M'kay, Chapter three. Making some progress eh? Uh not much to say... so yeah go read chapter three.
Spencer's eyes flickered open, but they didn't have his friendly, inviting expression. Instead they were mirror images of what Godric's once looked like. He sat up in a slow motion and Eric shifted back from his previous position leaning over him and stood. He sat up his eyes flickering around, taking everything in. Eric, Sookie, the office. After a moment he stood.
As Spencer, Godric was around the same height he had been, his hair was longer, he wasn't quiet as pale, and Eric could here his heart beat. He watched Sookie come to stand with them, eying him with confusion and curiosity. Then his eyes shifter to Eric, who was staring at him intently with the expression he always looked at him with, a mixture of deep respect, trust, love and slight dependence. It was the look Eric had often given him sense the night he woke after being turned.
"Godric?" he questioned, as if he didn't really believe what he must have already knew. Godric noticed Sookie's eyes widen as she looked at him, her curiosity almost scorching his skin.
"Yes my child?" he responded in an even tone. Eric's face visibly lightened, betraying his relief and his joy at that moment. Maybe not to Sookie, but Godric knew Eric, he could see when he was happy.
"Godric, did you save me from that man?" Sookie asked, remembering how strong he had been and not believing any normal human could have over powered him.
Godric nodded, "I did."
"Pam…" Eric murmured, and in moment she was there, and with in seconds she was staring at Godric in disbelief.
"You were right…" she said, completely astonished.
"Pam, summon Dante." Eric said. Pam simply left again without a word.
Sookie watched her go, then turned back to Godric, "Do you know who that was that tried to kidnap me?" she asked him.
The was a pause before he responded, "He was a werewolf, one of a highly trained group who's leader we've been hunting for centuries." was his response.
"Do you think they have Bill?" Sookie asked.
"We have no way of knowing Miss Stackhouse." Eric spoke up before Godric could respond.
"But it is a possibility." Godric stated.
"Where would we find him? Do you think he's okay? What will they do with him?" Sookie fired questions at Godric swiftly.
"I apologize, I do not know." Godric told her, she fell silent now, slightly crestfallen.
"Godric, how is it you came to inhabit someone else's body?" Eric questioned.
Godric paused, think on how to answer this, for he wasn't quiet sure himself. It had just happened, Godric had never seen or heard of this even before, so he was unsure how to explain it. He thought back to the day it had happened then.
I watched as tears burn Miss Stackhouse's eyes and she tightly held back sobs. These simple displays brought such amazement to me and I knew it was evident in my usually distant grey blue eyes. As steam began to rise from me, I felt the long absent light in me sparked to life for a slight second before leaving the smile on my face feeling somewhat hallow once more.
"Your smile somehows the most sad and the most happy thing at the same time. It looks fake and sad, but it still seemed to have happiness behind it. I'm was not sure if you're really happy or just trying not too look sad or afraid." Miss Stackhouse told me, and I realized I wasn't sure if I knew either. All I knew was she was afraid for me, and it brought feeling into my long dormant heart. A sort of burning, but in a pleasant way.
The tears finally managed to escape, and with out fully understanding what I was doing I stepped closer to her and gently smudged away her fallen tears, "Why do you weep?" I asked, my voice quiet and even. She shook her head, seeming over whelmed.
"Surely you do not weep for me? I want this."
Miss Stackhouse shook her head gently, "I can't right say what I'm crying for, Godric. Don't you think people will miss you? Eric will… and others I'm sure of it."
"You weep for Eric? After he has wronged you in such a way?" I questioned.
"Not just Eric, I'm sad for everyone. Of all the vampires I've met, even more than Bill, you seem the most human. The world needs that if humans and vampires are ever to coexist peacefully." She said, more tears sliding down her face.
My contradictive smile fell now and I wiped the tears from her eyes a second time, dropping my facade, "I am not at all human, I have over two thousand years of evidence to prove this."
The sunlight grew stronger then and I turned my blue grey eyes to it. The rays were nearly strong enough to finally erase me from this world forever. I stepped away from her and toward the horizon. The, to her, harmless rays, coaxing more steam from my body. As I neared the buildings edge I slide my shirt from my shoulders and let it fall. The rays became stronger and suddenly I combusted into a breath taking blue fire. It did hurt, but I wanted this. I wanted to burn.
