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A/N – Woaaah! Update…finally! Unfortunately guys, this is probably going to be the timespan of when I update now. I can't do any of those "a chappie-a-day" kind of things, you know? Having work shoved rather ungracefully in your face every day tends to slow down the speed rates :'0…(Hey, be grateful that it's about every week or so!)

Aaaand, on with chapter twenty-one! ~

All the breath escaped my lungs as Godric brought his head down.

"Stop!"

My body moved on its own accord as the scream ripped from my throat. I appeared in the middle of Godric and Jason so fast, that it looked as if I'd just disappeared and reappeared. My palm smacked into Godric's hard chest, and he hissed loudly in pain as I sent him flying into the wall on the other side. A bookshelf wobbled precariously, and a couple of old, worn hardbacks toppled over and rained down on Godric's head.

My hand was glowing purple again, and I furrowed my brow in frustration. It had happened again: I'd used my elf powers when I was panicking. What if I was in a situation, and I couldn't use my powers to save someone? I had to learn how to control it.

A pair of hands clamped heavily onto my shoulders, as I tried to see if Godric was alright. "Leave him, Rose," Jason told me sternly. I swung round, and sent him a bitter glare, which made Jason reel back in shock.

"I will never leave him," I spat angrily, glowering at Jason. "He is my mate. My boyfriend. He is the one I'm…in love with. A lot," I added, my voice a little softer, but it still had a harsh undertone to it.

Jason sighed, and rubbed his neck, where Godric had been about to sink his fangs into. "I don't know how you sent him away like that, but it doesn't matter," He said, sighing again, and waving a hand over at Godric. "Go and see him then…"

I turned back around, and ran over to Godric before my brother could hold me back again. As I got over to him, he was getting up, a murderous look in his eyes. I frowned, and stood in front of him. "Godric," I called calmly, and his bluish-grey eyes zeroed in on me. "I'm sorry for having to blast you away like that…but, you were about to –"

"Oh my stars!" A voice yelled, cutting me off. Godric instantly grabbed me, and pushed me behind him. He growled lowly, and I sighed.

"Godric, seriously. You need to calm down," I said from behind him. He continued to snarl, however, as Sookie rushed into my bedroom, a look of panic and worry streaked across her tanned face. I put a hand on Godric's back cautiously, and smiled when my touch seemed to chase away his anger. His body relaxed under my hand, but I could still feel a small hint of rage inside of him. However, it was minuscule compared to what his anger had been before.

"Jason! What in the world's been happenin' up here?" Sookie cried frantically. "I'm hearing screams and yells, and –"

"Sook," I called to her, stepping out from behind Godric's back. "It's fine. It's all sorted out now. Right, Jason?" I eyed my brother carefully, and he sighed, his shoulders drooping. He nodded, a defeated look in his blue orbs.

Jason started towards me, his arms outstretched. I smiled a little – a hug always made things better. However, before Jason could get any closer to me, Godric growled, and grabbed my arm. He hauled me by his side, and his arm went to wrap around my waist, pinning me.

Jason frowned, and his blue eyes started to bubble with anger again. Fortunately, Sookie rushed over and saved the day. "If y'all are wondering who invited Godric in, it was me," She admitted truthfully, and Jason looked at her in surprise.

"What?" He asked angrily. "Why?"

Sookie turned to glare at Jason. "Because, if I had not, you would have kept our sister locked up like the prick you are," Sook retorted hotly, and my mouth dropped open in shock. Jason looked just as stunned as me – Sookie was never that snappy. Her arms were crossed, her body straight, and a grim frown was stretched across her features. All signs of a very pissed off Stackhouse.

I cleared my throat awkwardly. "Ahem. I think it's time me and Godric got back –"

Jason spun round, glaring daggers at me. I cringed, and backed away, while Godric stood in front of me, bearing down ominously at Jason. Don't get me wrong – Jason was buff. He had muscles, and was pretty fit. But he couldn't compare to Godric's hard abs, and toned muscles. And no way could he compete with his strength, or his threatening presence, which he was laying down on Jase right now, like a heavy weight.

"Is there a problem, Mr Stackhouse?" Godric asked calmly, his eyes burning a hole into Jason. Jason held his chin high.

"I didn't agree to any of that," He pointed out hastily, and I wallowed further into my depression. Seriously, Jase was digging his own grave here. Godric stepped forward, and sneered at him.

"You are not her legal guardian – as humans put it," Godric said, "Therefore, you have no control over my mate's actions. Miss Stackhouse does. Actually," He said, adding, "In vampire law, I have more control over my Rose's actions than any of you do."

