I couldn't believe it.

I had sex with Eric and god...it was really good. I can see why Ginger-ale is all over him like a bitch in heat, humping his leg. Literally, it's kind of disgusting to see which is one of the reasons why I told myself I would never let his drill into my precious. Also the fact that I kept on thinking that if I had sex with Eric then his body would just rot since he's a corpse and all...and very cold and dead.

Oh God! Does this make me a necrophiliac?!

I looked to Eric who was gazing down at me as he was propped up on his elbow like I was the only thing he ever wanted to see (I know I sound conceited, but fuck off!). I don't like him "gazing" at me, it's creepy. I knitted my eyebrows in confusion as I said aloud, "We've done this before. You staring at me and I said that it's creepy, right? If not then I want you to know that it is very creepy and almost stalkerish. Or psychotic...or just plain weird. Just to let you know."

Eric smiled and moved a curl away from my face as we laid down face to face on the bed. "You may have mentioned it once or twice-"

"TWICE?! You've done this before," I screamed at him in shock. The nerve! "You perv."

"You're just as much of a pervert as I am, Belle." Eric gave me a dirty smirk that said too damn much. He would not let me live this down. No one can know of this night! "Bill and Sookie would know. We're not very quiet."

I gasped and hit his chest with my fist. "Shut up, corpse! It's all your fault. You're the loud one. I'm quiet like a...like a mouse...or a tiger!"

"A tiger?" Eric mused with a hint of confusion in his voice. "What an unusual analogy…"

"They are too quiet!" I argued.

"When they are hunting," Eric finished. I glared at the corpse for defying my thoughts. "Whatever you say, Tiger."

"I am not a tiger," I growled.

"You're not a witchy either so I need a new nickname for you," Eric replied. "Tiger fits you just about right."

I scrunched up my nose in disdain. "No. I prefer witchy. At least I sound like I can do some serious damage."

I moved away from him on the bed, covering myself with the sheets as I sat up against the headboard.

"By the way, you stared at me too, Tiger. Remember that."

I felt guilty and it was because of Godric. Gary was back which meant that that part of Godric was triggered somehow and I will fuck that person up. He needed my blood. He stole my precious blood! The question in my mind was why he was here and who brought the little shit back. Like I keep saying, I'm gonna fuck that person up.

"Gary is back," I said and Eric immediately sat up with a cold expression. "He stole my blood-literally stabbing me in the hand with a piece of glass tonight at Merlotte's. Something triggered Godric. Do you know what that could be?"

Eric has a conflicted look on his face as he answered, "Godric...he wanted to get rid of Gary completely. He told me that he was going to a therapist. The first session went great according to him. He didn't say anymore."

"God, Gary and Marnie are shits for ruining this sacred holiday!"

Eric laughed. "I forgot how much Halloween is your favorite holiday."

"I had a costume and everything then you all ruined it for me. I had a plan to scare Sookie and Sam too! Oh, I was gonna get them good too! I had a projector that was gonna project creepy scary scenes with ghosts and stuff like that! Now that's all ruined. Hell, Terry and Arlene are probably scared out of their minds right now because they walked into the office or the freezer or the bathroom. I had it all planned out, corpse," I wanted to cry right now because my beautiful plan was ruined by stupid corpses being burned at the stake by an old hag.

Eric smirked. "So what was your costume?"

I scowled. "Hey, one I'm not into your kinky fuckery shit. Two, it is not a costume that makes your dick hard, corpse."

Eric chuckled as he leaned closer and whispered, "Everything about you makes me hard."

I pushed my thighs together as I felt my lower belly tighten. I cleared my throat. "That's...swell-wait! No, that's not-don't make it dirty!"

Eric pushed me to my back as he slid underneath the sheets. Oh god! I felt him slither down my body as he opened my legs up, kissing the inside of my thighs. I shivered when he lightly kissed my mound.

