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Fucking Compton Again


Sookie POV

"Bill? Is that you?" It was the stupidest question it could have left my mouth but I was in shock. There I was, sitting on a bed in a hotel in Hawaii and covering myself with the sheet while my ex-boyfriend Bill Compton, now become into something I even couldn't understand, was facing me with his fangs extended and an expression on his face that I couldn't get it. "Bill, please, you need to listen to me, okay? I…I dunno what happened to you but…" But what could I tell him? I didn't even know what was going or if this was real but it certainly seemed so. "Please, if Bill Compton is still in there I need to know he's listening this. I never meant to hurt you, ever, but you need to understand that everything is different now and…" But Bill began hissing and I wasn't sure what that meant. Was he mad or he just didn't understand me?

"I…I'm sorry about what you've become, Bill, but…"

"I have power now." When I heard his voice was like a chill through my spine. I've never heard a voice so weird yet terrifying and I certainly didn't want to repeat the experience.

"Power?" I mumbled. "Is that what this is about? Just power?" It was so odd and dangerous to be talking to Bill now that he wasn't Bill anymore that the words were leaving my mouth without realizing.

"I could kill him in less than a second," he said looking at Eric and my body instinctively get closed to my asleep lover.

"Is that all you care about now?" I asked pissed. I had crossed the line of fear and insecurity, and maybe I was crazy for doing it, but the pain Bill Compton had caused me was stronger than any other feeling I might have towards him. "If you want to kill us, then do it, Bill, because I'm getting tired of this shit!" I yelled and that was when I felt Eric's arms around me and when I looked at him I saw he was worried.

"Sookie, what's wrong?" I chuckled nervously but when I pointed at Bill he wasn't there. "What the fuck…?"

"Sookie, are you okay?"

"Bill…he was…" Was it a dream? But I couldn't remember waking up so it had to be real. I felt it as if it was 'cause my body was still trembling despite the heat. "My lover…" Eric began speaking but I cut him off abruptly.

"Bill was there, Eric!" And I pointed to the same place again. "I swear, he was right there and he even talked to me." Even in my nightmares I wouldn't have been able to imagine Bill Compton in front of me with Eric lying next to me on the bed. No, it must have been real. I knew it was real. "You thought you saw him when got off the plane, Eric, because I know you looked at there for a reason, so I'm asking you to believe me when I say Bill was in this very room a few seconds ago."

"I've not said I don't believe you," and he hugged me against his chest. I instantly felt safe but I couldn't stop trembling. "If he really was there and talked to you…what did he say?" I could never forget his words.

"He said that he could kill you in less than a second. He said he's powerful but he didn't even try to attack me. What is he doing, Eric? Is he playing with us? Is that what this is about? Because it doesn't make sense, if he wants to kill us, if he wants to end it all, why not do it all at once? What is he waiting for?" Since I met Bill my life had been mixed in vampire issues from the start and I wanted to see this as the same thing but it wasn't. My ex-boyfriend had become a bloodthirsty monster who seemed to be omnipresent and yet Eric and I were still alive. "Both of us were the only people we saw in what he became, Eric, why are we still alive?" It was a question I had asked myself too many times and unfortunately I haven't had a good enough answer yet. "Did you ever wonder that? How was it possible for us to get out of the Authority without him to stop us?"

"Yes, I've been asked that question to myself a few times." He said no more.

"And you have an answer?" I asked looking into his eyes. "Because if you have it then you've got something more than me. I keep wondering why we left from there when he could have killed us before taking a step. But we did, we escaped and I don't why." So many unanswered questions that were driving me insane.

"I can't give an answer, Sookie," he said with a shrug, "because I don't think there is one. Maybe a part of Bill is still alive and he's fighting against what he has become, I don't know, but I wasn't going to stay that night to find out, that's for sure." Eric took me away from there so fast that I could hardly see where we were going but the fact of being alive and in one piece was more than enough for me. "Something has to be happening to him because if he's really been in this room he could have killed us both and I didn't even have been able to stop him."

"I know." I mumbled.

"We have to find answers, find out what's going on," and I nodded in agreement with him, "but all that can wait until we get back, don't you think?" I looked at him and saw a slight smile forming on his lips. The idea that a psycho chasing us during holidays was not the best to relax and forget problems, but at least we were away from Louisiana and the madness our lives had become.

"I want you to forget everything for a while, Sookie." It was easier said than done, I had no doubt about that. "I know it won't be easy but you need to enjoy, forget the problems at least for a few weeks and then we'll see what we do."

