Okay so like sorry for this random blurb but I am just here to say is story will be ending very soon. I was thinking about doing a part two when season seven starts . But I wanted to know if I should, and is so should I keep Kristin's character in it or should I let her leave to go on some random ill times business trip. I would love to have you guys reviews and PM's on the matter. And don't worry I am going to be posting some short one shots and other smutty goodness for y'all. So thanks for sticking with me this far, and this May or may not be the end of this chapter in my Bon Temps life story.

Tara's P.O.V

"What in the actually fuck are you doing?" I asked the redhead, she was currently under her sleek black Challenger with a tool box next to her.

"I would take you to be smart enough to see that I am fixing my car." She mumbled out from under the car.

"This is not the time to be fixing your fucking car," I yelled, "Pam and Jessica and taking forever. They should have been back by now."

"You and I both know we would have felt something if they were in trouble." She mused as she slide from under the car and got to her feet.

"I know, but that doesn't make me stop worry for them." I shot back.

it had been three weeks since Pam got released. She wouldn't share how she felt know about it. I knew in time she would open up when she was ready, and I vowed that I would be there for her.

Since then Nora had died and Eric had left Bon Temps to go god knows where.

We had been getting threats about burning down Fangtasia, and killing us fucking vampers. The sick vampire gangs had been terrorizing the towns around Bon Temps, and it was only a matter of time before they came here.

Pam has asked Kristin if she and I could stay the redheads house until this all blows over. Kristin of course said yes. We moved out our coffins and clothes to the basement of the house.

The basement was cozy and very spacious, with a full bathroom and electronics and a Tv, and a California King bed with black satin covers and pillows. A door off to the side of the space lead to another level under the basement, the sub basement I guess you could call it.

Nobody knew what was done there, but Kristin and Jessica, and Jessica wouldn't tell me. She said Kristin would take me down there when the time was right.

i heard the soft purr of Pam's Mercedes Benz SLR 2014, which was hot pink.'of course, leave it to Pam to make all girly.' come to a stop next to Kristina's car. I heard Jessica singing a Taylor Swift song as she got out the car, I couldn't help but laugh.

We all knew Pam hated Taylor Swift with a serious vengeance. Pam got out the car, and walked to the trunk and popped it. I sped over to her and reached in and took the huge white box she was picking up.

"I got it." I grunted as I lifted it with ease.

"Careful, that's a months worth of blood right there. Just in case we got to bunker up like a bunch of Dooms Day believers." She said as she slammed the trunk shut and swung her Coach bag over her shoulder.

"Take it down stairs and put it by the door." Kristin said.

"Okay." I said as I walked up the steps and into the house. Jessica was texting a mile a minute, leaning against the door frame.

"Do you mind getting the door red?" I snapped.

"Mmmhumm." She said without looking up.

"Anytime is century would be nice." I growled.

"Oh shit my bad Tara." Jessica said as she slipped her phone in her jeans and opened the basement door.

I creep down the stairs and placed the box down by the door. I turned to her and asked,

"And who were you texting so feverishly?"

"I was texting Sookie to see how she is since Eric left she is seeing Alcide now."

"That hot werewolf with the to die for washboard abs." I gawked.

"The very same."

"Hot damn." I laughed as I walked up the stairs back to the living room.

Pam and Kristin were sitting on the couch watching the News on the tv.

"Took y'all long enough." Pam drawled.

"I could say the same for you Vampire Barbie." I snarled as I walked over and sat down between them two older vampires.

"Not my fault you don't give good directions on where the extra blood was stored." She shot back.

"Says the one who owns the damn club."

"If you had put them where I told you too, we would have been back sooner."she growled as she yanked me into her lap ruffly.

"We didn't have enough space." I countered as I swatted playfully at her wondering hand traveling up my thigh.

Jessica came over holding three bottles of Tru Blood and handed two for Pam and I.

"Thanks Red." I said as I twisted off the cap and took a swig of the vile mess, grimacing at the taste.

"Okay,"Kristin said as she drew Jessica to her,"which one of y'all fucktards gave Sookie my fucking number?"

