A/N: Ty all for the reviews I love them! Well in this chapter I can tell you there maybe some Eric haters, but please you have to give him a chance, and keep in mind she hasn't had his blood so he cant feel her! Oh am I the only one pissed at Sookie? I mean come on he said he loved her! SOB! Ok I'm done. Lmao.

Previously:

"Sleep well little bird." I whispered before I left. For the next three nights those words would haunt my mind while at rest and work, until my accountant walked in and I got my excuse to call her. Before the night was over I would find out the answer to the question that plagued my mind.

'What couldn't she have?'

Chapter 4:

EPOV:

It took some dumb fuck stealing sixty thousand dollars from me for me to get the nerve to call her. The last two nights little else has been on my mind but her, and nothing has been on my fangs or cock. Don't get me wrong I have tried the gods know I've tried, but the touch isn't the same the smell is putrid. The more I tried the more frustrated I became, I almost killed two of them and after that Pam cut me off from eating at the bar. I don't know why she thought she could command me, she has done it too often lately, I mean I am the master and she is the child, not the other way around. But she said it would be bad for business if the bangers came up missing, so I relented and now here I sit at my desk with a bottle of that nasty ass true blood waiting for my little bird to call me back. I called and her phone went straight to voice mail. I left a message an hour ago and still she has not called me back. Another hour passes and I call her again with the same result, this time my message is a little harsh. I wait another two hours before I call her again, the same thing. Now instead of coming to a rational conclusion, all I could do was think of how she could be spending her time with someone else. Giving someone else her laugh, her sexy smile, my little birds feathers being ruffled by someone else, images of other men touching her floated through my mind on repeat and I couldn't shut it off and I broke. I went into the bar area and pulled the new dancer Yvette down stairs, I chained her up spread eagle so she couldn't touch me, I moved behind her and lossened th chains so she could assume the position. I was just about to enter her when the door to the basement flung open and I heard to sets of foot steps, then I smelled her scent and there was nothing I could do but watch as the cluster fuck that is my unlife came crashing in on itself. I started with my eyes on her feet like a dog that got caught on the rug. I moved my eyes slowly up her frame and what I saw when my eyes met hers was enough to cause an emotion I haven't felt in all my years to take root in my chest, Guilt.

Her eye was blackened, her nose had been broken and her lip was split. Judging from the way she was holding her side I knew her ribs were either broken or cracked. But what I saw In her eyes before the anger set it caused my guilt to grow, she was hurt, I had hurt her. But that hurt only lasted a minute on her face and anger took control.

"How fucking dare you! You call my phone and because I don't get back to you right away you start in on me, telling me how you hoped I was having fun with my wolves? Who the fuck do you think you are? Who I fuck and don't fuck is none of your damn business. And even if it was, I come here after checking out against doctors orders to help you with your fucking emergency and this is what I find? Some fucking emergency! Seeing how it could wait for your fuck it's just going to have to wait on me. I'm going back to the hospital, call me when you want to do business." then she turned and shoved past Pam and stomped up the stairs. Yvette all but forgotten I pull on my pants at vamp speeds and head after her. Fuck! She's just about to open her car door and I slam it shut again. She leans up against the car still holding her side and staring at me defiantly. I'm not about to apologize to her, I don't ever apologize to anyone. Why does this have to be so difficult? While all this is going through my mind I am able to ask.

"What the fuck happened to you?" she rolls her eyes and goes to open the car door again, so I block her attempts. I go to touch her face but she flinches back away from me, with bad ribs in the mix moving suddenly is never a good idea. The color drains from her face and she looks like she's going to pass out, she sways so I grab her upper arms as to not aggravate her injury. Her head comes to rest on my chest and she starts panting, I can feel her tears running down my bare chest as her whole body goes limp. I call out to Pam because I know she is standing by the back door.

"Call Ludwig and tell her I said to get here now!" she's passed out against me so I pick her up and take her to my office and lay her down on the couch. Her breathing is labored and I cant give her my blood because if a fucking rib punctured her lung, the lung would just heal around it. Shit! Ludwig barges into the office and growls.

"So this is the emergency? Fucking vampires, get the hell out of my way." she pushes me out of the way and pulls out scissors and cuts her tee shirt off. The ribs were the least of her pain. Her whole side was bruised along with her arm. I look to Ludwig to answer my questions, since it will be a while before Sookie is able to.

"How did this happen and what are the extent of her injuries?" the little doctor huffs but answers me.

"Pack war, some bitch thought it would be good to take out the female of the pack here to leave space for hers. When Sookie caught on to her schemes the bitch pounced on her. Cracked ribs, bruised tale bone and all the other injuries you see. Nothing internal, but I need to re tape her ribs. Your going to have to hold onto her cause this is going to hurt." without thinking I bite into my wrist and shove it into her mouth. The doctor raises and eyebrow at me.

"Or you could do that, well I'll be going now cause I don't want to be here when that little girl wakes up and finds out you gave her your blood. Tell her I said to take a few days off and that this is coming out of her paycheck." she shakes her head.

"Vampires going to get his ass kicked, wish I could stay around for that. Fucking wolves and their wars!" she chuckles as she walks out of the room. I sit on the floor by her head and watch as the blues and blacks fade to yellows and oranges and then to nothing at all, the whole time running my fingers through her hair. She was in pain and still she came to help me, she could barley stand for fuck's sake and still she came when she could. She takes a deep breath and smiles a small smile and sighs.

"Eric." The way my name fell from her lips did things to me I can not explain, the way her emotions rested on peace when she said it made my hand tremble. Her eyes popped open and she sat up fast. Confusion was at the fore front of her emotions when she first woke. Then she looked at me and I felt her anger but I also felt her hurt, when she looked down and realized her shirt was hanging open and her beautiful breast were bared for me in all their glory, her face flushed and she grabbed the side of her now cut shirt and pulled it closed around her, but that didn't stop her from admiring my bare chest and when she licked her lips I could have jumped her then and there, the amount of lust she felt was fucking incredible! But as she drew her tongue into her mouth tasting my blood that was left on her lips, she shot off the couch and I could feel her panic. She backed towards the door while talking to me trying to make her escape.

"You …you gave me… your blood!" as I stood up I could feel her eyes taking in the sight and I felt her lust soar! HA! MINE! I couldn't help the smirk that crossed my face, knowing she wanted me just as badly as I wanted her.

"You needed to be healed, so I healed you." I shrugged making sure my shoulder muscles clenched. If she wasn't so good at maintaining her facial features she would have been drooling. Even though I did it without thinking, I have no regrets. She craves me, and with out my blood in her I could never have seen just how much. My fangs descended and she was surprised, then she put the pieces together and her mood was embarrassed and angry. If I had been paying attention to the situation rather than her mood I would have seen her put her hands up, I would have seen the light that she threw at me and I wouldn't have been thrown behind my desk into the wall hard enough to leave an indentation of my body. But if I would have seen it then I wouldn't be looking up from my back at her face as she apologized profusely and I wouldn't have felt her deep concern for my well being either.

"Shit Eric, I'm sorry, I… didn't mean… I mean I meant to… but not.." I grabbed her hair and forced her mouth onto mine. Finally, finally one mystery was solved. She wasn't my little bird at all, she was my little fairy. Fuck it's good to be me!

A/N: Ok, so he didn't screw Yvette, but he was close. Cant wait to see Sookie's bad ass fae powers in this weeks episode! Even if she pisses me off. I think… no I know I want bill to die, he just fucks everything up! Eric told her he loved her but just shut down to cold after the convo. Well I would have been sans panties right after he told me that, sigh enough of me please review if you can.