I don't own anything I am just taking the characters out for a walk.

A/N I have always thought that Allen Ball made a terrible mistake killing off Godric. This is what I think should have happened. I am going to try and follow the seasons as close as possible even with the changes I have made. Thanks for all the reviews and story follows it's super flattering- keep em coming : )

Chapter 17

"That's nothing check this out." Sookie smiled a wide smile and the clouds rolled in and rain began to fall in huge drops, pelting the others and soaking the area. The wind whipped at the trees, howling through them like the beasts of my father's kingdom. Even more impressive several lightening strikes hit in quick succession startling everyone but Sookie, the others turned outwards searching for the threat crouched their hands held rigid and claw like. The lightening burnt a circle around where we stood into Eric's grass. The smell of which lingered as the winds died and the rain stopped returning the muggy oppressive heat of the late summer night and not a cloud was left blocking the stars above.

I enveloped her in my arms "your getting good at that, showoff!" I told her as I swung her around in a circle while the others watched with their mouths hanging open in shock.

"I think we'll need to see who can be more effective with our offensive powers: lightening against fireballs." She retorted cheekily as I set her back on her feet.

"It would be good practice. We'll need to build an outdoor practice area; though the targets won't last long will they." She started the chuckle as I smirked at her.

"You... you appear human?" We had forgotten we had an audience until Pam spoke.

"And why are your colours different and what's with them combining like that?" Jessica asked before I could answer Pam. We looked and noticed that as soon as we embraced our sparks melded and we appeared to glow purple faintly.

"My element is fire, and so my essence appears red." I told them.

"Mine is sky and my essences appears blue." Sookie added.

"The visual combining of essences is rare it only occurs with soul mates. I have only seen it once before, their colours were red and yellow and together a brilliant orange." I explained as they looked on with disbelief. Eric had yet to say anything and I was starting to wonder as I could feel his world crashing down around him.

"And so you are Fae then, all this time? How could you keep this from me? All the stories you told of the great battles that raged for centuries between the races. All this time and nothing, do I mean so little to you?" Eric was hurt and furious with me and I couldn't blame him.

"Eric this changes nothing with regards to you and I; you will always be mine and I yours. And what I am it is not as simple as Fae, I am still Vampire more often than not." I dropped back into my Vampire aspect and stepped closer to him. "I am most definitely still the maker you have always known and who has loved you ever since the night I first saw you on that battle field." I tried to remind him of our bond, we have always been a father, a brother, a son to the other.

"But why didn't you tell me? All these years?" My heart broke with his voice, his last question barely audible.

"Eric you know better than most how closely guarded a secret even a name was kept let alone strengths and weaknesses. After I was turned as a new vampire I let the bloodlust obliterate my other side and it remained buried even now it takes effort and energy to bring it to the surface."

"Why now?" He demanded his anger flaring to the surface.

"Sookie and Russell for different reasons, she is my soul mate and we share a similar heritage. And Russell is old enough to remember the last battle I fought in, in defense of my kin."

"He spoke of this?" Eric asked, disbelief clear on his face. Although curiosity raced through him, Eric always did like to hear tales of my travels and of the battles I fought in.

"He made reference to my reputation, I am sometimes called the ancient boy or simply death though the pertinent facet is that none live to tell the tale of me. Over the years I have jealously guarded my identity, for many reasons... It is time though, together with Sookie now, I believe the time has come for the other races to return. With the Vampire race out in the open a full scale war wouldn't be possible."

"I don't understand what would you and Sookie have to do with such a shift in the worlds?" Eric asked.

"That is the other half of our heritage, one that I have kept the knowledge of a secret from even the other Fae when I was alive. We are children of the Gods and the Fae, very little human if any in my case. The combination is what makes us seem more human than full Fae are able too." I could tell that this news was nothing short of life altering as I could feel that Eric was reeling. "Eric even though I plan to stop hiding which will change things, you are the first to know. We have time to adjust."

"And Russell?" He sneered at the very name of his nemesis.

"Russell will most likely continue with his plans to subvert control of Louisiana and although he has knowledge of us he doesn't know everything. We will still have the element of surprise and he will have to bring the fight to us." There was of course many variables to consider, however there still was a great chance that soon both my son and I would have everything that we have been searching for, for the past thousand years.