I smirked and gave Pam a pointed look. Pam rasied that infamous eyebrow at me, a small smile playing on her lips.

" I didn't." Jessica said as she took a swig of the drink.

"That tom hövdad konstigt ryck(empty headed wonder snatch) has been blowing up my damn phone!" The redhead expelled a frustrated breath.

Pam let out a hearty laugh, her shoulders shaking with unbridled mirth.

I looked over at Jessica in confusion, she just shrugged her shoulders at me shaking her head.

"You know I hate it when you do that." I said to Kristin.

"Then learn the language." She smarted back.

"Fucks to you."

"Hey don't hate baby fangs, it's a simple language to learn."

"Easy for you to say. You old shit!"

"Tara!" Pam warned.

"What?! It's true." I countered.

"Damn straight." Jessica agreed.

"Hey, your suppose to be defending me here!" Kristin laughed out.

"In all honesty you are very aged." Jessica smarted back.

Kristin raised her eyebrows in mock anger.

"Like a fine wine of course." Jessica added hastily.

"This fine wine seems to be able to sate your thirst... Always." The redhead in a cocky tone.

"Oh get a room you two." Pam said dryly.

"In such a haste to get rid of us Pam?" The redhead teased.

"Unbearably so. You lovely dovy shit is leaking over here."

"Aw boo hoo. Is the blonde scared of a little romantic talk?"

"Can it redhead. I am so not in the mood for your smart ass tongue."

"But I know who's tongue you are in the mood for." Kristin said , waggling her eyebrows at us.

Pam growled and flung a pillow at the two redheads, and I laughed because I could feel Pam's lust running ramped down out bond as I sat in her lap.

" Bara försöka att inte väcka barnet i nästa rum. Han studerar."(just try not to wake the kid in the next room. He is studying.)

"Studying his damn eyelids, he sleeps more than a pregnant bitch." She growled.

Kristin laughed and got to her feet pulling Jessica along with her. She looked back at us and winked before speeding down the hall and slamming their bedroom door.

I was happy that they were gone for the night, I wanted to be alone with Pam.

I reached over and grabbed the remote to the tv and flicked it off. I flipped the lamp off and we were in cased in darkness. I could still see her perfectly fine with my vision.

"What are you staring at mitt hjärtas skatt?"(my hearts treasure)

"You." I breathed out as I closed the space between us and placed my lips on her gently.

Pam's P.O.V

My heart swelled in the way Tara kissed me so gently. I reached up and placed my hands on either side of her cool midnight kissed skin and held her head there. There was no tongue involved, just the sweet feel of her soft plump lips on mine.

She traced the delicate flesh of my bottom lip with her tongue, I opened my mouth, more than happy to let her in.

Her tongue entered my mouth almost hesitantly, she gently probed and stroked my tongue. A small moan escaped me as I gently lapped at her tongue with my own. I shifted my head and our kiss automatically deepened.

I placed my hands on her hips and shifted her to where she straddled my thighs. She softly placed her arms on my shoulders and ran her hands up to meet the nap of my neck running her hands in the soft curls she found there.

I groaned at the gently touch, I sucked in her full bottom lip and nibbled at the flesh there. It was her turn to moan into my mouth.

I lifted her tank so I could feel her smooth skin under my fingers. She pulled back and placed her hands over mine. I raised an eyebrow.

"No. Not here. Take me downstairs." She ordered gently, placing butterfly kisses on my noes and chin.

"Okay." I breathed out. I got up and repositioned Tara around my waist. She wrapped her legs around me and I held her right above her ass. I walked over to the door that lead to the basement and closed it behind us.

I descended the stairs and took us over to the bed. I laid Tara down and came to rest between her parted thighs.

"Better?"

"Very much so Missy Pam." She answered.

I smiled and kissed her forehead before trailing a hand down her side to land on her hip. I started to lift the fabric again, but before I could successfully rid her of garment she flipped us over.

I landed on my back, a soft mewl of surprise coming from my throat. She smiled before placing her hands under my arms and shifting me backwards. I helped her and when my back touched the backboard she stopped.

"And what was wrong with down there?"I asked amused by her odd behavior.

