"What was the nightmare about?" I asked.

"When I went back to see my wife and children after I had become a vampire." He said, but didn't continue.

"Yeah...keep going." I pressed on.

"I went back, and found my children were dead." His face dropped, one of the most emotion filled faces I had seen on him all night.

"My wife and I had an argument, but only because she was scared. She shot me in the arm, the wound healed quickly. And she was confused. Lorena told me to leave, I didn't want to. But I was worried she would hurt, or kill my wife."

"Was that a memory?"

He nodded, he put his head into his hands and breathed in, then let it out in a sigh, a very shaky sigh.

Without thinking I reached out and put a hand on his shoulder. In reaction he moved his head into my hand and scrunched his eyes together. When he opened them he had tears threatening to fall.

"What?" I asked, concerned.

Why was he close to crying?

"Continue with your story." I said, and moved my hand away.

"I guess I should. What have I got to lose?"

"Me?"

"I thought I already had." Our eyes locked, and I saw the deep sadness in them.

"Sookie? Kiss me."

I leant forwards and kissed him gently. The kiss escalated and he was soon pulling me over to him.

I yanked away and shouted,

"No! You can't do that!"

"What?"

"You can't just kiss me and think that will make it better! It won't!"

"I'm sorry. That was uncalled for. It won't happen again." He reassured me.

"The night after, Lorena found me. I tried to kill her. But, she was too strong. I knew the only way to overpower her quickly was to..."

"Was to what?"

"Engage in sexual intercourse."

I covered my mouth, in shock and in disbelief.

"During, I twisted her head round, but all she did was...she just told me she loved me. I screamed to the rooftops in anger."

"The next night, she made me call you."

"I remember."

"She watched, it was the only phone I could get to so I couldn't call you and tell you everything. I wish I could. She told me what to say, every last word."

"Okay, I can't hear much more of her! Just skip to when you were tortured!" I never thought I would say that. I felt bad, but I ignored it.

"It was after I came to see you. They just threw me in there."

"Who?"

"Lorena, the King, Debbie Pelt."

"Debbie Pelt helped get you there?"

"I thought you knew that."

I shook my head, suddenly I felt sick. I fainted.

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