Hey guys, new chapter! I'm thinking this is one of the last ones for this stories. I hope it does seem to rushed I want to get it done this week, expect like one or two more chapters then it'll be done. I am looking for ideas or requests for new stories, preferable shorter ones, and they don't have to be True Blood either. I'd actually love to write a story for something else, but I'll do something True Blood if you ask me to because I love you guys for putting up with my inconsistentness.

It occurred to Eric as he reentered Fangtasia that Lev might use the information of Bill's death against him. It occurred to him that she may not know what exactly what he'd been doing when he found Lev waiting for him at Fangtasia.

"I thought I'd made my answer clear." He said, stopping a good distance away from her. She smiled her evil little smile.

"Nothing that concerns you." he said.

"Still a bit shaky to me, but that's not why I'm here. What were you doing out on the lake?" she asked. So she didn't know, this meant had to be careful not to even hint at anything she could possible use against him.

"You should leave now." Eric didn't get a chance to respond as Godric appeared across the table from Lev, seated comfortably.

"Hello, Godric. Long time no see?" she said, a small smile on her lips.

"Not long enough, Lev." Godric responded, sitting in a relaxed but upright position.

"Charming as away, Godric." she said.

"You should really leave." Godric pressed on.

"Alright, alright. But what was Eric doing at the lake tonight? Just curious." she said, batting her eyes flirtatiously.

Godric arched an eyebrow, "Eric was at a lake?" he asked, sounding genuinely surprised.

Lev smiled, "I see you have something to talk about then."

"Indeed we do." Godric said, shooting Eric a look. She smiled and with that left. The two waited until they could no longer smell here or feel her magic to drop the act.

"Do the evidence is gone then." Godric asked.

"Yes." Godric seemed to visibly relax. "Killing bothers him… I am not sure he is cut out for a life like this."

"No one is cut out for any life, they are shaved and bent to fit it through the years." Godric sighed, looking up at Eric. He could feel it, Eric was pissed at him. "You are upset wit me." he stated.

"No I-"

"I wasn't asking." Godric cut him off.

"Godric, I do not want to talk about this."

"Your are angry at me."

"Yes."

"It is because of Miss. Stackhouse."

Eric didn't say anything, but his silence was a yes to Godric who sighed. "These thing can not come between us, not with Lev breathing down our necks."

"Godric there is no changing this."

"I will stay away from her if it will help us."

"We leave her unattended to and something is going to happen to her. There something strange about Sookie Stackhouse, she can hear peoples thoughts. Now other vampires know and they want to know what the fuck she is."

"I don't care about her as much as I care about you and Spencer. No matter what when it comes down to it, I will always choose the two of you over her." Godric responded.

It was a week later and Lev hadn't shown up. Neither did any werewolves or vampires, and it all had opposite the expected effect on Godric. It made him expect something much worse with each day. He was on edge waiting for something to happen.

"You know, I heard of this one vampire that got so tense he exploded." Dante said, as he passed through the room Godric was in.

Godric arched an eyebrow at him but said nothing on the topic, "Has she gotten over her concussion?" he asked instead.

"Nearly, I'm going to check on that now actually." Dante responded, and with that descended the stairs. Godric shook his head, he could practically feel the growing affection between the two of them, and he hoped for their sake, Lev didn't catch on to it.

Tara tried hard not to blink or look away as Dante stared intently into her eyes with his gold flecked ones. He didn't blink, or even appear to need to, as he pulps dilated until there was a barely a thin ring of color around them, then rapidly began to shrink, into tiny black specks. It was pretty creepy. Finally he blinked a few times and his eyes returned to normal, and his face which was strangely stoic regained its natural Dante-ality.

"Well, from what I can tell you're now concussion free." he said.

"About fuckin' time." Tara said, then grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and dragged his mouth to hers. She kissed him more fiercely then she had the other times she'd kissed him in the passed week, but she had more in mind than just kissing this time.

"Oh hey Spence, come for Sook?" Sam greeted Spencer as he walked into the bar.

Spencer smiled his friendly smile, "Yeah."

"She said she was tired left early today, figured she'd have let you know." Sam told him. Spencer swallowed and tried not to show panic, Sam didn't need to know the kind of danger she could be in.

"Alright, thanks. I've got to run, I've got some thins I've got to do tonight. Bye Sam." he said,

"See you later Spence." Sam called. Spencer then quickly exited the bar and found Godric who was waiting for him in the shadows of the forest.

"Shes gone Godric. Sam said she left this afternoon." Spencer said, worry leaking into his voice.

Godric paused for a moment, thinking. "We go see Eric then. Come." And with the two of them blurred off as fast as they could.

"Gone?" Eric repeated Godric's word as he finished speaking.

"Yes, unfortunately." Godric nodded.

"Whos gone?" The three vampires whipped around to face Lev, who had a rather evil gleam in her eyes.

"Where is she Lev." Godric demanded.

Lev wasted no time pretending like she didn't know what he was talking about, and opened the door she was standing in the rest of the way to reveal Sookie, and Tara both looking soulless by her side, with Dante.

"I knew we couldn't trust him. You can never trust a wytch, Godric." Eric said, glaring at the streaky haired male wytch.

"He is doing as she says because she is threatening Tara." Godric said, stony blue grey eyes holding a frost glare on Lev.

"This can all easily be fixed, Spencer, just come with me." Lev said.

Spencer flashed Godric a scared look, Godric shook his head, "Dante, be a dear and bring him to me." Lev said, she was holding a shiny silver knife, poised to cut into Tara's jugular. Dante gave Godric a helpless look.

"Care to gamble Lev?" Eric said suddenly.

"Gamble? Northman?" she said, interested.

"Lets see who moves faster me, or your knife hand." he said, Dante appeared alarmed as did Spencer.

Lev smirked, "You're willing to risk this girls life over a-" she was cut off as Godric was suddenly in front of her jerking her away from Tara and Sookie. Suddenly Sookie and Tara began screaming and clutching their head, falling to their knees.

Blood dripped from their noses and mouths.

"Tara!"

"Sookie!"

So yeah like I said, almost done and I want to finish it before Thanks Giving. So yeah lemme know how you like it, and start sending ideas or requests my way!

-Ancell