"That's crazy!" Jason argued. "I should have a say in it! I –" He was cut off, as Sookie's hand slapping over his blabbering mouth. She bent down to his ear, and hissed a warning.

"Unless you want to be attacked again – which I assume is what just happened in here – keep your dang mouth shut," She warned, adding, "Use that brain of yours. It's in there for a reason." Jason huffed like a child, and stormed for the bedroom door. However, before he left to go sulk, he swung round, and pointed an accusing finger at Godric.

"Touch my little sister anywhere…inappropriate and I will come over and shoot you with silver bullets," Jason snarled. "Got it?"

Godric smiled menacingly. "I believe I've already crossed that line, Mr Stackhouse," Godric retorted darkly, before adding, "And I believe she rather enjoyed it."

Jason's eyes bugged out of his head, and I blushed in embarrassment. Jason's face grew bright red in uncontrollable rage. "Y-you filthy demon!" He screamed. "YOU RAPED MY LITTLE SISTER?!"

I sighed in defeat, and Godric grinned darkly. "Yes," He lied, and I groaned in mortification. Seriously, was he looking for an all-out war? Actually, it probably wouldn't be much of a war, seeing as Godric could snap Jason like a twig. But, what Godric said next only sent me deeper into the pits of embarrassment. "…And my Rose absolutely loved it. I would not be surprised if she asked for more."

I tugged at Godric's black jumper; my cheeks flushed a bright pink. Godric's head moved a little, and his grin only widened in triumph when he saw my reaction to his words. "Do you have to lie?" I croaked out, so only he could hear. Godric raised his eyebrows, his grin turning into a sexy smirk – the one which would make any girl weak at the knees.

"It does not have to be a lie, my Rose," He suggested huskily, turning his body round so he could wrap his muscular arms around my slim waist. My whole face was on fire now, I could practically feel the heat radiating off of it. He leaned down to nibble at the skin on my neck, his hands cupping my butt. "…It could be the truth," He whispered, biting at a sensitive spot on my skin, causing me to let out a strangled moan.

I'd completely forgotten about who was in the room. Jason let out an outraged yell, and stomped towards us. "Get your hands off her!" He barked. I looked over Godric's broad shoulder to see Sookie, who was staring at us dreamily, a foolish grin on her tanned face. Obviously, she was the only one who thought this was not mortifying.

Just as Godric's teasing lips found mine, Jason came over to yank him off of me. Godric, having sensed his intentions minutes ago, spun round, his fangs bared. I wasn't sure whether to be relieved or disappointed that his hands weren't on me anymore. I mentally berated myself for thinking like that. There were more important things right now – like how Godric looked like he wanted to tear Jase's head off again.

I decided that having those two in the same room, for longer than two minutes, was asking for a death wish. I stomped forward, and pushed a hand on Jason's chest. He looked down at me in surprise, and attempted to wrap his arms around me – but I growled softly, glaring at him. "Jason, I think it would be better for all of us, if you left," I suggested thickly.

Jason frowned, skeptical. His blue orbs flickered up to Godric for a moment, and I watched as they darkened considerably. Obviously, Godric was either smirking in triumph, or smiling happily at my words. However, I was going to have a chat with that vampire, too.

"I'm not leaving you alone with him," He hissed quietly, grabbing my hand that was on his chest. Godric didn't like this one bit, because I felt the sudden bursts of anger flow from his tangled emotions. I quickly removed my hand. Luckily, Sookie came to help. She sighed deeply, and yanked Jason out the door with her.

I turned around, and raised an eyebrow at Godric's gloomy features. "…He touched you…" Godric snarled quietly. I rolled my eyes in exasperation.

"He touched my hand!" I groaned, adding, "And he's my brother. He would never want to touch me in…that way…" I finished, shuddering. Godric narrowed his bluish-grey eyes.

"But you are not family by blood," Godric insisted, "Who is to say he does not have…thoughts about you?" He asked darkly, his fangs bared menacingly. I strided over to him, and slapped his arm.

"Godric, you sick, perverted old man!" I ranted, flinging my hands up in the air. "You cannot seriously suggest, that my brother – sure, my adopted one – would have dirty thoughts about me?! He sees me as his sister! No, I am his sister, whether it's by blood or not! Heck, I know he doesn't have disgusting thoughts about me, because he's seen me naked plenty times bef –"

"WHAT?!" Godric roared, his loudness shaking the ceiling lamp. I mentally facepalmed. I just had to go and say that, didn't I? Godric started to yell angrily, stating that I belonged to him, and not to a certain, I quote, "blonde-haired child molester". And, to my disturbance, claimed that he should be the one to see me naked, not my brother.