"No more tracking an unknown enemy for centuries." Eric's confidence and fight were returning as he let my plans absorb.

"Exactly my son." I would let him take the lead in planning our next moves; Eric always did have an innate ability to think several moves ahead of an opponent. His need for vengeance while strong, hearing that soon he would be in a position of strength over his prey he will be able to temper his emotions and plan our response with the deadly accuracy I know he is capable of.

As Eric and I spoke Sookie has been seemingly standing at my side listening, however I could feel the energy erupt from her suddenly surrounding us in a bubble. As soon as it appeared Jessica broke away and lunged at her, only to bounce off and land on her ass. She rose snarling still attempting to breach our protective enclosure.

"Sookie can you pull it back to release me, I will calm her." She slowly peeled back her shield and I took Jessica by the shoulders. "Calm yourself little one, I know the scent is enticing. You need not breathe however. I think it would be wise if you were to increase the amount of blood you ingest if we are to coexist." I had let my Vampire nature take over some time ago and with Sookie inside the bubble her scent was dissipating quickly.

"Oh my gosh, I don't know what came over me, I'm so sorry Sookie, Godric." Jessica fell limp in my arms and I released her and she lowered her gaze in shame.

"Its quite alright little one, your control for one so young is incredible. It may even be your vampire gift; all you have to do is keep yourself well fed. I'm sure Pam can be of help to you." I could see that Pamela was vibrating with the effort to control herself.

"Of course Godric. Why don't we go inside, I could use a blood myself with all this Fae in the air." Pam took hold of Jessica and they went inside closing the door behind them.

"Speaking of the air what else can you do with your element? Ma Petit" She smirked and the wind whipped and swirled around gathering with great force. She pulled it towards her and seemed to absorb it then a concussive burst erupted from her throwing both Eric and I backwards a few feet. We both sprung to our feet fangs down; I flew towards her and had her in my arms swinging her around again. As I lowered her feet back to the ground she tilted her head back and I responded by touching our lips together. Her spark bled into my being igniting mine in turn. I pulled her close and focused on my room inside teleporting us there in an instant.

I pulled back to see her eyes widened as she took in our new surroundings. I captured her lips again, letting my hands roam her body wanting to touch every part of her. I couldn't get enough of her. The smell of her arousal filled the air, pulling a growl from me, which only made it thicker. Her hands were around my neck and she had a firm grip on my hair. I wanted her out of the ridiculous dress she wore I found the zipper hidden under her arm and lowered it slowly. She pulled away from me slightly; the look in her eyes worried me.

"There is something you need to know, first." That was almost as bad as 'we need to talk'.

"Nothing you could say will change the way I feel." I said to reassure her.

"Still I need to tell you what happened while I was in Mississippi." I froze, what could have happened, I wondered. She took my hand and led us over to the bed and I followed her lead as she situated herself in the middle of the bed cross-legged. She seemed to be trying to find the right words, though she felt nervous and frightened outwardly she showed none of the inner turmoil.

"Ma Petite please don't worry, just tell me. You have nothing to fear."

"I guess you know that they ambushed me at Merlottes, Right?" She asked

"Yes, Alcide saw them carting you off to the SUV." I told her incase she hadn't learnt of his involvement.

"Well I was only outside for a moment when I was struck from behind, I had my shields up from working so I didn't hear a thing. I woke up in the truck, hands, feet and mouth bound with duck-tape. There were two vehicles and six Were and I could tell after a while that I was already out of the state. From their minds I knew they weren't going to hurt me just deliver me to Jackson so I pretended to be asleep. When we arrived one of them hoisted me over his shoulder and brought me inside. Bill and Lorena were waiting with Russell and Talbot." Her breathing changed and she paused and I started rubbing circles into her palms with my thumbs. She took a deep breath and continued.

"At first Bill tried to pass things off as normal. Of course who sends a bunch of thugs to kidnap their girlfriend only to bring her to another state to stay with a friend of his, right? So there I was in my uniform still bound in duck-tape and they were all dressed up and staring at me. Bill played like he was concerned and berated them for my treatment but he didn't even take the tape off he just picked me up and took me upstairs. " I couldn't stop the growl, she tightened her grip on my hands and stopped talking for a moment, and I nodded for her to continue.