I turned my head to the side and my brows furrowed as I saw a picture of Sookie and Bill on the dresser in the corner. I tried to concentrate as I glanced around the room, it was becoming very hard when Eric's mouth was doing wonders to my sex. I gasped when I was roughly pulled closer and Eric growled. I moaned in pleasure as my hands fisted the sheets.

I yelled out in surprise when the doors opened. Bill looked horrified at the sight of me naked. SCOWL LINES HAS SEEN MY BOOBS! NNNNOOOOO!

Eric quickly came out from under the sheets, an annoyed look on his face as he asked, "Can we help you, Bill?"

I hit him all over as I yelled, "STUPID CORPSE! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME ABOUT THIS BED BEING INFECTED BY SCOWL LINES AND SOOKIE?!"

Eric shrugged. "It's a bed. Does it really matter?"

"Yes. Who knows who has been on this bed," I responded angrily.

Bill rolled his eyes. "Well, Eric's bed is most likely worse than mine."

I thought about it for a moment. "Still, you're a manwhore now and I'm pretty sure the stupid corpse changes the mattress. Besides you've seen my beautiful breasts so I hate and despise everything about you. You're worst than Eric."

Eric smiled and gushed mockingly, "Aw. Are you attached to me now? Oh no, Tiger, it seems you've grown soft."

"Tiger?" Bill questioned before he held up a hand and shuddered in disgust. "I don't want to know actually."

"Believe me, that nickname is one-sided. It's lame and uncreative."

Eric kissed my head. "You're a Tiger. Don't deny it."

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Where are my clothes-where is the shower? I need to clean everything off of me."

"Yes, please hurry the both of you," Bill rushed. "Nan Flanagan is coming. She didn't sound happy about it."

"When does she ever," Eric murmured.

I stood up with the sheets, but Eric kept pulling them away! I narrowed my eyes at him as he grinned. "Let go, corpse!"

He shook his head then he boldly said, "Bill, if you don't leave this room, then you are going to see me fuck the life out of Belle here and see what it means to be a true man."

Bill sped out of the room with a disgusted look on his face and I couldn't blame him. I was grossed out too! I fell into Eric's chest as he looked down at me. "I need to shower. I'm going to hurt you later, corpse, mark my words."

Eric's hand caressed the side of my jaw as a serious look came onto his face. "I hope not. I would be very sad if you did."

I wiggled away from him and kissed his cheek. "If I did then I didn't mean to. I don't like playing with other people's feelings which is why I want to tell you that I know that this night changes everything. I'm not denying what happened. I'm not a little bitch, but what about Godric?"

"What about him?"

I scoffed. "I have feelings for the both of you. I can't just turn my back on that just because you put your dick in me, corpse. It was amazing, but not enough to make me forget."

"I didn't hear you complaining a couple of minutes ago," Eric argued with a dirty smirk. "You are mine. You've always been. If Godric really did have feelings for you then he would've made a move long ago. He's not one to hide how he feels when it counts."

"Maybe he did make a move, but I forgot about it. I remember talking about the future with him once, Eric just like I remember you," I countered.

I wanted to slap him for saying that, but as I thought more about it. I started to question if maybe my feelings were really one-sided as Eric said they were. Ever since I lost my memories, he hasn't done shit. I mean I'm pretty sure I gave him all the right signals. Eric still pursued me even after I couldn't remember shit. He was the first to kiss me when I lost them which meant that we were involved somehow. Why wasn't I with Godric then?

"He can't exactly keep you happy when his evil psychotic alter ego keeps interrupting and trying to kill you," Eric argued.

"True which is why I want to give him a chance and why we need to get rid of Gary."

Eric moved away me and proceeded to put on his clothes as I stared at him. I mean he was naked and all. I followed his lead and we dressed in silence. I knew that I was right. I mean I never met Gary, but maybe even as an evil vampire, Godric still had feelings for me. I watched Eric look for his jacket and saw it on the ground near my feet. I grabbed it and gave a low gasp as I saw something.

There, surrounded by flames and damaged pieces of a car, was Eric wearing the same black jacket in my hands passionately kissing a brunette haired woman who was not me.