"Godric," I called, stopping his tantrum. He looked down at me, his mouth pulled into a frown, and his emotions seeping with jealousy. "…Once again. He is my brother. He's seen me nude as a kid, for heaven's sake. Do you think I'd let him see me bare now?"

Godric crossed his arms, a cute pout on his face. I had to stop myself from cooing, and wrapping him in a bear-hug. No, I needed to tell him off. "And you've got some explaining to do," I added sternly, and he huffed, almost making me break my stern façade, and melt into a puddle. "You almost bit Jason tonight."

Godric furrowed his brow. "He provoked me," He answered, and I sighed. Of course, he was right – everyone knew you should never provoke a vampire, especially Godric. But, that still didn't make his actions right.

"I want you to apologize to Jason," I ordered, and Godric clenched his fists in outrage.

"Never! I have nothing to apologize for!" He fumed, and I shot him a dry look. Looks like he wasn't going to go willingly. I opted for word play.

"…You know," I said carelessly, "The better man, is the man who sees his mistakes, and owns up to them," I pointed out. Godric seemed to think about this for a few moments. "Jason will probably apologize, too," I added. Finally, he nodded, smiling a little.

"Yes, you are right, my Rose," He agreed wholeheartedly. "I am the better one, obviously." I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes again. Honestly, sometimes Godric could be so full of himself. He took my hand, led me out the room, and downstairs.

I found the two of them in the kitchen, which still needed some serious disinfecting, and maybe a bit of air freshener, (I swear, it smelt like rotten eggs and dead bodies in there). Sookie was leaning against the sink, keeping a sharp eye on Jason – who was hunching over the kitchen table, sulking. When we walked in, his blue eyes shot up immediately. Jason opened his mouth – probably to say something smarmy – but I beat him to it.

"Godric has something to say," I said quickly, eyeing my brother hastily. He raised a blonde eyebrow, curious. Godric smirked, and crossed his arms.

"I wanted to apologize for nearly biting you," Godric said, and I watched in amusement as Jason's jaw dropped in shock. "It was wrong of me. I should have controlled myself better, especially in front of my mate." Of course, Godric was only apologizing because he thought it made him a better man – which it did, obviously – but he probably wouldn't have gone and done it, unless I'd pointed it out. Still, it was better than nothing.

Jason seemed to calculate Godric for a few moments, looking for any hidden meanings in his words. When he found none, Jason nodded slowly, a smug smile stretching onto his tanned face. He leant back, and grinned devilishly. Godric seemed to be waiting patiently, probably waiting for him to apologize back.

When Jason didn't make any move to do the same, Sookie butt in. "Jason Stackhouse! Godric here has been civil! You should do the same!" She barked, and Jason sighed.

"Fine, I accept your apology," He murmured, waving his hand dismissively. My eyelid twitched. That idiot. He did plenty wrong things too! Surely he knows he needs to apologize, too?

All three of us waited, our stares turning into glares as we looked at Jason. I let out a frustrated sound when Jason didn't say anything. "Well? Are you going to apologize back?" I asked tartly, both my hands on my hips.

Jason looked geniuely surprised. "Apologize? For what?" He asked innocently. I felt Godric stir, annoyed.

"For locking my precious Rose up like a prisoner. For provoking me," Godric snarled venomously. "And for being too overprotective," He added. Jason snorted at this.

"Yeah, like you can talk," He retorted smartly. Godric tensed up, and growled lowly. I stomped over, and bonked him harshly on the noggin. Jason cried out, and clutched his head. I rolled my eyes. What a pansy-ass.

"Apologize!" I demanded. "You can't just toss your little sister in her room, lock her up, and pretend it was nothing!" I shrieked furiously, flinging my hands up in exasperation.

Godric appeared my side suddenly, and slung an arm over my shoulder. He bent down to whisper in my ear, causing me to shiver a little – and him to smirk. "…Do not let him get to you. He is not worth it," He breathed, Godric's lips almost brushing my ear. Jason shook his head, sighing.

"You don't deserve Rosalie," He responded. My whole body twitched, and I was sorely tempted to bonk him again – this time maybe in the face. Godric's face darkened, and he stepped forward to loom in Jason's face, which suddenly turned from brave to petrified.

"What was that, little human?" Godric asked dangerously, his eyes dark, and a menacing grin on his pale face. Jason's blue eyes widened a fraction, and I could tell he was trying not to shake. "I dare you to say that I do not deserve her. Go on, say it again. See what happens," He hissed, looking rather evil.