"Who are you and what have you done with Eric Northman?" I asked seriously though when Eric burst out laughing I couldn't help laughing too.

"God, we must be crazy…" I said as I regained my breath. "Only people like us would be laughing after a vampire psycho has showed up in this room." And we continued laughing. "He could have killed us." I couldn't stop even though it was about something very serious.

"The sun will set in a couple of hours, you want to go out tonight? We could go dancing or to the beach." It did not surprise me anymore that Eric was awake when it was still daylight outside because it wasn't the first time I had seen it. "We can do whatever you want, Sookie."

"Whatever I want?" I asked raising my eyebrows and he nodded slowly. "Well then, I want…" and I moved slowly 'til I was sitting on his waist and stroking his strong, muscular chest, enjoying the feel of his cold skin that was doing wonderful against the heat from my body.

"Again, my lover?" Eric murmured with a huge grin on his face and I just nodded. We didn't need words.

His kisses on my breasts and nipples were one of the best feeling I had experienced and he didn't stop caressing and kissing them 'til they were hard enough so he could scratch them with the tip of his fangs, making them bleed slightly and capturing every single drop of blood. He closed his eyes, savoring every moment and he groaned when the blood was on his lips. It was so erotic to watch a vampire enjoy the taste of blood that I hadn't even thought about it before. How couldn't I realize?

"Eric…please…" His lips kissed and caressed my breasts as I could feel his hands on my back, moving slowly and descending at the same time until they clung to my butt, drawing circles until he spanked me gently and I gasped in surprise. When I looked at him I saw that he was grinning with his fangs extended, and far from being worried or scared I launched myself at him, trapping his mouth with mine and stroking the tip of his fangs with my tongue. I had learned it was a very sensible part for a vampire and it was pretty much like provoke him an orgasm just by touching them.

"Sookie…" he hissed when I pulled enough away from him to look into his eyes and saw a special twinkle that I had seen other times when we'd been together or just kissing.

"Let me take care of you," I cut him off, putting a finger on his lips. His eyes were locked on mine, as if he could see through me and he nodded wordlessly.

I kissed him lightly on the lips while all it could be heard was the sound of crashing waves, the gentle breeze that was heard through the thin but resistant sunproof glass and our moans filling the silence. "I can't even believe I'm so lucky to be here with you…" and I kissed him again but this time I did it on his strong, masculine chin. "You're like a dream come true. A dream that I've had in my mind for too long and I'm now finally part of that dream, I'm capable to live and act through it."

"I'm the lucky one."

He introduced himself inside me gently and slowly until we were connected in the most profound and intimate way as possible. Our bodies moving in unison, keeping the rhythm more and more strong and intense, feeling that Eric would be able to split me in two with each of his thrusts but making the most of each one of them.

"God, don't stop…" His cold hands digging my hips, moving me up and down, causing me the greatest pleasure, while I was screaming his name over and over and over again. "Eric! Oh God, don't stop! Don't stop! ERIIIIIIC!" I yelled so loud and my body moved uncontrollably that I thought I would pass out, but just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, the most intense orgasm of my whole life hit me so hard that I just could open my mouth soundless before falling over Eric's chest and let his strong arms to protect me.


Jessica POV

What I hated the most about being a vampire was that every time I cried there was no way to hide it 'cause my whole face was covered with blood and it was something nasty I would never get used to.

I didn't even want to get out of Fangtasia's basement that night because I knew what I'd find at the bar. The fangbangers dancing and insinuating themselves like pieces of meat waiting to be devoured by vampires, but I wasn't even in the mood to feed on them. It wasn't funny anymore 'cause it was always the same thing, over and over again, so I was sitting on my coffin staring at nothing in particular 'til I heard the basement door opening and waited for Pam to be mad at me for spending all my time down here.

"I know, I should be up there helping. Just give me a minute." I said without turning around, trying to wipe the blood off my face.

"Actually I came down to see if you were okay." That's when I realized Pam's voice seemed different. And since when was she worried for me? She made it clear from the first moment that I was and always would be Bill Compton's progeny and she didn't like the idea that I was now living in Fangtasia, but it seemed something had changed.

"I am."

"I think now." She said no more, walking towards me and sitting on her coffin so we were face to face. "We're not going to have a girl talk, that's for sure," she said with her usual sarcasm and I wasn't surprised at all, "but I know how it feels when your maker disappears and you've no idea what has happened. But I know. When Eric disappeared and closed the bond between us it was as if I was suddenly alone in the world, as if everything had vanished and I was lost."