I was filled with such violent rage that when Eric saw me with his jacket, I threw it at him as hard as I could. I stormed out of the bedroom, wishing that I had my powers back just so I could turn Eric into a cat and then make him suffer.

There was a loud knock on the front door as Bill walked over to me. "You need to go. Nan is from the Authority and they are after you."

"What do you mean?"

The knocks kept on continuing which were annoying as fuck. "You've always had run-ins with them over the years we've known you. Your mother didn't make it any better, but as long as she was alive, you were untouchable."

"And now I'm basically a treasure chest for vampires, right?" I asked bitterly.

The knocks turned into banging and I automatically yelled out at them, "HEY SHUT UP! WE HEARD YOU THE FIRST TWENTY GODDAMN TIMES!"

Bill gave me a exasperated look and I said, "Sorry, it's a force of habit. Sookie does this shit all this time."

Bill pursued his lips as he went and opened the door as Eric came down stair. When he tried to touch my arm, I yanked it away. "Don't."

"What happened? What did you see?"

"You hurting me, asshole!" I screamed at him in fury and I assumed he was surprised since I rarely called him an asshole. That's how angry I was.

A blonde stuck up woman in nice clothes who I assumed to be Nan judging by how the guards surrounded her, mockingly smiled at me. "Bill, get rid of the witch, this is vampire business only."

My hand itched to show her my middle finger especially when Eric mocked, "Hi, Nan. And gay stormtroopers."

I slammed my lips together as I tried not to laugh at what Eric said since it was an awesome nickname to the guards behind her. I would not tell his this of course seeing as how in the near future he would be cheating on me with a gorgeous woman. I'm still pissed off.

"Perfect. Two birds, one stone," Nan stated then turned to me. "And you...why am I not surprised that you are in the middle of this mess?"

"Listen, corpse, if you could've handled it better than I did then please tell me," I growled. "Tell me how you fight something older than Lilith or older than life itself. I would like to know your plans for killing the Devil and the Goddess of Witchcraft, Hecate A.K.A God's wife,and the Goddess of Creation who created you all."

When I heard silence, I continued, "Nothing? Then shut the hell up would you? I just saved all your dead asses."

"The Authority will hear of this," she said coldly. "Why did you save us if you claim to hate us?"

"I saved my friends, not you," I clarified. "Now you're gonna walk out of here and leave the corpses alone or else I'll let my imagination go wild on you."

"I actually came here to tell Bill and Eric something that doesn't concern you," Nan said.

"But it does, seeing as how, scowl lines is somehow still the love of my best friend's life and the stupid corpse is someone I care deeply about even after everything, so yeah it does concern me. I don't trust your pale ass anymore than I trust a cougar with a deer."

Nan gave a light chuckle as she responded, "Whether you'll ever admit it or not, you have Celeste inside of you, you have her fire and her tenacity."

"You may think I have fire, but corpse, you are only going to find ice in me," I stated coldly. "My mother is nothing like me. I am worse than her and you really don't want to piss me off. You saw my anger when you annoyed me with your constant banging, you have to imagine what I would be like when I am really angry."

Nan and I had a hell of a stare off before Bill stepped in, saying, "The Marnie situation has been resolved, if that makes any difference."

Nan rolled her eyes as she walked into Bill's office, "Ding dong, the witch is dead. Yippee."

I frowned as I heard Eric defend Bill, "His Majesty showed great leadership in extremely perilous circumstances. You should be kissing his ring."

"Why bother when your tongue's already so far up his ass?" Nan scoffed. She's got a point. "I wish for one fucking night You could experience the litany of bullshit I've had to deal with. Then you'd have some idea of how little I give a fuck about your small town witch infestation or your whole backwoods kingdom, for that matter."

"Is it me or does she seem more bitter than usual?" I asked Bill and Eric.

Bill observed which only seemed to piss her off even more, "As someone who cares so little, you seem awfully pissed off."