"He barely said a thing, just took off the tape and told me to shower and change for dinner. It was surreal he gave me this hideous dress and shoved me into the bathroom. Not having any idea what to do and it's not like I could just leave, I did as asked as slow as possible. When I emerged from the bathroom finally I was worried he would smell you, and fly into a rage."

"Oh Ma Petite, its all my fault I should have never let you out of my sight. I should have known something like this could have happened."

"Its not your fault and its not up to you, you can't watch me every moment and I wouldn't want you to. I need to learn to keep myself safe." She caressed my face soothingly.

"Anyways, he was too distracted to notice I guess because he simply grabbed my arm and towed me out of the room downstairs to the dinning room. I don't know what I was expecting but it wasn't what I got. The table was set like any number of high class dinning tables, but with no food. Talbot flitted from the room every so often and came back with these weird blood concoctions. I just stood there the whole time wondering why I was there, wondering how I was going to get back to you."

"That reminds me, hold on I'll be right back." I sped out of the room and into the kitchen and put her dinner together and quickly brought it back to our room. Her eyes lit up at the sight. She had prepared baked chicken and wild rice.

"Thank you sweetie, oh my god this smells so good. Oh you didn't put any butter on the rice did you?"

"I'll be right back..." I made to leave but she kept hold of my hand.

"Wait, I want to try something..." She closed her eyes and I couldn't take my eyes off the little line of concentration that appeared on her forehead as she scrunched her eyebrows together. Her palm wasn't empty a moment later but held the butter dish that used to be on the counter in the kitchen.

"That's my girl, still showing off!" She giggled and got up and set everything down on the dresser. She futzed with it for a moment before she sat back on the bed with the plate in her lap. I sat behind her, pulled her hair out of the way and wrapped my body around hers. She ate quickly having cut up the chicken and mixed it all together. As soon as she was finished I removed the plate and silverware and placed them on the dresser next to the butter dish and we again sat facing each other.

"Where was I? Oh yes the bizarre dinner party the worst was having to listen to their conversation, Lorena was such a spoilt bitch and Russell and Talbot talked of nothing but the house and all their stuff. I thought I would die of boredom that is until dinner was over... Bill once again towed me out of the room after his pompous ass kissed Russell's ass over their "meal"." She snickered briefly making me hopeful that her experience was not all that bad.

"Anyways so it turns out they were sharing a room and so soon I was alone with both of them. Their dynamic is nothing like yours and Eric's or even what I have seen of Bill and Jessica's relationship. She was jealous and cruel and completely heartless. The things they did, she wanted me to watch while... At least she was so jealous that she insisted that I only watch." She shuddered and cringed at the memory.

"Although they did both feed from me afterwards, I thought they would drain me for sure. She wanted to but Bill told her 'if we keep her alive we can feed from her every night just like tonight Darling.' It scared the living daylights out of me." Her eyes were wide and full of fear.

I wanted to go back and kill them again for their treatment of her, their quick death was too good for them. With Vampire being so flammable they both were ash before the couch fabric realized there was heat present.

"Its alright Ma Petite your safe now, they are gone and can not hurt you any longer." I attempted to soothe her.

"I know but what's to stop someone else from doing the very same thing?" She pleaded.

"You have my word that I will stop at nothing to keep you safe and by my side for as long as I am alive." I promised her.

"I want to believe you, feel as confident as you, but with everything that has happened... I think it will take some time for me to get to where you are."

I let her words sink in a moment before I answered her. "I'm well over two thousand years old I am a patient man. I can wait, just know that I am here by your side whether you want me or not."

With that promised I rushed her and tackled her to the bed pinning her body beneath my own. I kissed her softly at first then more forcefully as I felt her respond allowing my tongue entrance into her mouth. I left her mouth and peppered her face with kisses. I moved to my knees straddling her and continued to kiss her neck, shoulders and the tops of her breasts that heaved out the top of her dress. I was becoming impatient with her garment and so I tore it at the shoulders and was able to free her breasts so that I could lave them with my tongue. I focused on her nipples bringing them to hard peaks with my tongue and teeth. Her hips were moving rhythmically against mine making my erection more painful in its denim confines.

I lifted off her and shredded the clothes I had worn for the past couple of days and carefully removed the remnants of hers. I took in the sight of her flushed perfect body; all of her soft curves her blond hair spread out beneath her like a halo.