"You get a better view up here. Trust me." She smiled as she got off the bed.

"Get your sexy ass back here." I growled.

"Be patient. You will enjoy this... That I can assure you." She smirked.

"Aw fuck." I groaned.

I sat up straighter, and watched my progeny walk over to the stairs, my eyes riveted to the deep sway of her jean clad ass. My core clenched at the thought of having those mounds of wonderful flesh under my hands.

She turned down the lights to were it was almost dusky in the room.

"Trying to save energy?" I smarted.

"Hey it's a two in one package, setting the mood and saving money. Damn I'm good." She snapped back,smiling proudly.

"Setting the mood?"

"Yes Missy Pam, setting da mood."

"For what I might ask?"

"For a invitation only private show, put together by yours truly...me."

"Oh. That's dangerous. I might not be able to keep my hands off you."

"You know the rules. No touching."

I groaned loudly and tapped my fingers on the blankets around me.

She smiled dangerously before sauntering back over to the bed to stand at the for of the bed. My eyes scanned her body, taking in all the hard lines perfectly accented by the delicious curves of her.

She reached up and took the hem of her tank and started to trail it up her toned front. I saw her stomach muscles flex wonderfully in a way that had my lips and tongue itching to claim every inch of it's dark brown contours.

Her eyes never left mine as she pulled it over her head and dropped it daintily to the for at her feet. I sucked in an unneeded breath as I saw what she was wearing under it. It was a black and white lacy bra that was damn near see through. It left nothing to the imagination.

She traced her hands down her toned abs and hooked fingers in the jeans she had on. Her perfect v-line and hips held the jeans in place. Even though they where tight, they still hung low on her hips.

I stuck my tongue out and let in trace my full lips, already tasting her sweet skin lingering there like a truly Devine wine. She unbuttoned them and inched them down slowly.

My hungry eyes where greeted with a hair thin black thong. She turned and bent over and my fangs clicked with a solid sound. That floss she called underwear was getting lost in the supple mounds of her ass.

As she bent over further to take of the jeans i was graced the view of her pussy and ass spreading to me like a unfolding flower.

I hissed at the sight and clamped the covers in my hands.

She turned to me and I heard the clack of heels. As she came closer I saw much to my glee she had on a pair of wicked fuck me pumps.

"Did you just drop fang on me? I thought you would have more self control Pamela." She teased as she slid into my lap.

The way my full name fell from her lips and my most feminine parts creaming more.

"Let's see how much control you have when I sink these bad boys in you." my voice was thick and heavy with arousal.

"The rule of no touching includes fangs Missy Pam." She reprimanded me.

"Really. Are you really gonna do this to me."

"Fuck yeah I is!" She laughed with glee.

She reached up and ripped the dress I had on off me in one fell swoop. I didn't even care at that moment of that shit was new and not to mention expensive.

I hissed again, arching to make some kind of contact with her skin on my skin.

She laughed and started to rotate her hips. Her crotch was right against mine in this position. I could feel how wet she was I damn sure she could feel I fucking soaked I was.

I heard her fangs distend with a solid click, she leaned in and caught my ear in her mouth, puncturing the soft lobe flesh with her fangs. A guttural sound escaped my throat as she licked away the blood in slow, long strokes of her tongue.

"My my, how wet you are for me." She hissed in my ear, her cool breath sending tremors down my spine.

"You gonna do something about it?"I hissed back arching my neck as she kissed down it.

"All in do time my love."

"Fuuuuck!" I moaned when she found that sweet spot and sucked on it.I felt her smile into my neck before drawing her head away to look me in my eyes. Her lids were at half mast and swirled with unashamed lust.

She dug her hips into me again and we both moaned at the contact. She dropped her arms on my shoulders and commenced to grind on me like no tomorrow.

It was taking every inch of my self control not to rip those tantalizing scraps of underwear off her body and fuck her into oblivion.

She rose up and twirled her hips in slow arch, her breast pushed into my face as she thrust forward slamming home with her hips. I peaked out my tongue flicked it down valley between her lush breast.

I growled in warning when she drew away from my tongue.

"No touching, you know the rules." She glowered, as she turned and straddled my lap backwards. I got a generous view of her ass eating up that poor excuse of a thong.

