Hello Dear Readers!

I have another chapter for you! I hope you like it! I tried not to ramble on too much. The next few chapters should start to get much more interesting! Enjoy.

Chapter 10

Eric's POV

I rise in my day chamber in one of my many homes. Since coming out of the coffin nothing really entertains me anymore. In my long existence, I have been everywhere and done practically everything. The only thing breaking the monotony of my daily undead life had been the Telepath. She is MINE, even if she doesn't accept it yet. But soon she will have no choice but to. I wish for her to come to me of her own free will, but if she does not relent soon, I will have to take more persuasive actions.

I leave my bed and head to the office in my day chamber and check my email. I have an email from the contractors I have hired carry out the renovations of my newest house. They inform me the estimated completion date is 3 weeks, if there are no further hang ups with construction. I send Bobby my day man, an email ordering him to over see the project and I will not tolerate any more delays. Once he has been released from his punishment, he is to make this project his top priority.

I started looking for a house, which would be Sookie's dream home, after the first time she came to my club. I knew then, that I had to have her and make her MINE. I have never in my 1,000 years been so interested in a human woman. Once the house is complete I will bring her here, with me, where she belongs, whether she likes it or not.

I hired a large team of contractors to have the house remodeled, repaired and modified to fit Sookie's and my needs. The house was in a total state of total disrepair when I acquired it; however with its large floor plan and old style Southern style, I am certain it is the perfect house for my Southern Bell. I am having 2 rooms specially constructed just for her in the main house, as well as a large unground day chamber suite, upgraded with an air pumps, with a back up generator. (Vampire day chambers are often air tight.)

I send another email to Bobby informing him he is to train Steve to be Sookie's new day man. Then I open an email on the special order car I purchased last week. It will be here in 5 days, it is currently being modified to my standards and receiving a custom paint job.

I head back to my room to prepare for the evening. I get dressed in my standard Fangtasia attire, a black snug fitting pair of jeans and a black wife beater shirt.

I leave my day chamber and head to the kitchen to heat a bag of blood. While having my dinner, I turn on my large screen plasma TV, to watch the news and stock reports. After a while I head to my office to read the detailed report from Pam, on what transpired at Sookie's party. Interesting very interesting indeed. This information will be very useful in making Sookie MINE. I will have to ask Pam the status of the movies, I ordered her to purchase.

I send off an email to a supernatural researcher located in Atlantis. I request information about Sookie's origins based on her power to learn anything she sees, coupled with her telepathy. Perhaps someone there can identify what she is.

Humans think that Atlantis sunk into the depths of the ocean century's ago. While that is the official story, the truth is, it was always was an underwater city, sitting on the ocean floor in the deepest part of the ocean. It is covered by a force field that holds the water at bay and is protected by very old and powerful magic. The only way to get there is to be transported by one of Atlantis's Guardians. Only supernaturals in positions of power are entrusted with the secret. In Atlantis is the complete history of all the supernatural races and all the prophecies ever written. Atlantis keeps two Guardians stationed on the main land; their job is to serve as a conduit of communication, as well as record history in the making. Few beings have ever been to Atlantis, only the worthy are allowed, all others are banned by Atlantis Magic. The best way to communicate with Atlantis is through email. About a decade ago Atlantis enlisted the help of some Dolphin and giant squid Weres to run a fiber optic cable from Atlantis to the main land. This cable enables communication between Atlantis and the rest of the world. This makes so much easier; then the old way, which was going to see a guardian face to face. They are despicable, boring and arrogant creatures.

I head out to my garage, get in my car and drive to Fangtasia. I enter though the employee entrance and go to my office. I notice the hallway smells of Sookie's unique scent and Pam is standing behind me.

"Pam, do you know why Sookie was here today?"

"Master, Sookie inquired last night if she could borrow a dress. I left it in my office for her." Pam says thinking quickly. Hoping Eric will not notice her deception.

I nod and attempt to open the door to my office.

"Pam, why is my door locked?" I asked annoyed that anyone dare lock my office door.

