Dis has taken so very lawng and ah ahpologize. Lol, but seriously, here's a new chapter and I hope you enjoy!

Pam watched as her meal was pulled away from her by this entrancing creature on the dance floor. She has been mid-glamour with the brunette when she was a tad distracted by a sound breaking her concentration on the girl which gave the girl an out to be taken by Evalina.

Fucking Louisiana, Pam thought. What the fuck were these girls? Pam didn't come in tonight to have the one thing she looked forward to in this broke down vulture's den ripped away from her. She was watching them skip out through the front. She was wondering if she should make a fuss or just let them go… this was the only excitement she was gonna get, she decided to make it last. In a flash of movement she was outside, after spotting them across the parking lot, she flitted in front of Lina and what she still felt was her prey.

"Excuse me, but I think you just took something that belongs to me." She drawled out with a raised eyebrow to accent it.

With a small giggle and smirk, Lina gave her response. "I think she'd disagree." Lina pulled the girl over into a deep kiss for show.

Pam, in all her vampire strength and speed, broke their kiss in an instant and had Lina up against a car.

"I don't know who or what you think you are but you definitely don't come into my house and fuck with my food," Pam sized her afflicted for a moment, "No matter how… attractive."

Lina smiled at this which soon turned into an evil smirk as she turned the tables. Deceptively, Lina hooked her leg around Pam's waist and, with surprising strength, turned their positions. With Pam pinned against the car now and struggling, Lina whispered to her, "You'll soon learn what you're dealing with, but I'll tell you this, we fuck with whatever we want."

With that Pam was left confused and bewildered at the car, and the three girls giggling away at the scene they just encountered and their lust struck companions following suit.

FUCKING LOUISIANA, she thought again louder and more enraged. She decided this was something to consult Eric about.

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"We have a goddamn problem." Pam stood in front of Eric's desk with her arms crossed and a her signature eyebrow raised.

"You wouldn't be referring to our mystery guests, would you?" Eric said seeming to be already ahead of her in the backlogs of his memory.

"I would and I can already feel they are about to fuck with my natural living –and eating- patterns."

"I think we have more to worry about than the girls taking your lunch meat."

Pam rolled her eyes but silently agreed. Eric was already in his own mind contemplating, out of all the creatures he has come by in his life –and afterlife- that had the matching strength of vampires without the death. As he'd been watching the whole ordeal from the door of the club he was astounded and dumbfounded by the blatant display from the club ordeal to the parking lot. These females were not ones for discretion.

"We'll ask Sookie to come the next time they're here. We'll see if she can read anything off of them."

"Why are we bringing in that faerie bitch again? This is Louisiana and you are the sheriff, we can handle this ourselves."

"We don't know how many of them there are and they are obviously a match for at least a 200 year old vampire, and those are the young ones. We have no idea what we are dealing with."

"Goddammit, Eric!"

"ENOUGH."

This silenced Pam with a huff.

Standing from behind his desk, he approached his progeny. "It's getting early, go find yourself another fang-banger…maybe someone who likes it a little rough, you look like you need to let off some extra steam."

He leaned in to kiss her forehead but she pulled away and left but did find a mildly attractive masochist to take out her frustrations on. She did a number on the girl physically and mentally before letting her get back home and retiring to her coffin.

Fucking Sookie, was Pam's last thought as she drifted to sleep laced with her new obsession.