Okay, I totally swear I posted this chapter on Monday, apparently not though... oh well here you go sorry its late.
Eric could feel him, for the first time sense the incident with The Fellowship of the Sun, Eric could feel Godric alive. He felt the tight desperation to find him he'd felt when Godric had gone missing in his chest. For now the anger and hurt didn't matter, all that mattered was Godric. Eric followed the direction Dante had went in and his instincts that would lead him to Godric.
He was moving at blurred speed until something crashed into him. "Are you insane? I told you to wait." Dante snapped, rolling off him and standing, Eric hauled himself to his feet a well.
"There are weres." he stated.
"Yeah I know, I was just coming to get you." Dante snapped, then headed off knowing Eric would follow. He blazed through the woods, forced to take the long route to avoid that numerous were in the area, toward the area head seen the two from above.
Finally they made it to them, it took days to Eric but it was really only minutes. Eric could see his maker with his own life, as he crouched over another body. "Godric?" Eric stepped closer to recognize Spencer, his neck at Godric's fangs, a primitive gleam in Godric's eyes.
"Uh oh…" Dante said.
Suddenly Godric ripped away from Spencer, and after a moment the primitive gleam faded back to conscience intelligence. He looked down at Spencer, "No… Damn it." he hissed, listening to Spencer's almost nonexistent heart beat.
"Looks like you'll have to change him." Godric looked up as Lev appeared, he glared at her.
"You knew this would happen." he hissed.
"There is no time to be pointing fingers." She said, but she wasn't looking at him she was instead eye Eric. Godric felt a snarl threatening to break out on his face from the way she was eyeing his child. "Change him Godric." she said, still eyeing Eric.
"No." he snapped.
"Then he dies." she said simply. Godric winced, he already felt the attachment of a maker and his child toward Spencer, letting his die would hurt; possible hurt to much. He knelt beside Spencer and taking his head in his lap he ripped a gash in his own wrist with his fangs; he brought it to Spencer's lips.
"Drink my child." Godric said gently, all eyes were on him he could feel their gazes. He could feel Eric's relief at finding him alive in his own body, which warmed the cold feeling he'd felt from his child lately. He could feel Dante watching with interest, he could feel the edge in his mind as he teetered between loyalty to Godric and Lev. Most of all he could feel Lev's gaze; her smirk burning into he and Spencer evilly.
Spencer, barely conscience weakly sucked at the gash in his arm. Godric watched for a moment then looked up throwing a glare at Lev. "You will not have him." he said, in that eerily calm way he'd always had, returning back to himself.
"Won't I?" Lev asked.
"Leave." Godric commanded.
"Alright, but I will have your child Godric. Do not doubt this." she said, and walks cheerily off into the dark surrounding forest.
They watched her go for a few moments but then their attention was called by the Weres who had happened upon them. Godric was still busy with Spencer who wouldn't yet make it if he left him at this point, so he was forced to depend on Eric and Dante. He pulled Spencer up into a tree with him to be sure there would be no chance of the being attacked as his child and the wytch fought off Weres.
Godric found it hard to be protected, being a two thousand year old vampire he wasn't used to needing it. He was used to being powerful and self sufficient, but now all he could do is watch the struggle as vampire were and wytch tore one another to shreds.
By the time the four made it back to Sookie's house it was close to dawn. Godric carried Spencer carefully and laid him on the couch even more carefully. Sookie watched him, them, their faces; trying to figure out why there was bit of a stiffness in the air. Sookie watched Godric's back as he lean down to let Spencer down, he didn't have a shirt or shoes, all he had were a pair of flannel pajama bottoms. She hadn't seen his face yet and she wondered if he had the exact same face he used to.
"Miss. Stackhouse," he began as he turned around slowly. Sookies took in a gasp as she saw the dried blood that was all down his mouth neck and chest. She saw Spencer's neck and mouth, just behind Godric's leg, covered in dried blood as well.
"Godric what did you do to him? He helped you!" she said, trying not to get hysterical and keep calm.
"I know…" Godric said, his voice was at its usual stiff guarded tone, but Sookie could see the regret in his eyes. "Lev knew, she knew Spencer would wake and try to escape with me. She knew when I woke; I would have an uncontrollable hunger and she knew I'd have to change Spencer or he'd die." he said.
"She planned all that?" Sookie said in disbelief.
Godric noded, "Miss Stackhouse, is your basement sealed of light?"
She paused to think, "I think so."
"I will go check." he headed toward the basement door.
"What if its not?" she called after him.
"It is dirt floor is it not?" he said opening the door, then descending the stairs.
"Wait, wait, you're going to bury Spencer?" he followed to the top of the stairs.
"And myself, yes." Godric responded from the darkness.
Sookie bit her lip and glanced back at Spencer laying motionless on the couch, she worried for him he seemed to sweet to be a vampire. She turned back to face down the basement to find Godric directly in front of her, she jumped.
"Is something wrong Miss Stackhouse?" he asked, stepping out of the basement as she stepped back to allow him in.
"Its just… won't it be scary, waking up buried." she asked, crossing her arms over her chest and glancing as Spencer once more.
"Fortunately Spencer will not have to find out soon. It is light tight down there." he said.
Sookie swallowed, "You can use the furniture down there, but its my gran's so you have to be clean first…" she glanced down at his well sculpted blood covered chest.
Godric nodded, "I will clean Spencer up as well." he promised, then slipped passed her to were Eric and Dante were standing with Spencer. "You should go my child."
Godric and Eric stared at on another for a few moments, then Eric nodded and left. And after helping Godric when he could Dante left as well. Godric took Spencer down into the basement and Sookie locked the door behind him.
So, tell me people, would you rather I stay like this with one good size chapter a week or two or three smaller chapters a week? Depending on what you guys say I may update differently. Hope you liked the chapter see ya.
-Ancell
