory to control her and get her on their side. Belle doesn't know her power yet, but when she does. She's something else. It would be wise to keep her under all of our eyes. Yes, she will throw a tantrum, but it's for the best."

Alcide scoffed. "Yeah, that anti-hero role shit don't work on me. I'm her brother, remember? I am only doing this because I care about her. I wasn't there in her life because of her mom. This is my way of being an overprotective brother."

"Did you tell anyone else about your relationships to them?"

Alcide nodded. "All I told was Debbie. No one else knows. Not even the pack. Someone's bound to mess with her because of me or you two."

"You two?"

"You and Godric. I ain't stupid. I've seen the way you both you look at her," Alcide chuckled. "That longing look that Bill Compton-"

"Do NOT compare us to him," Eric roared. "We are nothing like him! We're better than that-why even your precious sister thought so."

Alcide growled as Eric smirked at him, but Godric shook his head. "It is pointless to antagonize each other. Belle needs all of us. Lucifer let me go for a reason. He has a plan."

"We need to tell Sookie," Alcide said as they all protested.

"No fucking way," Pam argued. "She'll jus ruin everything."

"She's her best friend and she'll give us an asswhooping if we don't tell her," Alcide reminded them. "Eric, Belle won't even acknowledge you if you don't get Sookie here."

Eric raised an eyebrow as he studied the wolf. Pam groaned as she looked at Eric's face. "Oh please tell me you aren't really gonna listen to the dog-"

"It's Alcide, Belle can call me a dog because I know that deep down she means it."

Pam scoffed. "It must come from somewhere really deep down under then."

Alcide shook his head as he took out his cell phone. "I'm calling her."

As Alcide went to talk to Sookie outside of the vampire bar, Godric confessed, "Lucifer told me that Hecate is making Belle choose between us or them. If she chooses their side then we all get to let be, but if she doesn't then she'll kill us all one by one."

"And how did you get him to tell you this?" Eric inquired.

Godric's face reddened as he answered, "I think the Devil is in love with me."

Pam roared with so much laughter that she fell off of the stool, clutching her mouth. Eric shook his head. "So both Celeste and Lucifer who are brother and sister...are in love with you?"

"I'm afraid so." Godric rolled his eyes at Pam. "I will put you in time out, Pam."

"Wow now you two are starting to sound like my little witchy," Pam realized. "I bet you that those witches who cursed Eric had something to do with Belle's memory being gone."

Eric nodded. "I was thinking the same thing."

The door was shoved opened as Sookie raced in with an angered expression on her face. "Where the hell is my best friend?"

"Oh," Pam drawled sarcastically. "Sookie cursed. I'm shaking. She's in the basement, fairy princess."

"Sookie, she doesn't remember anything that's happened in the last couple of years," Godric told her.

Sookie frowned. "Alcide told me. I can try to hack into her mind. Belle always said that to me whenever I read her mind."

"Wait," Eric started with a shocked expression. "You can read her mind?"

"Before she had her powers and became super powerful, I could read her mind as clear as day, but now I can barely do that because she got even more powerful."

They travelled downstairs to the basement where they saw Celeste holding Belle's hands in her own. Eric and Godric sped over to them with the intention of killing Celeste, but they were struck backwards by a force field that surrounded the mother and daughter.

"How the hell did the bitch get past us," Pam questioned furiously.

Sookie shrugged. "I don't know. Do you think that she just pop right on in here? Why wouldn't Belle say anything?"

Godric surveyed Celeste and Belle before he concluded, "She would unless Celeste had something to give her. Whether Belle wants to admit it or not, they are alike in someway."

"Godric, I hope Belle hears those horrible words coming out of your mouth so that she could slap the paleness outta you," Sookie scolded.

THIRTY MINUTES AGO…

So here I was...minding my own business when my devilish mothere decided to pay me a visit.

I groaned. "Oh God, what are you doing here? Seriously, is it asshole day or something? Did I miss the memo?"

My mother smiled. "I know that you've always hated me, but I am here to make things right with you now that you can't run away like you usually do."

"Hey! Running is not my forte, but walking extremely fast is though. My body isn't exactly equipped to run so I trick it into thinking all I'm doing is walking."

"You're too much sometimes," my mother actually told me. Wow! I am not extra or some shit! Now those pervs and the blonde are obviously apart of that group...I'm better than that.

"For your information, I like that because it keeps you away. You know what they say?" I said. "Being a dick everyday, keeps your mother away."

"That's not the saying you know?"

I rolled my eyes. "Don't care. My insane mind, my rules. So why are you here anyways? Your boyfriend doesn't want you to hang upside down in his closet anymore?"

