A/N: I'm sorry this has taken so long and is so short, but RL is being a bugger and my muse seems to be missing. Big thanks to BMG, you're the greatest beta ever!

A/N2: As I am lacking inspiration, I am asking all my reviewers and readers to PM me some ideas about where you would like to see my stories head, thanks.


GPOV

I sat there crying and watched as my angel, my saviour, my beloved, died in my arms. Crying and mumbling in my native language. I felt as Eric approached and I growled at him, making him back away at my ferocity.

I scooped Sookie up and took off towards the nearest heavily wooded area. I was not going to let her die like this, there was still a small chance that she could be turned and I was going to take it.

After having arrived at the most secluded and hard to reach area, I laid her down softly. I dropped to my knees next to her, pulling her body up to my chest and biting gently into her neck. Taking what was left of her blood, I laid her back down and bit into my wrist; filling her body with as much of my blood as possible without weakening myself. I dug a hole in the ground big enough for both of us and put Sookie's body in first; I then climbed in and covered us up with dirt.

Two weeks later

I lay in that hole with Sookie's body for two weeks, getting more and more depressed as time went on; but still she didn't rise.

When the fourteenth night of us being here arrived, I realised that something had changed, the distribution of the dirt was different and I also felt a new bond with Sookie. That's when I realised she was back and out of the ground. I made my way out of the ground as fast as possible, only to find my beloved curled up on her side, whimpering my name over and over.

"Beloved, what's the matter?" I asked, as I pulled her to me.

"G...God...Godric, my back hurts," she replied as blood tears ran down her face.

As I rolled her slightly I was shocked to see what looked to be large black wings tattooed on her back, only for them to unfurl slightly into real wings before sinking back into her back as a tattoo.

"Shhhh, my sweet. It's ok, I am here now," I said as pulled her into my form, being careful of her back.

We stayed like this until Sookie's cries of pain stopped, and she moulded her body to mine. She looked up at me for a few seconds before she pulled my head down so as to kiss me with pure passion.

As I lay down on my back with Sookie on top, not once breaking the kiss; I felt her hands begin to explore me. We spent the next two hours getting reacquainted and renewing our blood bond.

I scooped Sookie up and took to the air; taking us back to Eric's, so that I could get us cleaned up and talk to Sookie about what happened and about how she got her wings.