Unfortunately it was exactly how I felt. There wasn't a bond between Bill and me anymore, we were nothing, just a mere memory.

Now I just could and should think of Bill Compton as the vampire who made me. Nothing more.

"But we're vampires, Jessica. We were humans but evolved differently. We were deprived of our human life, yes, but instead of dying we became into something much more powerful, don't you think?" I nodded although not always I thought in the same way.

"Do you think there is a way back?" I knew Pam understood me because she looked at me for a few seconds, shaking her head.

"Who knows? I guess anything's possible, even the strangest things, but if I were you I wouldn't have much hope. Bill Compton is a vampire too young that maybe wasn't ready to have progeny, but he turned you because he had to as a punishment."

"I know, Pam." I replied sarcastically.

"But you were lucky, Jessica." Lucky? By then I only saw myself as a bloodthirsty monster. "You and I have makers who have treated us well, they maybe have been strict but they had to, but it could have been much worse, that's for sure."

"And how does that help me now, Pam?" I asked rolling my eyes. "I want Bill back, I feel that I must do it."

"You can't get him back." She answered no more.

"Why not?" I flatly refused to believe there wasn't a solution, that I should just give up and learn to live alone. "There must be a way, Pam, there must be, dammit!" I kicked my coffin and sent it against the wall. "You may don't care about Bill but I do."

"Good luck with that." And she disappeared before I could say another word.

Pam was brutally honest and although I didn't like that she tried to convince me to forget Bill I knew she was right about one thing. Whatever happened I had to start learning to live alone even if it was difficult.


Pam POV

"How can you drink this crap?" If it wasn't boring enough to spend nights controlling Fangtasia and the fangbangers without Eric's presence, it was much worse having to do it with Nora around. "Paying for this is a waste of money." And she put the bottle away.

"Perhaps you'd rather leave and feed by yourself." I suggested hoping she disappeared once and for all.

"I could pick one of them." She said facing the fangbangers.

"No!" I snapped and she looked at me with eyes wide open. "It's forbidden to feed on humans in the bar. The laws are clear on this point and we don't want trouble with the cops." Although I knew Tara, Jessica and other vampires used to feed, fuck, or both thins with them. "The reason that Fangtasia is still open and successful is because vampires and humans can come here without any 'accidents' to happen, so we comply with the rules." When Eric called me to his side to help him with the bar I never imagined that it'd be a place like Fangtasia, but over time I realized my maker would never have started a business that he wasn't sure it was going to be a comple success.

"We are vampires, Pamela," and I arched an eyebrow when she said my name, "we're hunters who need to feed, and not drinking bottled blood."

"First, my name is Pam, just Eric calls me Pamela and it's about special occasions." I wasn't going to say that it was when he was pissed at me or when he punished me because it wasn't her business. "If you want to drink human blood directly from the source then I suggest you that you look elsewhere for it." I wasn't going to waste any more time with her so I motioned to Tara to follow me to Eric's office.

"What is it?" She asked when we were alone. "If this is about the little sister I could get rid of her and…"

"No! I want you to forget about Nora, but if she causes trouble again we'll have to take care of her." I sat down in Eric's chair while Tara stood before the desk. "I didn't call you for that. It's about Jessica." I had never cared others' problems, I just took care of mine and my maker's. The rest did not matter.

"What's wrong with her?" If anything I could be sure it was that Tara was going straight to the point.

"She keeps convinced that she can save Compton," and Tara snorted. "It's just an illusion but she believes she can do it."

"So what can I do?" She asked placing both of her hands on her hips.

"I want you to convince her otherwise." Tara's eyes opened wide. "And how am I supposed to do that? Jessica's obsessed with Bill, and nothing I say will make her change her mind."

"Then make her to have a good time and forget that nonsense."

I got up from the chair and placed myself beside her, brushing her hair off her shoulder and kissing her gently on the lips. "We're alone now, Tara, and we must take care of everything. It's what Eric is expecting from us."

Tara kissed me passionately and left a few seconds later to begin with her mission. I couldn't be more proud of her for becoming an exceptional vampire.


Eric POV

"Are you crying?" I could feel the warmth of her tears falling on my chest but I didn't know why. She shook her head silently but she was obviously crying. "Sookie, what is it?"

She breathed deeply a few times and finally raised her head to look me in the eyes. They were sore and swollen so she had been crying for a while. I didn't say anything before because I didn't want to push or force her to talk about something she wouldn't, but I hated seeing her so sad.