Oh, Bill is being sassy tonight. Poor Nan probably thinks it has to do with her and not the fact that Bill found Eric and I together in his bed.

"Do I, Bill? Maybe that's because I quit my fucking job!" Nan yelled at them.

Both of the corpses seemed shocked and yet became even more on alert as Eric inquired, "You quit the AVL?"

"And the Authority." Nan added.

"No one quits the Authority," Bill reminded her.

Their voices started to fade out as another fucking vision came to when I am trying to listen especially since if I don't then Eric and Bill will have my ass and will never let me live it down. I kept on seeing a broken ground and then silver chains...my spine curled as I had a feeling that this meant something horrible. I kept on thinking about being free as I saw the vision. I didn't understand this.

Next thing I knew I saw four piles of blood, three heads, and two bloody corpses, one who had a stake in his hand as he shouted in fury at the pile of blood, "We are not fucking puppy dogs!"

"Bill, um...she can't hear you," I muttered.

Eric sighed. "What a bitch."

"Seriously, I left you alone for a minute and you kill everyone besides each other. Stupid corpses," I declared. "I hate you both now because you've not only signed my death sentence, but Sookie's too."

"She was threatening to expose her," Bill explained. "We had to kill her. She was sent by them to kill us. You too."

"They wouldn't kill me because they need me," I seethed. "My angelic uncles you all claim that I have would never let Sookie get hurt either. God, you corpse just had to measure your dicks, didn't you?!"

"Belle-"

I held a hand up to him as I snapped angrily, "You don't get to talk especially after what I saw."

"What did I do," Eric howled at me. "You won't tell me or let me explain myself."

"You will hurt me in the future. I can't tell you visions or else something bad might happen!"

"Well, then your visions are what you call dumb shits," Eric retorted. "We need to clean up this mess then get the hell out of here before the Authority comes looking."

Bill went on his phone as Eric began to clean. I tried to help, but then I saw Bill step in blood and track it onto the wooden floor as he paced back and forth a little bit. I threw down my sponge and screeched, "WHAT THE FUCK? WHY ARE YOU TRACKING THAT IN AGAIN?! WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO TRACK IN SHIT, BILL?! WHY ARE YOUR FEET NEVER CLEAN, YOU DIRTY ASSHOLE?!"

Eric and Bill looked at each other before they stared at me and my red face as Bill realized, "You remember that? You're starting to remember everything."

I shook my head, my angry weakening. "Only little things here and there, nothing too big. Why do you always cause so much dirt, scowl lines?"

A genuine smile came onto Bill's face as he told me, "My, what a way we've come since that day, Belle."

I shrugged. "Nothing's changed really."

"That's not true. You're with Eric," Bill reminded me.

I sighed heavily. "It's complicated since I have feelings for Godric too. My memory needs to come back since there is piece of the Godric puzzle missing. I don't know what I want yet. I mean I may want to grow old or have children with someone."

"How about wrapping it up, you two...I could use a hand," Eric huffed.

"Well, now you know how I felt," I mocked as Bill went to go help him clean since I refused to move from my spot.

Eric came to me, asking, "I didn't know those were your options for a future, Belle."

"I don't know if they are, but it would be nice to think about it. I am too young to even think about this. I'm only nineteen-"

"Twenty. You were gone for a year, remember?"

"I always forget that part, but see, that's what I mean. I lost a year of my life. I have to at least consider it. I don't want to wake up and regret my life. I know I sound like scowl lines and Sookie and Alcide right now, but it's hard not to think about when my life is at risk every single day," I elaborated.

"Well, when you've figured out what you want and who you want, call me," Eric replied coldly. "I can't wait for you forever. Before you get angry at me again, ask yourself what would you do if I wanted Sookie and you then I told you to wait as I tried to decide who I wanted?"

I huffed in annoyance. "I'm pretty sure that's exactly what happened and I can't remember so it's not a fair fight right now, corpse."

"Eric," he corrected. "My name is Eric, not corpse. Not anymore."

