Hi guys! Here the next chapter, hope you like it. Sorry its so short by the way, I just really wanted to get something up.
"What are you doing to them?" Godric growled, gripping her wrist tight.
"Let of me, Godric." she said, dead serious and completely calm.
"What are you doing, Lev?" Godric's steely voice as enough to make blood temperatures drop a few degrees.
"Let go of me, Godric." she said, not nearly as threateningly as Godric, but the intensifying screams from Sookie and Tara backed her lack of fearsomeness.
Grudgingly Godric released her arm, knowing throwing her through a wall probably wouldn't end well for Sookie and Tara. She smiled and Godric decided he'd rather hot cinnamon in his eyes than watch her smile.
"You're so smart Godric, I've always loved that about you… I hope Spencers the same." her eyes flicked onto Spencer.
Spencer tensed, unnerved. Dante caught Godric's gaze and locked eyes with him, sending a silent message, Godric blinked in understanding. He watched as Dante focused on Lev, "Dante what do you think you doing?" she demanded. Dante narrowed his eyes and Lev winced, as Dante channeled all his millions of thoughts into her head loudly, effectively breaking her concentration.
"Godric, blood, women." Dante managed to whisper, restraining Lev took all of him.
In a flash he was at their sides. Wrists ripped open, feeding his healing blood to the both of them, "Enough!" Lev screamed, and with a flare of power, Dante dropped to the ground out cold. But not with out one last flash of power. Which descended over Tara Godric and Sookie. Godric withdrew his now healed wrists stood and faced Lev.
Lev was raging, her refined perfect features edged and distorted with her anger, "Don't fight me Godric, I will kill them I will kill the girls, I will kill Dante and I will kill Eric." she said, her voice seething with a rage bubbling just under the surface.
"Try it." Godric said, he knew he was gambling, but he had no choice. He couldn't let Lev have his child.
Lev eyes narrowed on Tara and Sookie, Godric steeled himself, preparing for blood freeze screams of pain, but nothing happened. Lev focused harder, still nothing. Her focus turned to a glare, but she knew she couldn't kill Dante, he had to many defenses on him. It would take hours to peel them all back, her skill was in the physical being, Dante's was in psychic abilities. He'd sent out a psychic shield over the three of them, so she couldn't even harm Godric.
She could get Eric though. Godric seemed to realize her thoughts just as she thought them, "Eric, le-" it was too late, Lev had whipped around to face him, and he'd already collapsed to his knees, the feeling of something crushing his brain erupting through his skull.
Godric was about to make a move at her, but Spencer was in motion before Eric had even dropped to his knees. That's when Godric noticed the steak in Lev's hand, she'd expected to cause Godric to attack her, and steak him. He could do nothing but watch in horror as Lev drove a steak through Spencer, and feel a deep sadness enclose on him.
"Spencer…" he was at the child vampires side.
"I saw it. I couldn't let you…" he didn't get to finish his sentence as he lost physical form and collapsed into a pile of carnage.
Godric felt his throat close in on its self. Sadness dulled everything except the sharp pain in his chest. He felt a blind furious anger tug at his level headed sanity. He felt a hunger for vengeance, images of the many ways he could avenge Spencer's death flashed through his head. All he had to do was sign over his conscience to the insanity chewing on his leg.
Dun dun dun! That made me sad to write, but what had to be done had to be done. Next chapters most likely the last, and I'm getting a lot of write more Godric stories, would you rather a Godric romance with a various other character or like a nonromance or what? Cuz I have two ideas in mind but as you've noticed I can barely manage one story. Never mind two, so what to you wanna see first? Romantic (probably shorter) Godric tales? Or random... epicness?
-Ancell