(WARNING: THIS ONE'S A LITTLE MATURE. IT WAS AN IDEA I HAD AND I'M GOING WITH IT. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, PLEASE BE KIND AND DON'T REVIEW. THANKS.)

"You will keep your promise, Mr. Newlin," Godric spoke looking behind me.

I was suddenly thrown into the air. I flew through the air for a few moments lingering in gravity. A sharp pain came from my nape as I landed hard on my back. I screamed out feeling my collar bone completely break at my shoulder. I pushed on it lightly thinking if it went back it wouldn't hurt so bad. More tears rushed down my cheeks as the pain only grew.

"Let's get this over with!" Steve shouted.

"Lacey," I heard Godric say my name.

"Hold him down," Steve said glancing over his shoulder at Godric. "He won't like what's coming next."

I was brought up to my knees by a few pairs of hands. The men he called earlier were holding me down as if I were a threat to escape. They positioned me on my knees with my torso bending forward. I knew how short my skirt was and prayed there wasn't anyone behind me getting a "good view". They put my knee shoulder length apart which added to my discomfort.

I felt like he was going to chop my head off the way I was positioned. My head hung over the floor throbbing in pain and if it dropped it would land only a few feet down and have a less chance of rolling away. I shuddered as the image popped into my head. He would kill me like a vampire since he believed I was with one of them.

I looked up seeing Godric on the table with the silver holding him down. The people that circled him stood behind it for precaution. I could hear the silver sizzle on Godric's skin. I could almost smell his flesh burning and resented myself for putting him there.

Godric was a kind person and he didn't deserve any of the trouble I seemed to put him in. I either stirred things up in the house with his vampire followers or I managed to get him in trouble with humans. Something told me I must have been more trouble than I was worth; but he somehow enjoyed my company all the same.

"First, I'm gunna make you angry," Steve said talking back to Godric. "Then, I'm gunna kill you both."

I didn't see a way out of this. I was too broken and bruised to move from the spot they wanted me in. Even the thought of moving caused enough pain for me to handle silently. Godric was obviously not going anywhere as I looked up at him again. The silver was very light weight but it was a weakness all vampire's had and couldn't triumph over.

I heard something snap. I looked over at Steve who turned to face me with one hand in the air. I looked closer seeing a rubber glove over his hand.

What is he going to do with that?

I was expecting something more… deadly at the moment. Like a knife, possibly another gun, maybe a stake, but I never would have guess a rubber glove over his hand. Maybe this is him doing his dirty work without really getting… dirty.

"I just have one small test, Lacey," he said approaching me. "I know your answer but I need to see for myself if it's truthful."

"And what will the consequences be?" I asked still unsure what he was planning to do to me.

"If I believe you passed my test, I'll kill you quickly," Steve said walking away from me. "And if you fail, I'll let you watch Godric die first."

I glanced up at Godric seeing him try to look back down at me. His mouth was open showing his fangs. I knew he was in pain with the silver and I wondered how it would effect him since he hasn't had much blood in a while.

I then thought about all the things Steve could test me on. Everything I ever said to him was the truth even when I cracked a joke at him. What could he possibly test me on?

Two cold fingers pressed lightly against me just barely below my exposed panties. My eyes shot wide as a loud gasp echoed in the church. I squirmed understanding what he meant after it was too late.

The movement caused more pain in my collar bone. I clamped down on my lips keeping in a yelp. I knew if I made any noise Godric would react and I would, again, only make things worse for him.

I stilled myself as his men kept me on my knees slightly bent over. It was for easier access as I realized how I was placed. Steve was testing to see if Godric had taken the most precious thing from me. Seeing if I was truly a "fangbanger" or not.

"So far, so good," Steve said inching upwards. "Now to see if you're a liar."

"Lacey, what's he doing to you?" Godric asked almost breathless sounding.

I couldn't answer him. It was best that he didn't know what was going on. For his own "health" and mine.

Steve slipped inside my panties starting on one side.

