A sea of bodies poured into my childhood home, in and out, I couldn't tell who was who anymore. They had bagged Debbie's body; of that much I was sure as I saw a gurney with a bag covered body on it.

Jason had shown up sometime during the flood of people and I was now in his arms. I was glad he had shown up, I think he understood how my feelings since he too shot someone.

All too soon the moment I was dreading came to pass, the police questioning.

"No worries Sook, just tell them the truth without all the supernatural shit." That was my brother for you.

I nodded not knowing how to verbally answer him.

"Sookie, can you tell me what happened here?" Andy asked.

Taking a deep breath I prepared to retell the night's events.

"She broke in and pointed a shot gun at me, I punched her she dropped the gun and I grabbed it. She came after me and I closed my eyes and shot her." It was all the truth minus her shifting.

"Alright, we'll call you if we have any more questions but for our sake and your own please stay in town Sook." He was looking out for me.

The sentiment was nice but I had just shot someone, albeit not someone I particularly liked but nonetheless killed and I didn't need people treating me as if I were going to break at a moment's notice.

I wasn't going to break I knew that for sure, the moment Alcide walked in I had broken.

Mental breakdown, check.

I had gotten it out of the way, knowing and being reminded it was done out of self-defense. That if I hadn't killed her, I would be the one getting bagged and tagged.

That was the only thing, I think, that kept me sane in this crazy supernatural world I found myself a part of; it was either me or them and I would sure as hell always pick myself. Not saying that I didn't care for life, which was completely untrue. I simply thought that way when it involved people who wanted me dead, it wasn't like I was going on a wild killing spree anytime soon.

The police filed out of the old farm house leaving it eerily quiet compared to moments ago. Jason and Alcide were the only ones who stayed behind, probably to make sure I wasn't going to do anything stupid.

I huffed at the thought.

We all sat in the living room, silence sweeping the area. Jason could no longer take it, "Sook you gonna be ok?" his eyes darted towards Alcide.

"Yeah Jason, I'll be fine. You can head home." Quickly he stood, leaning over and wrapped me in a brief hug.

"Alright then, night." He said as his voice faded from the room, leaving only Alcide and I.

My mind brought up his offer; I had to scold myself for thinking of that at a time like this.

As hard as I tried to shove the thought down only for it to pop back up like a broken jack in the box. Without a second thought I tapped into his mind, 'Damn she looks beautiful. Stop it Alcide, she just had a traumatizing experience. She doesn't need you hitting on her and besides she only wants to be friends.'

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That was all the listening she could take, she turned in her seat so she was facing the werewolf. He gave her his full attention, wondering if she was going to break down again.

Before she could stop herself, or rationalize her actions she slid herself onto his lap. Seeing his mouth open to question her she pressed her lips to his, effectively silencing the confused wolf.

Her tiny fingers wove through his dark locks, as she pressed against the back of his head, further deepening the kiss.

Alcide knew that he shouldn't do this, be taking advantage of her emotional state but it was too tempting to pass up.

His large hands found purchase on her perfectly shaped hips, using his newfound control of her lower half he ground them lightly against his growing desire.

The kiss broke and a low moan passed her throat, the sound drove him crazy. It was so perfect, this woman had no flaws, and even her moans were seamless.

Sookie was a hot mess, the nerve endings in her body were alive, shooting jolt of delicious electricity through her body. She needed more, she needed Alcide inside her.

With one word his eyes blazed with uncontrolled passion, "Upstairs." He quickly obliged, taking the stairs two at a time with her body intertwined with his own.

A/N I know its mean of me to end it here, sue me. Anyway tell me if you like it so far.