I froze as I watched Eric stride away from me and then resumed to his cleaning duties. Well, someone's in a pissy mood right now. Seriously, why couldn't he get what I was going through at this moment, Sookie could. I mean I'm pretty sure I have the same amount of good and bad memories with both Godric and Eric. I wish that I could just be greedy and be with the both of them.

"Eric, how would you feel about a threesome," I asked bluntly, not even thinking about I said because I was not into threesomes. Why did I just say that?

Bill shot his head up as he whispered dramatically, "Sookie…"

"Fuck Sookie," Eric growled lowly. Bill and I turned to Eric in surprise. "She dumped you, Bill. She made it clear that she didn't want anything to do with you."

Bill went back to cleaning when I looked outside and saw a black SUV on the lawn. "Uh, corpses-"

I was thrown violently to the ground as my ears pounded. My breath was short and I felt my heart working twice as fast as I noticed a hole in my stomach. God, it really fucking hurt, it stung like a bitch too. My hand felt wet and noticed that it was covered in blood as I slowly raised it to my eyesight. Eric was at my side, his bloody wrist going towards my mouth when a silver net went over his head. He howled in pain as they dragged him away from me.

I could barely make out a sentence as I tried to turn my head to stare at him once last time. "Please let me give her my blood…she will die if I don't!"

A woman stood over me, watching me. "You," I croaked. "I saw you."

It was the woman from my visions. She looked uncomfortable by my admission. She brought her hand to my wound and I screamed out in pain as she dug her finger in of it.

"You bitch," I shouted at her.

I wanted to cry because of how badly it hurt. She was a bitch though since when I die, she will go after Eric and he'll fall for the act too. She wants me out of the picture...to be forgotten.

"Quite the opposite actually," she whispered as she held up the bullet. "Just needed to get this out before you're healed is all."

I felt someone pick me up and be thrown onto Eric and Bill in the trunk of a car. I heard Eric and Bill asking me questions, but I couldn't answer. Too weak to. Eric's lips were bloody as he kissed me using tongue.

I felt stronger and so I whispered, "Your dicks...better be faced the other way. I ate this sandwich thing...it's lame."

Eric sighed in relief as he kissed my forehead and then my cheeks. "You're alive."

"For now," I muttered. "I think…what just happened proved my point, Eric."

"I know," he gave me a sad smile.

My eyes felt tired as I leaned my head onto Eric's chest. He kissed the top of my head as he warned, "Hold onto me tight, Tiger."

I wrapped my arms and legs around him, my eyes squeezed shut as I heard a loud boom in my ears which began to ring again. I swear by the end of this night that I am going to go deaf. I felt the rush of cool air against my skin as we were thrown into a fence, bouncing to the ground. Eric stood us up as we went to Bill who pulled out a piece of metal from the car out of his arm.

"Bill. Come on, we gotta go," Eric said as he helped Bill up.

Bill groaned. "You two should run. Get Belle out of here, get her somewhere safe."

"I'm not leaving you," Eric insisted. I knitted my eyebrows in confusion, not at all liking this bromance brewing. It's kind of getting on my nerves actually. "Let's go."

They stood up as one of the Authority stood up, pointing a gun at us as he threatened poorly, "Who wants to die first?"

"Hey, go back to eighties, will you?" I said sarcastically.

The guy exploded as the woman who put her hand inside of me like some freak held a wooden umbrella in her hand as she said, "You, Hayes. You die first."

Eric had a blank expression on his face as he said in awe, "Nora."

So the homewrecker has a name...and here I thought that it was slut.

Nora and Eric walked closer to each other and then I realized that this was my vision. Thinking quickly on my feet, I went over to her, grabbing the bumper from the car and slammed it at her stomach. Nora gasped in pain as she fell to the ground.

"Don't even think of kissing him, homewrecker," I growled as Eric took the bumper from me. "This right now was what I saw happening in my vision. You kissing another woman."

"Nora is my sister," Eric told him, he looked a little exasperated at me.