Shooting a worried glance over at Sookie – who looked a little frightened herself – I quickly stepped over, grabbing Godric's bicep. I reached up to him on my tiptoes, and planted a soft kiss onto his cold cheek, hoping it was calm his anger. Godric's face angled over to mine, and the darkness in his eyes faded almost instantly. Instead of the scary grin, a wide smile appeared on his face, and his beautiful eyes bubbled with happiness. The amount of love I felt from his emotions almost sent me reeling.

Godric's arm reached up so he could caress my cheek, and he looked lovingly into my eyes. His gaze flickered from my lips to my eyes, and I could tell he wanted to kiss me again.

"Alright!" Jason yelled, interrupting Godric – who looked a little miffed. "I'm sorry, okay? I shouldn't have locked you up like that. It was wrong of me."

I nodded, satisfied. "See? That wasn't so hard," I sighed, smiling. "Now, for the thing I actually came her for…" I swivelled round to face Sookie. "I heard you discussing that I am to live at Godric's – which is totally fine with me," I said, shooting a glance over at Godric, who was still staring at me dreamily.

"…Although, I would like to attend school again, after the summer," I said, and watched as Godric pouted. I forced myself not to roll my eyes. He wasn't a very grateful vampire, that's for sure. " I've almost finished school anyway," I continued, adding, "It's my last year after the holidays."

Sookie nodded slowly, and looked over at Godric to confer. "Is that alright with you, Godric?" She asked calmly, and I smiled. Sook always was fair and just.

Godric frowned, but then nodded. "A year is not much. After she completes this…school of her's, then she can spend all her time with me," He declared strongly, and I cringed slightly. He wasn't going to stalk me when I went out with my friends, was he? Jeez.

"I have a condition, of course," Sookie said. "You already know this, I'm sure – but Rose is to visit us at least once a week. Every weekend, would be nice," She sighed. Godric crossed his arms. He looked like he wanted to argue with that.

I groaned, and smacked him playfully on his bare arm. He looked down at me, an amused eyebrow raised. "You can't have me all to yourself, Godric," I muttered. "Every weekend should be fine. I'll even go in the mornings – when you're asleep."

Godric looked at me pleadingly. "But I cannot go to sleep without you," He pleaded.

"Then I'll help you get to sleep, before I leave," I promised him. I had to admit, Godric was acting like a little kid who hadn't gotten his candy.

"Oh, so he can't go to sleep without you, either?" Jason asked mockingly. Godric snapped up and shot him a glare, and Jase shut his blabbermouth.

"Okay," I sighed. "It's all settled, then. I live with Godric, I attend my last year at school, and I visit you guys on weekends." I counted them off using my fingers, each one with a chorus of "yes" and slight nods.

After I said all that, Sookie spoke. "You should go pack everything, honey," Sook said, looking slightly saddened. "You know – pj's, slippers, clothes, toothbrush, that kind of thing. Oh, and some –"

"Miss Stackhouse," Godric cut in, surprising Sookie. "My Rose will not need to pack anything. I have given her all the clothes she will ever need."

"Oh, okay. So I'm guessing that pricey lookin' dress she's wearing is from you?" Sookie asked interestedly. "It looks like something a princess would wear," She added, and Godric beamed.

"Exactly," He said seriously, and I rolled my eyes. Godric certainly was taking that term to heart. After all, the size of my room was ridiculously huge – and don't even get me started on my closet.

"Sook, does that make Godric my guardian, then?" I asked, curious. I mean, I didn't particularly care who my legal guardian was or not. It was just nice to know, I guess.

"Nah, I'm still your guardian," Sookie replied, "I don't see much point in handing over that title – seeing as you won't need a guardian soon, anyways." I shrugged, and nodded.

Suddenly, Godric grabbed my hand. He bowed deeply to Sookie, (completely ignoring Jason in the process, which I found hilarious). "Thank you for your graciousness, Miss Stackhouse. However, it is time Rose and I left for home now."

I was about to nod, and let Godric sweep me away – until I saw a curious white box lying on the countertop behind Sookie. I raised an eyebrow. I wanted to follow Godric, and give into the insistent pulling he was doing on my hand, and the bond, may I add (it seemed that he was pretty eager to get out of there). But when I was curious, I was never satisfied.

"Hey, Sook," I said suddenly, catching everyone's attention, "What's that white box for?" Before anyone could stop me, I'd pranced over to the box. My eyes widened when I removed the lid. Inside was a beautiful, lilac dress. I almost thought for a second, that Godric had bought her something – but this kind of style and colour wasn't Godric's preference.

