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'Why don't you just fuck off?!' was all Tara heard over and over again in her head, but it spurred her on to keep on running. Where to, she didn't know, what she did know was that she needed to get as far away as possible.

She wished she could fly like Eric, then she could go anywhere, make a brand new life, she'd done it before, she could do it again. If she could just get far enough away where Pam couldn't find her.

Then she stumbled, it took a second to realise what shaken feeling just ran through her and then she clicked on, it was the realisation over again that Pam didn't want her so why would she look for her.

As she stopped she thought were she could go. She couldn't go back to Bon Temps. She'd cut her ties there, Sookie, Lafayette, they'd both betrayed her beyond forgiveness. Her mother disowned her for being a vampire and the only person she thought she could rely on just threw her out too.

And then it hit her, she had no one. It cracked down on her like the weight of a rock and she fell to the floor gasping for air she didn't need. Tears ran down her dark skin and glistened in the moonlight. She. Had. No. One.

And with that she gave up. She crawled into the trees next to the road she was running along and lay down and waited. What she was waiting for she didn't know but she waited. Sobbing she just let her heart ache as her blood tears dripped onto the floor creating small puddles.

What she didn't hear was the three people behind her.

'NOW!' came a voice and as quickly as she turned around there was a silver net over her thrown by one large man in jeans and a bomber jacket. She screamed out in pain as her skin started smoking and thats when the other two men started to cover her wrists and ankles in silver.

She hissed and tried to fight the pain that was now searing from every inch of exposed skin but she was losing herself. The excruciating pain was becoming so unbearable she was beginning to lose conciousness. With her last shred of conciousness she tried to take in her surroundings, and thats when she smelt a familiar scent. Someone she knew was here. Who was it.

'Jason?' she muttered before she passed out.

Pam was just about to leave fangtasia as she felt it, the pain her progeny felt from the silver soared through the bond just as her hurt had earlier. Pam snarled and started to speed off, she felt Tara's confusion and then the bond ebbed into a dull throbbing. She knew Tara wasnt conscious and that only sped her up.

When she got to where she last felt Tara properly the leaves and twigs around the area was broken and had been trampled through. Pam dropped to her knees when she smelt blood on the floor, she scanned the puddles and knew instantly it was Taras. She followed the disturbed ground to the road and found tyre track marks.

Her panic and fear nearly overwhelmed her until she saw the sun was coming up and thought that she couldn't help her progeny if she were dead.

She vamp sped back to fangtasia almost taking the door off it hinges and straight down to the dungeon where she heard Eric enjoying the new dancer at fangtasia. Eric turned about to question Pam until he saw the look on her face.

He turned quickly and walked up to her.

'Someone's got her,' she managed to choke out before she crumbled into her maker for the second time that night.