"No. I'm here to make things right between us. I want to show you everything."

"Why are you being honest? You always lie."

She shrugged. "I've lost so much and for what? People who will only hurt me in the end. You are all I have left now."

I scowled. "Wow. Good to know that I'm the last person that you would go to.. Do you think that I'll forgive you for leaving? If I don't have my memory then it makes me wonder what bad shit you did? In the years where my memory is for some reason lost, what happened?"

"I am not going to lie to you, my father only knows how much I've done that, but perhaps this is a blessing in disguise for not just me...for the both of us," she explained to me. "I'll tell you everything. We'll take a walk down memory lane."

She held her slightly tanned hand out to me, her eyes almost hopeful. It was if she were begging me to go with her-to trust her. I'm no fucking idiot though. I'll play her stupid game if it means getting the hell out of this hellhole and away from those pervs.

I grabbed her hands and my vision became shit as a blinding white light covered it. When the light went away (thank fucking God, seriously I've could've been blind forever), we were still in that fucking building. Fantasia or some shit! Who knows?!

I glared at my mother. "We're still here. That makes no sense. Wait, are they all frozen in time?"

"Yes, they are."

I shrugged. Hey, who was I to judge? I would have seriously done the exact same thing. "Cool. Is it just me or do you just have the urge yo mess everything up, like make them wear each other's clothes or make them pick the other's noses? Oh, so exciting!"

"No. It is just you."

My eyes narrowed at her. "Okay then why the hell are we still here?"

"You're so impatient. Just wait. They can't see us." My mother explained as we looked at the pervs, the blonde woman, the big brown haired guy who didn't fucking help me, and now a new person seemed to have come into my capture and imprisonment here. GREAT! JUST FUCKING GREAT!

I rolled my eyes and then I said, "So who are these people exactly?"

"You're friends-well, some of them." Celeste answered. "This is Eric Northman and Godric of Gaul. They are vampires, old ones. Godric made Eric and Eric made Pam. Alcide paid off his father debt to Eric which is why he is here. Sookie Stackhouse is a telepath, half fae-"

"Hold on! She's Tinkerbell!" I laughed. "Damn that sucks!"

"You call her Tinkerbell sometimes and she calls you 'B'."

"Why?" I scoffed. How dare she call me that? I mean we barely know each other and I don't intend to know her. She looks prissy and so blah. She looks like a goody-too shoes that obeys the rules and goes to church and all that crap!

"She's your best friend and you are her's."

"No, I'm not. How could I? She looks boring as hell. I mean she's wearing a headband."

She chuckled. "Trust me, it is a surprise you two didn't clash heads, but no, she's apart of your little make-shift family."

"Okay, whatever. Now Alcide, who the fuck is he? I heard him call me his sister. Couldn't keep your legs closed again, mommy," she mocked.

"He's your full blooded brother. I lied about Don being your father because I didn't want you to have two disappointing parents."

Holy shit...well, that explains a lot. "Where is my father? Don, did he know?"

She nodded. "He knew. He always knew, but he still loved you. Don died protecting you until the end."

My heart felt as if it dropped to the floor, my mind felt fuzzy and my thoughts couldn't form. The only man I really loved is dead. He was all I have left and now he's gone. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't. Perhaps, my self from the future already cried enough. Damn...what a pussy I must be. A terrifying thought occurred to me, who the hell have I become? I don't fucking cry! Who fucked me up? I'M GOING TO TEAR THEIR DICKS OFF!

"How?" I growled.

"Eric killed him, but it was because he wanted to keep the memory of your father intact."

"What did you mean?"

"There is something else you should know about Don, Leon, Lillian, and me."

"Ah shit, there's something else! This things never ends!"

I listened as she told me about God, angels, demons, witches, and all that jazz. My grandfather is fucking God! Holy hellballs! I'm practically a higher being! I knew that I was better than everyone in someway.

TBC…


THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS, FOLLOWS, AND FAVORITE! I am so sorry for not updating any of my stories, but I was taking a break and all that, but now I'm back. I already have the next chapter planned out since this chapter is supposed to be way longer, but I decided to cut it in half.

Next chapter is MAINLY gonna be about the Devilish Mother we all hate, Celeste. We don't know anything about her, she's mystery. She;s giving Belle a way out of everything because they are all they have left of each other. Everyone is gone. Then after the next is when we'll-I PROMISE get back to season 4 and those damn witches since they have a plan to kill all the vampires...I wonder who gave them that idea?!

I hoped you liked this chapter.


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