"I do not know Master. Perhaps the cleaning staff, locked it?"

I grip the door knob, smashing it into a glob of metal and force the door to open. I am shocked to see a wall of multi colored pieces of paper. Before my brain can fully comprehend what it is seeing, the wall of paper falls over on to me. I let out a growl of frustration. What the hell is this! I see a paper wall that runs from ceiling to floor, blocking my way into my office. I wait through the bits of paper, to the wall and tear through it. I am met with the sight of my office completely covered in what appears to be post it notes.

"What the FUCK!"

I pick up a book shelf and throw it through a wall. I look down and see I am covered in post it notes. I pick one off my body and look at it. I release a menacing growl.

It says:

Property of Eric Northman
"MINE"

What is the meaning of this! Who dares to enter my office and cover it in post it notes? I am 1,000 year old Viking, Vampire Sheriff of Area 5! Who is foolish enough to challenge me! They will pay dearly for their transgression!

I look up and I see a Blinking red Neon sign hanging over my desk! Who has the audacity to place such a sign above my desk! I release an ear splitting growl.

The sign says:

Desk
"MINE"

(It had two arrows, one on either side of the words pointing down towards his desk.)

I release such a loud menacing growl that the whole building shakes with its power. I pick up a chair and throw it through the wall, causing it to land in the employee bathroom.

I notice there are some new items on my desk. I approach my desk and stand behind it. I pick up a bullet ridden piece of metal. It has a large red bow on it. I am confused for a moment trying to make out what it could be. Upon further inspection, I can make out the remnants of the letters and realize that it is the "MINE" plate.

"SOOKIE!"

It was the tag from Sookie's car! She must be the one to have done all this! Oh, Sookie, Sookie, you should know better then to play tricks on a Vampire.

I gather from her shenanigans, she really did not like the plate.

I then notice a wrapped gift with a card. I pick up the card and it reads:

For your throne.
S

Hmm, she has given me a gift for my throne. I wonder what it could be. I unwrap the gift and open the box. Inside is plaque.

It says:

This throne is the sole personal property of the one Eric Northman, Sheriff of Area Five.

Copying, Duplicating, Removing, Defacing, Touching, Sitting or Generally Approaching this throne, is done so at your own grave personal risk.

Trademark and patient pending.

Violators will be drained.

"MINE"

I chuckle to myself. What an entertaining and original plaque. She must have had this custom made. I am being to see a common theme here. All these items have the word MINE on them, just like on the license plate. Is this her way of telling me she feels insulted by me calling her mine, like Pam and the book stated? I will have to think more on this matter later.

I notice one last foreign item on my desk. It is a picture frame. I pick it up and inspect it. I notice a button and I push it. A video with sound starts to play. The song "Hit me with you best shot" by Pat Benatar is playing in the back round. The video shows Sookie dressed in a black tank top and very short form fitting black shorts with a belt and black combat boots, while shooting a shot gun. Damn, seeing her wielding that shot gun, makes me want to lick, bite and rub myself all over her. My cock is getting hard just looking at her. She is shooting at something in a tree. Surprisingly she is quite a good shot. I look harder at the object and realize this is a video of her shooting the license plate that is before me! I laugh out loud!

Once I am done admiring the video, I notice Pam is still in the room with me. She is using her camera phone to taking pictures of my reaction to the disarray in my office.

"Pamela" I shout while I grab and destroy her phone in a flash. I growl at her.

"What is the meaning of this?" I know this was all Sookie's doing, but I believe Pam must have been in on it.

"Sorry Master, I could not pass up the opportunity! I will have material to annoy and tease you with for years!" Pam says thoroughly enjoying her Masters reaction to the Telepaths revenge. It was better then she could have imagined! She can not wait to see the pictures.

"Pamela, you are walking on dangerous ground."

"Yes, Master. Only you can ruin my fun." Pam pouts, well as much as a vampire ever pouts anyway.

"Yes, we must not forget your fun Pam. Have you forgotten tonight is your last night of fun with Bobby and Steve. You will release them tonight, after you have delivered their punishment."