I bit down hard on my lips to keep myself from screaming out. I was biting down so hard I could taste the blood in my mouth. My eyes started to water as Steve continued on with his work.

"Lacey, I can smell fresh blood," Godric said. "What's he doing?"

I let out a loud whimper as Steve started to penetrate my walls of defense.

"What's he doing?" Godric yelled. It echoed through the church.

"Don't do this," I begged. "You'll only aggravate him more."

"I haven't… quite found what I'm looking for… yet," Steve said pushing forward. "For all I know, it's not even there anymore."

A wordless noise escaped through my teeth. He was looking for what the doctor's look for in women. That little barrier that breaks after her first time. That's what he was after for his proof.

I uttered a small cry knowing he'd have to travel further in to find it.

"He's violating you," Godric stated. "No!"

Steve snickered mischievously as the first knuckle of his finger entered me.

"Oh, vampire," Steve said finding Godric unworthy to call him by name. "She's just a little girl that's easily replaceable. I'm sure you could find another AB negative virgin."

I watched Godric's body twitch under the silver the bound him. He was trying to break free from it but simply couldn't even with his unparalleled strength. I let a single tear stream down my face feeling completely responsible for his agony.

Why am I such a bad person to him when I don't even try to be?

"I'm sorry… Godric," I said almost in a whisper knowing he heard me. "I never wanted-"

Steve pushing his finger in farther at a much more accelerate rate. I yelped making an echo. I then immediately bit back down on my lips closing my eyes tightly. His second knuckle was now inside searching.

I was so far out of my comfort zone my body was doing things I wasn't accustom to. My breathing became staggered as I tried to get used to the foreign object inside me. I seemed to squeak a little when I inhaled through my nose due to the snot building up.

"She's doing the elevator move on my finger," Steve said loudly with a smile.

What was "the elevator" move?

Godric yelled out in agony. My heart sank as I heard his cries. How could a man so kind and thoughtful put up with all the suffering I caused him?

His finger bent inside me. I gasped feeling a sharp point on one side of my vulnerable walls. His finger began to move then. It scratched my sides slowly and painfully.

"That hurts," I breathed.

"Stop it!" Godric roared. The people standing by him took one large step back.

Steve continued with his motions.

I inhaled letting another tear fall down my cheek, "Ouch."

Godric was now on a noise frenzy. His voice boomed through the church. It bounced off the walls only making it louder. No words came out, only roars of anger, agony, and hate.

The men covered their ears with their hands taking a few more steps away from Godric.

Steve pulled out of me covering his own ears. The men holding me down copied him as I fell to the floor.

"Cut off his head!" Steve screamed over Godric pointing to him.

"No! Godric!" I called his name.

I got to my feet somehow and walked over to him. I ignored the pain the best I could as something caught my attention. A each one of then drew closer to me something pulled them back sending them across the room.

I quickly went back to Godric removing all the silver I found covering his limbs. He sat up unaffected looking me directly in the eye. It frightened me at first to see the look of determination in his soft brown eyes.

"You need my blood," Godric said ripping at his wrist. "And don't you dare refuse it."

"Take mine first," I said pushing my hair aside. "I don't care how I taste, you haven't have any in a long time. And after all that silver, you need it."

Godric really didn't want to argue since there wasn't time for it. He pulled me close still sitting on the table. I wrapped my arms loosely around his torso knowing this time would hurt since he was in a hurry.

Godric gently kissed my neck before he pierced through the skin. It felt different than the other times. He was more aggressive with me and urged more blood to come to the surface. I swallowed hard trying to breathe to keep the blood flowing.

"Godric, hurry!" someone called.

Godric tore himself away. I almost fell back as he recoiled. Godric re-opened his wrist offering it to me. I took in the usual three drops and then swallowed two mouthfuls before I broke away.

Godric moved fast then. I stayed up at the table watching as men flew through the air. Some were drained from our rescuers and others were killed instantly. The chaos was over quickly with only one person remaining.