She slide her ass up and down my thighs before spreading them and getting between them. She got up on all fours and her ass was literally inches from my face.

I could smell her intoxicating smell, and feel the heat that radiated from her weeping folds. I felt her nails dig into my inner thighs.

All of my resolve went away in the split second. In a flash I had her pinned to the bed with me hovering over her. Her hands were pinned above her head and I placed myself flush against her back.

I leaned in and bite her ear,

"Tara Mae Thornton, when have I ever played by the rules?" I hissed before biting her neck.

Kristin's P.O.V

I was currently sharing the bed with my Jessica. We were cuddling, watching Orange is the New Black on Netflix. I fucking loved this show!

It had been over three hours and we hadn't moved, to busy watching the show, beige watching. I snuggled deeper into her and I felt her arm tighten around my waist.

"You hungry?" I asked.

"No, that Tru Blood has held me over."

"How the fuck do y'all drink that stuff?"

"With much effort. Nothing comes close to the real thing."

"That I can believe." I giggled.

My phone started to ring, I groaned and reached over and fumbled for it on the night stand.

I looked at the caller ID and rolled my eyes,

"Oh Wunder, sehen ihre entreißen(oh look it's wonder snatch) , fucking Sookie motherfucking Stackhouse."

"Hey be nice and answer the phone." Jessica told me.

"Hello." I said curtly when I answered the phone.

"Hey Kristin!" Sookie yelled.

I drew the phone away from my ear and winced as her high pitched voice molested my overly sensitive ears.

"No need to yell, I can hear you just fine." I snapped.

"Oh yeah, sorry. Anyways I was calling to see if Alicide and I could come over. We have some big news to tell y'all."

"Fine. Let me text you the address." I growled as I got out of bed and cracked my knuckles.

"No that's fine, Alicide has the scent, we are almost there." Sookie interjected quickly.

I rolled my eyes," Then what was the fucking point of you asking if you're damn near here already?" I snarled.

"Oh I'm sorry." She stammered.

"No fuck it, it's to late, see you when you get here." I said before handing up the phone and tossing it on the bed.

"What was that all about?"

"Sookie and her dog are on their way, they have something they wanna tell us."

"Werewolf is the more accurate term." Jessica smarted as she got up from the bed and paused the show.

"Like I give two fucks. I don't fancy Weres that much."

"Why?"

"You'll see." I answered.

I opened the door to our room and padded out to the living room and to the basement door. I stopped and listened for a second. When I didn't hear moans I knew it was safe to go down.

I opened the door and stepped down the first few steps before half yelling,

"Sookie and her new boy toy are on their way. They wanna speak to us."

"Fucking Sookie!"Pam snarled.

"Yeah fucking Sookie." I agreed before heading back upstairs..

I heard the clunk of a truck coming up the road. I felt Pam and Tara come up the stair and into the room. Jessica was sitting on the armrest of the sofa cleaning her nails.

I heard car doors slam before I walked over to the front door and opened it.

My nose was greeted with the toxic smell of wet dog mixed with sweet flowers. I had to stop myself from gagging out loud. I placed on my best 'are you fucking serious?' face.

Sookie was in a yellow sun dress and the Were next to her was in a brown leather jacket, blue jeans and black tank top. He was very well muscled but I couldn't let go of the fact that he smelled so damn bad.

I stepped back and they came in. I closed the door and followed them to the living room.

"Hey y'all" Sookie said excitedly.

There were various states of hellos and hi's around the room.

"Jonathan! Get your ass out here, theres company." I said.

I heard the shuffle of feet on the floor and out comes the boy, hair sleep tossed rubbing his eyes. He flopped down next to Pam and Tara, looking as annoyed as I felt.

"So you wanted to say something." pam said curtly.

"Oh yeah right, Sam is mayor as y'all know. He wants to bring the vampires and humans together in some sort of alliance."

"What the actually fuck?" Tara gasped.

"He had a meeting today at the church. He wants the vampires to pick a human to protect and in exchange for the protection the human supplies blood."