"So beautiful" I whispered as I crawled back up her body nudging her thighs apart gently. I tore her underwear at the seams easily and tossed the scraps to join the others on the floor. "So wet for me" her clit glistened with her juices already flowing down her thighs. Momentarily torn between her breasts and her pussy. My hands drawn to her perfect mounds caressed softly at first then quickly pinched her already hard nipples. She squeaked at the sensation and bucked with her hips. I let the momentum take me forward and I buried my face between her breasts breathing in her scent. I turned and licked from the underside lazily, neglecting her nipple. With each pass her breathing became more erratic.

"Please" her breathy plea made my dick twitch with need.

"Please what? What do you want?" I moved to her other breast giving it the same treatment staying away from her nipple.

"Don't tease, please" was all she could say.

"Tell me where you want my tongue."

"I..." I let my hands travel along her body to her hip, pulling her into me. "Ahhh" She began to thrash and buck. "Bite me"

"Where, do you want me to bite you?"

"My breasts, my nipples, please Godric" I took her nipple into my mouth, sucking and biting while my hands lifted her hips and slid her folds along my shaft. I switched breasts and this time I let my fangs penetrate her, I sucked both her nipple and her blood into my mouth. The taste of her blood overwhelmed me I barely heard her cries of pleasure.

"Oh my god, Godric, yes, yes." She screamed and bucked against me harder. I could feel her juices as she came. I released her nipple from my mouth with a pop and licked my marks heeling them. And I kissed down her stomach while pulling her hips up to meet my mouth. I cleaned all her essence from her thighs and set to work on her clit. I licked and sucked feasting on her pussy, pushing my tongue as deep as I could inside her fucking her with my mouth.

I lowered her slowly to the bed and lay between her thighs and watched her face while I pushed two fingers deep into her. Her eyes rolled back and her hips rose off the bed, I wrapped my hand over top of them to keep her still. I added another finger and vibrated them slightly while curling them, her whole body tensed and her cunt locked down around my fingers as she screamed my name. I removed my fingers and watched as her juices flowed out of her coating her in creamy goodness. I flicked her clit quickly with my tongue as my fingers explored spreading her essence, coating my fingers. I slowly pushed two fingers back into her still quivering cunt while my thumb explored her other entrance. When she bucked her hips I let my thumb join my fingers inside her. She sucked in a large breath and held it, her body tense hips still raised.

"Relax, Ma Petite, relax let yourself enjoy this."

I slowly pushed my thumb and fingers in and out of her while flicking her click with my tongue, she soon released the breath she was holding and moaned. As I slowly pumped my thumb only leaving my fingers buried inside her she started to whimper and her hands found my hair and pulled making my fangs ache. I released her clit and turned and sunk my fangs into her femoral artery. She came hard writhing, screaming, and pulling my hair. I took only a few mouthfuls of her hot nectar as she came down her eyes were glassed over as I rose to my knees licking my fingers as she watched. She reached between us and lined us up and as I captured her mouth I thrust into her to the hilt.

Our tongues danced dueling for dominance and as I thrust into her, her hips rose to meet mine. "Of my gods so tight, so wet," I mumbled into her mouth. I pressed my forehead against hers and looked into her eyes as I curved my spine and raised her hips off the bed gathering her closer pounding into her harder still. I could feel our climaxes barreling towards us. "Bite me, I want to feel you take my blood into you as I cum deep inside you."

I waited for her to bite my neck and begin to drink before I sunk my fangs into her neck. We sucked simultaneously her hot breath on my neck her hands and nails scratching down my back. Her blood tasted sweeter and it warmed me as it rushed into my mouth and down my throat. Her inner-walls spasmed and tightened down on my cock taking me with her; her vice grip milking me as I spilled my seed into her. We came hard screaming, growling, howling, shuddering, clawing, heaving and panting for breath. We lay trembling, just breathing while still clinched riding out the aftershocks. The bond between us pulsed as if alive, throwing purple sparks where our fingers caressed the others skin. As her breathing slowed I could feel her contentment and how safe she felt as strong as I could Eric's.

I rolled us over until I was on my back so that my weight wouldn't crush her and she nuzzled her face into my neck and sighed contentedly. I wrapped my arms tight around her back inhaling her scent. As I laid my head back and relaxed I realized that the sun had risen and I was being pulled to rest.

"Goodnight Ma Petite."

"Goodnight sweetie."