I took the bumper from him and started to hit him with it. "You're a sister fucker! Why does that surprise me especially after I learned about all your kinks, corpse?! Oh God, you're so sick."

"VAMPIRE SISTER!" Eric shouted at me, his voice full of rage to get me to stop hitting him which it did.

I rolled my eyes. "Still the same thing. Don't try to weasel your way out of it, corpse."

"This is Belle I presume," Nora inquired. "Well, she's certainly entertaining, brother."

I groaned. "First, I have your maker-your father at my leg so please don't me, Nora that you got a thing for me too."

Nora tilted her head to the side as she asked, "Godric likes you? He doesn't take to just anyone so I guess you must be special then."

"Shut it, homewrecker," I grumbled. I didn't want her stupid ass compliments. "Call the dog, Eric. Tell him that I'm done with this weird ass shit and that I was shot and abused and now I need a ride home."

"No."

I scoffed. "Fine. Scowl lines, do it please. I really want anything to do with the stupid corpse and his maker right now."

"Bill, don't you dare," Eric warned as he pointed his finger at him, glaring.

Nora chuckled. "I'm confused. Corpse, dog, scowl lines...why do you say those names?"

"It's her way of coping," Eric answered swiftly.

"Ugh!" I stomped my foot. "Why do you always have to say that?! It's fucking irritating!"

Bill looked around as he explained to Nora, "They are in a rough patch right now."

Nora nodded in understanding. "My brother tends to have those a lot with women."

"Stop talking about us when we are right in front of you corpses," I barked at them.

Nora came closer and when she held my face in her hands, I said quickly to Bill and Eric, "She's touching me...hey, she's touching me. Get her off now!"

"You're very interesting."

"Yeah and you're annoying, but you don't see me putting you in a headlock, do you? No fuck off, will you?"

Nora looked to Eric. "Is she always this way?"

"Pretty much," Eric replied.

I rolled my eyes and brought my knee up between her legs. She yelled out in pain as she covered it with her hand.

"You twat! Why would you do that?"Nora shouted at me.

My hands curled up into fists as I retorted, "Why would you go touching other people's faces and kiss their sex partners before. Homewrecker."

"I am not a homewrecker."

"Fine." I smirked in mockery. "You're just a slut then. Yay, you've made something out of yourself, give yourself a pat on the back."

"Eric-" Nora started, but Eric interrupted her. "My Tiger is just full of surprises. She holds grudges so beware if she says she forgives then doesn't."

I narrowed my eyes at him as I lunged towards him, Bill held me back as I screamed, "Let me at the stupid corspe and the sluty corpse! I'll tear them apart!"

TBC…

THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS, FOLLOWS, AND FAVORITES! I like how with Belle there is peace for literally a minute then the next second, she's pissed off. Her temper needs to be controlled which is their worry chapters to come. I think that if there was going to be an ending with Godric and Eric sharing Belle, it would be for a reasons involving force. I do have an ending or two in mind on how I want this story to end, but don't worry that's not for a long time I hope.

Godric went to therapy and triggered Gary. I have explained in previous chapters that Gary can't be gone forever, he's in hibernation. He's apart of Godric and he needs to get over that.

Eric doesn't like that she is not sure of what she wants. He's being a little butthead so mind him.

Belle is confused and since she's been in so many life-threatening situations, she's rethinking her life and since she's normal except with visions, she's like 'okay what now? If I leave then I'm free to do whatever I want and be whoever I want. No more supernatural shit happening to me!'

Oh Nora aka homewrecker, slut, slutty corpse etc. Bell does not like her and will never like her because she tried to kiss Eric and shit and she can tell that they were together once judging from the vision. He didn't tell her makes her even more mad at both him and Godric.

Witchy is dead well except Pam will keep saying it, but Eric now considers her a Tiger and when I saw it, I was like I can see him saying slow down tiger and all that shit.

THE AUTHORITY IS NEXT CHAPTER AND SOME QUESTIONS WILL BE ANSWERED!

I hoped you liked this chapter.

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