"Good bye Godr-" She began as I felt myself begin to fade, but she was cut off by a horrible deafening screech, then a bang, and finally an explosion. I looked down, seeing a horrible crash. It was then that a horrible pity struck my heart. I'd live thousands of years and yet these humans would die young. I wish I could give them some of my years. Then I was gone.
"No, no, no!" a voice cried, "I can't be late, I'll miss the train. I was… the… movers. It hurts." the voice seemed to lose vigor and slow.
"Where am I?" I voice spoke, my voice coming more calmly through the absolute darkness. The only light coming from the image of a young man around his early twenties with dark blond hair and green eyes.
"I can't see! Why can't I see?" the first voice shrieked, his image flickered then began to fade. I moved toward him, unsure if I had a definite shape.
"Help me! Please!" The fading figure cried and reached out to me, terrified. I took the figures hand and with a sudden glow of light, I could feel a body I'd somehow entered. I was suddenly in unimaginable pain that coursed through this body.
That's when I heard a voice in the distance, "Sp- c- ou- re- me? Spe- pl-s -ake -p -lease."
"What?" I groaned.
"Oh my god! Spence? Oh my god, doctor! He's awake, he's awake!" I heard a female voice cry, Spencer's sister I learned later, then heard the click of heels, then foot fall and the return of the heels.
"Spencer, can you open your eyes?" a male voice spoke now.
I cracked open his eyes open, "My name is not Spencer…" I rasped, "it's Godric."
Spencer's body seemed to have inherited my healing and in less then three months it was as if his body had never been injured. In this time I had been in control, I learned to go with it, and delve into Spencer's memory when I needed to. I'd notice Spencer's appearance change, his blond hair became dark brown as mine had been, his tanned skin paled, and his beautiful shockingly green eyes turned blue grey as mine had been previously.
Around the time I'd been released from the hospital, doctors truly amazed, I'd felt Spencer trying to take his body back. I willing gave it to him, it was his after all, I had no right to it. Ever sense he took control of it I'd just stayed in his head, watching what he did, helping when I could with out letting him know I was there. I often got pulled into his dreams but he usually forgot them when he woke.
"So you've been stuck in this human's body for… almost four months?" Eric questioned.
"I have." Godric nodded, "I never attempted to take over before earlier, when I saw Miss Stackhouse was being attacked. I lost my grasp on him not much later."
"You have no idea how this might have happened?" Eric asked.
"I do not." was Godric's response.
"Perhaps Dante shall have the answers we seek then." Eric said.
"Perhaps." Godric agreed.
Just then Pam entered the room, a cell phone to her ear, "Dante say he is busy tonight." she told him, an expression like she listening on her face.
"Tell him to get here." Eric snapped.
"He says he can here you, and he'll come tomorrow night when he has time." she recited, his words.
"Give me the phone." Eric took a step toward her.
"He says gotta go bye, see you tomorrow night. He hung up." she said. Eric seemed annoyed by this but quickly went back to himself. He turned to Sookie after a moment.
"Miss Stackhouse, clearly you are in danger so arrangements will have to be made to keep you out of harms way." he said to her.
Sookie opened her mouth to protest, but Godric beat her to it, "I will stay with Miss Stackhouse, she is safe with me, also I can walk in daylight." he said. Eric looked at him, and nodded obediently.
"Well… alright I guess, but I hope you don't expect me to stay shut up in the house all day, and it might not look good for Spencer to be hanging around me all day." she said, to drained worrying about Bill to fight them.
" I can watch you with out being noticed," Godric stated, "now let us go. The sun will be rising soon, Eric and Pam with have to vanish for the day, and you should get some rest." he said, and she yawn as if to prove his point. With farewells to Eric the two headed house to her car, Sookie let out another yawn.
"Would you like for me to drive?" Godric asked, as they neared the care. Still feeling drained she simply handed over the keys and he took them. He open the door for her and closed it behind her, he as then in the drivers seat beside her in a flash starting the engine.
Okay so, I'll be posting a couple chapters tomorrow sense I might be busy for the next few days with unexpected events. I'll try to post like two or three, which means no sleep so for the next few chapters pwease don't mind if theres typos otay? Thanks 3. So yeah, show some love if you love and you haven't already (all though if you already have you're welcome to do so anyways.
-Ancell