A/N: So, now we get to the good stuff :) After this chapter there is a sort of lemon but I've never written one before so it might suck. Either way, I hope you guys enjoy and don't hesitate to send constructive criticism cause I know I need it! On to the story!

Chapter Song: White Shadows by Coldplay

Chapter 5: Everything You Ever Wanted

Godric was beginning to worry that his blood hadn't worked.

He was beginning to worry that Galen was indeed dead. Sighing, he dug himself out of the hole his lieutenant Isabel had dug for he and Galen.

He sat down on the ground next to the grave and closed his eyes, concentrating on anything good he could think of. Galen would wake as a vampire and they would be together.

Eric would have to be told he had a new sister. He probably wouldn't take that well and as he thought of this, Godric laughed.

Just an hour later, he heard a digging noise and the sound of a whimper from the mound of freshly dug dirt.

He looked over and saw Galen struggling to just get out of the dirt alone. He helped dig away the dirt and pulled her out.

"How do you feel?" Godric asked as he walked through the forest with Galen, holding on to her because she just wanted to run all over the place.

"Different. Better. My chest doesn't hurt anymore. I'm not coughing anymore. My ankles aren'ts swollen. I don't have anymore fevers. Godric, this is the best I've felt in two years!" Galen said, turning to him, dirt still in her hair.

Godric smiled to himself.

"You have made me the happiest man on Earth, Galen." he said before kissing her softly on her lips. She, however, pulled away quickly.

"Ew! Godric, I'm all dirty! Do you honestly wanna do that while I look...like this?" Galen asked, looking sickened at her appearance.

The overlarge shirt she had on had blood and dirt all over it. Her hair was filled with dirt and tangles. Her face had brown smudges on it.

Galen Frost was filthy.

This brought a smile to his face. "It doesn't bother me, Galen. You are still beautiful to me."

Isabel Perado opened the door to the rather modern house at the end of Willow Street in the High Springs subdivision in Dallas.

She was expecting Godric to arrive any minute now with his new progeny, Galen Frost.

A small smile touched her face as she thought of meeting the girl. She had only seen her when she'd put her and Godric to ground.

She felt a soft breeze in the air and moments later was met by the sight of Godric carrying Galen in his arms.

"You never told me you could fly, Godric." Galen mumbled into his neck.

"There is a lot you don't know about me." Godric replied with a small laugh. And it was true. There was much about Godric that Galen didn't know.

"Galen! It's wonderful to meet you! I'm Isabel, Godric's lieutenant." Isabel said to Galen with a warm smile. Godric set Galen down on the ground and Isabel took her hand.

"Nice to meet you, too, Isabel. If you don't mind I-"

"I have some clothes for you upstairs. Come on, we'll get you cleaned up." And with that Isabel and Galen were gone.

Godric closed the front door and sat down on the sofa in the living room. In just a short space of six months, his entire existence had begun to possess meaning.

He was certain he loved Galen with everything in him. Had they moved fast? Probably, but when were vampires ever conventional?

"I see you've finally returned with my new little sister." a voice said from the doorway.

Godric knew that voice anywhere.

He spun around and saw Eric Northman, all 6'5 of him taking up the doorway.

"Eric, be nice." Godric muttered, rising from the sofa.

"Of course, Godric. I wouldn't dream of being rude to her." Eric replied sarcastically.

"I want you to meet her, Eric. She is the source of my recent happiness. The very night I met her, I had plans for meeting the sun the very next day. But after I met her, I found a reason to live again, Eric. Surely you can appreciate that." Godric answered, a tone of finality in his voice.

"I just find it hard to believe that in just a few months, you've gotten yourself all wrapped up in some human, a sick human that you barely know anything about! With all due respect, Godric, I don't see it lasting very long." Eric said airily.

Before he could finish his last sentence, Godric had him pinned against the wall.

"Do not question me, Eric. I love her and if you refuse to support my decision in turning and keeping her as mine forever, I see no reason for you to still be here. Make this the last time you ever speak ill of her to me again." Godric said, his voice deadly calm and low.

A flash of fear crossed through Eric's eyes and he retracted his fangs as Godric did. Just then, they heard someone coming down the stairs.

Godric spun around and saw Isabel walking downstairs with Galen in tow. He smiled upon seeing her face, a strange feeling traveling through his chest.

She was wearing a black, slouchy, one-shoulder dress with a thin, faux silver chain around her waist as a belt. On her feet were black, open-toe Louboutin sandals.

Around her neck was a faux silver chain necklace with a black diamond at the end. Galen's lustrous, chocolate hair was curled and hanging around her face, reaching all the way down to her lower back.

"Galen." Godric said breathlessly, not that he needed breath in the first place.

But still, every time he saw her, she took his breath away. There was no makeup on her face, just the natural beauty he was so used to.

"Close your mouth before you choke on a fly, Godric." Eric said, his voice detached as he looked over Galen carefully. Even he could say that Galen was absolutely stunning.

"Well, I'm clean now, Godric, so..." Galen trailed off, smiling sweetly at him. Her fangs chose that moment to detract and she quickly covered them with her hand.

"I'm sorry!" she gasped. "I'm still getting the hang of that."

Godric took her hand as she stood in front of him. "There's no need to be ashamed, Galen. You are a vampire now. It happens."

Galen looked down and Godric knew that, were it possible, she would be blushing. She then looked at him again and laughed.

"I'm taller than you with these shoes on."

Godric looked down and saw that Galen was indeed right. He looked around and saw that Eric and Isabel had vacated the room.

"Well, we'll just have to fix that."

He bent down and took off her heels, tossing them onto the sofa.

Galen laughed, her hand covering her mouth. Godric smiled back and sighed. "Welcome back to Munchkin Land."

Just then, he had her in his arms and in a millisecond, they were in Godric's bedroom. Galen had him up against the wall in seconds.

"I only did this twice as a human." she said breathlessly before kissing him roughly, her hand traveling up his chest underneath his shirt.

He pulled away and frowned. "With who?" he asked possessively.

Galen smirked and her eyes shined with mischief.

"Irrelevant."

A/N: So, next chapter is lemony goodness (more or less). Some unconventional things may happen in this story so you've been warned. As nottowaywolf pointed out to me in a review, Godric's compassion knows endless bounds but I also want to put in some dark Godric, too. Reviews make me happy 3