"Yes Master, I will see to their punishment and release. I have to return to the Telepaths house tonight. She is expecting my presence shortly. I will gather more information and have a report for you tomorrow. Once I return I will see to Bobby's and Steve's punishment, that is if you approve of my plans Master." Pam says with an excited look in her eyes at the though seeing the pictures and of punishing Bobby and Steve again.

"You may proceed Pam when we are finished here. I am looking forward to you latest report. Here is my credit card. I want you to purchase clothes and kitchen appliances for Sookie and have them delivered to my new house. Make sure you provide her with a wide variety to make her comfortable."

"Yes Master." Pam says as she leaves to head to Sookie's house.

Sookie, Sookie, you should know better then to jest a vampire. What should my response to this be? Humm, I need a fitting revenge for the Post it notes and the neon sign. However I am fond of the plaque and the movie picture frame, so I will provide her with a gift for those. My revenge will have to be just as creative as hers, I do not wish lose any progress I have made with her.

I will keep the frame in day chamber and mount the plague on my throne. Just thinking of her welding that shot gun, makes my cock hard. I adjust myself. Perhaps Pam will have an idea of a fitting gift for her. Time to in thrall the vermin.

N: A few hours later at Fangtasia.

"Master I have punished and released Bobby and Steve. I have informed Bobby he is to train Steve and to hunt down the remainder of the movies from Sookie's party. He will have them delivered to you house tomorrow night."

"Excellent Pam. What do you have to report of Sookie?"

"Sookie had a Were visitor today, Alcide Herveaux. He was there to provide her with an estimate for her drive way. She wants to have it paved in asphalt, but states it costs too much money, so she is only getting the parking areas paved." Pam says smirking.

"This is useful information. I want to give her a gift, in return for the gift she gave me. Paving her driveway would be a fitting gift, yes?" Eric says while deep in thought.

"Yes, I believe this gift would be well received. Plus there is no way she could even try to return it. Every time she drives up her driveway she will think of you."

N: Eric picks up his phone and dials, while motioning for Pam to leave this office.

"Alcide Herveaux"

"Northman" Alcide says the name with venom.

"Today you provided an estimate to pave a driveway for Sookie Stackhouse."

"Yes Northman, I provided an estimate to her today. I want to know why you are calling me at 3 o'clock in the morning, to talk about an estimate for some woman's drive way?" Alcide says in an annoyed manner.

"She is MINE! I want her drive way paved in asphalt tomorrow. I require the drive way to be wide enough that two cars will be able to pass each other driving in the driveway. I command the parking area by the back door too be enlarged, a round about put in her front yard that leads to the front door and an unattached 2 car garage built. I demand it be complete as soon as possible. I will expect your architect to contact me tomorrow night to design the garage. Send me the bill."

"Northman her driveway is over a ½ of a mile long! There is no way it can be completed tomorrow! This job will most likely take a full week. And that is not including the parking areas and the round about. It is a huge job! I will have to find people, supplies and equipment to do the job. I should be able to have a full team and equipment on Thursday morning."

"I find this acceptable Were. You have one week starting Thursday, to complete her driveway, turn about and parking areas. I will expect your architect tomorrow evening at 11:00."

"Ok Vampire, one week starting on Thursday and the architect tomorrow at 11:00. I will send you the bill"

Click, Alcide hangs up.

This will be a most fitting gift, now on to my revenge.

I get out my computer and to conduct a Google search. I come across a website called Stray tats that makes custom temporary tattoos. I make and order 4 custom tats, for next day delivery. The website guarantees that the tattoos will not wash or wear off for at least a week.

Then I conduct a Google search for custom printed Ping Pong balls. I find a website called Pingpongballs. I order 25 cases of custom printed, glow in the dark Ping Pong balls, in every one of florescent colors available. I pay extra to have it rush ordered.

This is quite a bit of fun. I wonder what my dear Sookie will think of the Tattoos and Ping Pong balls. I laugh out loud! The time for my revenge approaches my dear Telepath!