Disclaimer:

I do not own True Blood, or the True Blood books, I only own Neala and some ideas will be from the series darkest powers, so I dont own that either. OH and Godric is still the sheriff in this story.

Thanks to a lot of people for the reviews and the favoriting :D.

Im creeping through the forest, as silently as possible. If I get caught again, they would surely do worse then the last time. I cant go through those experiments again, or the tests, or the seclusion.

"Please help me." I heard behind me. Oh no, not another one, I thought. I slowly turned and looked at what was before me. I saw a pasty face, an eye hanging out, and it looked like claw marks that went down its face. I squinted my eyes shut. Trying to mentally push the ghost away. I didnt want to see it, didnt want to hear it, and didnt want to help it. I needed to help myself at the moment, and that is by finding the safe house. I opened my eyes but this time, I didnt see a ghost, I saw Godric. Startled I gasped and stepped back.

"Please little one. Come back into the house, what has you so frightened?" He asked caressing my cheek.

I shook my head. "Shh. Please keep it down." I said in a whisper.

He looked confused. "Why are you whispering?" He asked.

"I dont want them to hear me." I whispered without even thinking. I mentally kicked myself for that mistake.

"Who?" He whispered.

I shook my head. "I cant tell you. But I need to go, please."

"Im afraid I cant do that Little One." And he held out his hand, beckoning me to follow him. I couldnt say no to him anymore. But I cant tell him about me, or the organization trying to find me just yet. I grabbed his hand and he walked me back to the house. When we walked through the door, I saw 4 people standing there. A cowboy, a tall blonde guy, a black haired woman, and a dark haired guy beside her.

"Hello everyone." I heard Godric say polietly. The tall blonde guy rushed over to him.

"Godric, youre alive. Or, not burned i should say." He smirked.

"Yes my child, I have decided to stay a little longer."

"And who is this scrumptious looking thing?" He said eyeing me like I was a piece of meat. Godric stepped between us.

"She is a friend. And I would like it if you treated her well." He turned to me. "Neala, this is Erik," He pointed to the tall guy. "Stan" The cowboy. "Isabel" Woman. "And her friend Hugo" Man beside her. I then started peicing some things together. I turned to Godric.

"So they are all vampires, except for Hugo?" I asked.

He smiled, "Certainly."

"How did she know?" Erik asked.

"My friend is a very observant little thing. Now if you all wouldnt mind, me and her need to talk, privately."

"Yes Sheriff." Isabel said as they all left.

I turned to Godric. "Sheriff, didnt know you were from the police." I started panicing. What if THEY put a search for me? I guess Godric saw that I was freaking out cause he backed away and sat in the chair across the room. As if I was afraid to be near him.

"What has you so scared?" He asked.

"Are you a police officer?" I asked.

"Of sorts. Im a vampire sheriff. That means I keep an eye out for the vampires in my area. And when they go and come."

I let out a breath I didnt know I was holding. "Okay." I slowly walked toward him.

He raised an eyebrow, and I felt like I would melt there. "I thought you were afraid of me..."

I shook my head. "No, just afraid that you were a cop." I sat in his lap.

"Why?" He asked, playing with my hair.

"I cant tell you." I looked away from him.

"Will you?" He asked.

"Maybe."