"What's the –"

"It's a gift from Bill," Sookie admitted, cutting me off. I raised an eyebrow.

"What for?" I asked. Sookie blushed lightly, drawing me deeper into my childish curiosity.

"He's um…taking me to a fancy restaurant," She blurted out, and I grinned. I jumped up and down excitedly, causing Godric to chuckle at my antics.

"Oh, wow!" I squealed, making Sookie blush a deeper scarlet. "I have to stay and make sure you're all dolled up – er, not that I know much about applying makeup, but I'm good at hairstyles, oh, and you also need some more of – "

My rant was cut off, when Godric placed a hand over my mouth. "It is time to go home now, my Rose," He said sternly, and I pouted. I was about to argue, but Godric just wound an arm around my waist. "No buts. Home time."

Before I could say anything else, Godric had flung me into his strong arms bridal-style, and we flashed out of the house.

We sped out the door and into the night. "Godric!" I whined. "Bill is probably going to propose to her! I mean, why else would he send her a fancy dress, and take her to a fancy restaurant?! I've gotta be there when he –"

Godric cut me off yet again with a deep kiss. Being the complete suck-up I was, I melted into the kiss. Godric chuckled, and suddenly, my back was pressed up against cool metal. It was probably the car, but I was so lost in his kiss, that I didn't even double check. His tongue swept across my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I complied, and the kiss became fiery. He grabbed my waist, and lifted my legs on either side of him, granting him the power to roam his hands up my dress.

I wasn't really thinking about my next actions. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own, as one slid up his black jumper, and the other tugged at his belt. Godric growled, thrusting me hard against the car, his kiss deepening more. I had to pull away to breathe of course, and Godric didn't like this one bit. His eyes were dark with want and lust, and in my own hazy thoughts, I thought that maybe I should have stopped.

But Godric didn't want me to stop. He didn't want to stop. His mouth edged to my ear, and he whispered – as he grabbed my hands, forcing them to rest on the latch of his belt – "I want you, Rose. Now." Then in a flash, his fangs sunk into my neck. I cried out in surprise and pleasure, and my cry turned into a moan as he began to suck.

After Godric had drunk a small amount, he licked at the wound. "So delicious," He groaned, licking his blood-stained lips. I hadn't even realised where his hands had roamed – they were resting near my pants, his fingers dangerously close to dipping under the elastic. His hips rocked me back and forth onto the car, and his lips found mine again.

"Undo my belt," Godric ordered huskily. "I cannot take this teasing of yours. I need you now," He snarled. I was about to fumble for the latch on his belt, until the car door on the other side suddenly slammed open.

I tried to pull my hands away, as I heard the crunching of gravel – footsteps coming towards us. However, Godric was too lost in his lust to control himself now. Alarm bells burst in my head when his hand broke the pant line.

Somebody cleared their throat, causing Godric to growl in anger. "I don't mean to interrupt," Rory said, clearly amused, "But I do believe it's time you two lovebirds got into the damn car already…?"

I almost sighed in relief when Godric reluctantly pulled his hand out. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and Rory pulled the door open, as Godric placed me in the car. He shut the door.

I heard the two of them talking, and I used that moment to cool off. What had I just almost done there? What had Godric almost done there? It had felt so amazing, but something was holding me back. I felt dirty, unclean. Not like a "whore unclean" but more like a "cross-the-line" unclean. What would Grams have said, if she saw me acting out something like that? I had wanted to go further with Godric, truthfully. Heck, I had been enjoying every last bit of that…scene.

Eventually, the door on the other side opened, and Godric scooted in. He wrapped an arm around my waist again, and pulled me onto his lap, while Rory got in and started the car.

"I am sorry," Godric whispered in my ear suddenly, and my eyes widened in shock. "I should not have gone so far without your permission."

Wow. Godric was actually respecting my feelings about that? I swivelled round in his lap, and flashed him a genuine smile – teeth and all. I kissed him on the lips, then his jaw, before turning back around. Godric sighed happily, and placed my head against his chest, where he allowed himself to fiddle with my hands, which were resting my lap.

"I was…enjoying myself," I admitted, blushing. Godric chuckled, and leaned down to nibble the skin on my shoulder.

"I know," He replied huskily, and I couldn't stop myself from wriggling in his lap, causing him to groan deeply.

"Jesus!" Rory shouted from the front, gaining both of our attentions, "Would you two stop with the sexual activities and noises?! I have ears you know!"

"Don't listen then," I replied back hotly, and Godric chuckled.

"It's kind of hard not to," He muttered. "Honestly, you sound like you're actually doing it back there…"

"Rory!" Both of us yelled.