"Thats the stupidest shit I have ever heard. Has he forgotten we are in a closed minded back in the day holding ass town?" pam sneered.

"He says it's for the good of everybody. The attacks are getting closer to Bom Temps." Alicide said.

"They are planing a little mixer tomorrow at Merlottes to be able to pick your human or humans."

"We should go Kristin." Jessica said looking over at me lurking in the corner.

"And why is that?"

"I owe a certain fairy girl."

"Why?"

"I drank and killed three of her other sisters." She choked out.

"Okay... That just got deep. Sure we can go I guess."

"Oh goodie!" Sookie shrieked.

We all winced at her high pitched sound that came from her mouth.

"Are you guys gonna go?" Alicide asked Pam and Tara.

"Just for the shits and giggles, lets go Pam," Tara teased."You might actually find somebody to your liking."

"As if." Pam said dryly.

"Come on humor me here." Tara said, giving the blonde a pouting face.

"Goddammit okay fine!"

Everyone was oblivious to the fact that Alicide had shifted his attention to me. His eyes flashed yellow as he inhaled deeply.

"Can I help you?" I growled.

"You smell delightful. "

"Don't even think about." I warned.

He edged closer to me and I gagged as my olfactory was raped with his stench.

"Pam, kan du berätta konstigt ryck att avblåsa sin byracka innan jag shove min fot i hans hals!" (Pam can you please tell wonder snatch to call off her mutt before I shove my foot down is throat)

Pam looked at me and in a fit she busted up laughing. She laughed so hard blood tears started to fall.

"I am so serious Pam,Han ser redo att kasta sig(he looks ready to pounce. )"

"Could yall please fucking speak English!" Tara roared.

Before either Pam or I could respond Alicide roared and lunged at me.

I punched him in the side of head so hard he flew back into the tv which promptly crashed and him and the runied tv flew into the window. He would have gone through if the sun shutters hadn't been there.

"WHAT THE FUCK KRISTIN!" Sookie bellowed as she rushed over to where her boyfriend lay fighting off unconsciousness.

"If you had kept a tighter leash on your mutt this wouldn't have happened." I snarled my fangs clicking with a solid sound as I took a threatening step towards her.

"Woah Kristin. Calm down she had no way of knowing. " Jessica tried to reason.

The man was coming around slowly, rubbing his head he got to his feet.

He snarled at me and his eyes turned yellow. He flexed his shoulders and crouched.

"Want another go round big boy?" I growled.

"Alicide don't. " Sookie pleaded.

"But she smells so damn good!" He all but whined.

"Just in case you missed the last five minutes of your life. She dame near knocked your fucking head off your body. You still want more?" Tara scoffed.

"Her blood is intoxicating. "

"Can you please stop talking to me like I am not in the damn room." I asked.

"We will just take our leave," Sookie said, "Come on Alicide. NOW!"

Alicide broke out of whatever muse he was under and stalked off after Sookie and out the door.

I slammed the door so hard the frame splintered. I turned and went into the kitchen and fished for a trash bag. When I found one I went over to the mess and started to pick up the place.

Jessica came up beside me and knelt and started to pick up things to. I looked over at her and smiled, nodding my head at her in silent thanks.

"Well I am gonna go and pick us up some real food, cuz this Tru Blood shit ain't working for me. Tara you coming?" Pam said

"As long as I get to drive." Tara replied.

"Over my dead body."

"Pam... You are dead." Tara pointed out.

"Oh fuck you know what I meant."

"Brownie points for trying thou!"

"Fine, you got yourself a deal, only if I get to pick out the selection of tonight's dining."

"Deal." Tara said vamp speeding down the basement and back in a flash with the keys to Pam's car.

"Let go Vampire Barbie." She said as she opened the door motioning for Pam to go through.

Pam rolled her eyes but left, she looked back at me and nodded her head. That was the closest I would most likely ever get to sympathy from Pam.

When tithe car started I stopped working and drew a very surprised Jessica to me and buried my head in her neck and inhaled deeply.

She wrapped her arms around me and rocked us back in forth. I don't know why I wanted to be close to her in that moment, but I needed to feel her closeness. I needed her smell to envelope me and comfort me.