"I'm cryin' 'cause things between us are good, Eric," and she sobbed heavily as she tried to breathe. If she was crying for something good, why did she feel so sad? "Don't you see?" Obviously not, but instead of speaking I just shrugged confused. "How much time has passed until we got to be together? How many things have stood in our way, Eric? I don't even remember 'cause I've lost count but I know they've been too many obstacles and I'm tired of having to fight against each of them, Eric. Aren't you?" She asked tearfully. "I just wanna have a normal life and vampires, werewolves or shifters of any kind stop chasing me just for being what I am and be with you, Eric. That's what I want!" She shouted desperate the last part but instead of getting out of bed she hugged me tighter, if that was possible.

"Sookie, I know you're pissed…"

"I'm more than pissed, Eric!" She cut me off suddenly. "But it's not about that anymore. No, it's about us now, to being able to live our lives as best as possible without letting others to come between us. How many times have you saved my life, Eric? They are too many to keep counting, while the person who 'supposedly' cared about me, the man, the vampire who said he loved me he never did, Eric. Bill was never there when I really needed his help and he's now a bloodthirsty monster who just wants…actually I haven't the slightest idea what he wants to do but just thinking about it provokes me chills and nightmares. And when he suddenly appeared tonight…" She breathed deeply and closed her eyes. I hated this was happening because it was affecting Sookie in a way I had never seen before. "It's unfair that I'm paying my frustrations with you, Eric, I'm so sorry."

"No need to apologize." I brushed the hair off her face and stroked her cheek, wiping the tears with my thumbs and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Nothing's gonna happen to you while we're together, I promise."

"I believe you, Eric, don't about it for a second," and she kissed me on the lips to assure me. "But I'm still afraid, I can't help it." She laid her head on my chest and I hugged her tightly. I loved being with Sookie and share this intimacy between us, but the fact that she was frightened made me anxious for killing Compton.

"I'm sorry, I'm ruining our vacation in Hawaii." She muttered weakly. "You've prepared this with the best intentions and I don't stop mourning and complaining. It's not fair."

"Don't worry, lover, what really matters is that we're together and we can do whatever we want."

"Y'know, you're right, so I'll get up, take a shower and I'll put a bikini on." She said with determination and looking into my eyes. "We are in a beautiful and amazing place and I think it's a crime to be locked in a room while this wonderful beach is out there waiting for us, don't ya think?" I couldn't agree more.

"Let's go to the beach!" I yelled excited and she giggled like a schoolgirl before disappearing into the bathroom.

While she was showering I called Pam to make sure all was well in Fangtasia, but she didn't stop complaining about Nora. She said that she showed up at the bar all the time and refused to drink Tru Blood. I knew it was pretty difficult for her to adapt to a new life in which she couldn't feed on humans but I wouldn't allow her to break the law in my own bar. I was pretty sure of that.

Things seemed to be calmer in Shreveport since the Authority members were killed. The fangbangers had come to the bar again, the vampires didn't look like a threat to humans now the synthetic blood had returned to be distributed after the mysterious explosions in Tru Blood factories.

"You ready?" I had just left the cell phone on the table when I turned around and saw Sookie wearing a yellow dress and barefoot. God, she couldn't be more sexy if she tried.

"Of course, my lover."

Walking barefoot through the sand was something I had enjoyed since I was a child, but doing it holding Sookie's hand was an infinitely better experience.

"This is perfect." She muttered looking to the horizon. Despite the darkness the view was amazing but my eyes were fixed on Sookie. Her beautiful golden locks moved gently by the warm breeze as her eyes were shut and her head thrown back completely.

"What are you doing?"

"Breathing the fresh air." She whispered without opening her eyes and breathed deeply again and again. "It's great to feel it entering in my lungs, it's a release or at least that's how I feel." She opened her eyes, smiled at me and began removing her clothing. "Y'know, I would never get in the sea at night 'cause I can't swim and it terrifies me not seeing what's under the water, but I trust you, Eric, and I know you wouldn't let anything bad happen to me, so…" I expected to see a tiny bikini on her body but what I saw was much better.

"Come on, Eric, I won't get naked in there if you don't come with me." She said winking at me over her shoulder as she introduced her feet in the water. I couldn't believe I was seeing Sookie naked about to get into the sea but I took my clothes off in less than five seconds and I picked her up while we went into the darkness of the night and into the warm ocean waters.

"You are my hero, Eric Northman." And we kissed passionately as the water caressed our naked bodies.


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