Chapter 2: Anna's return to Earth

Present day*, on the roof of Hotel Carmilla.

A bright light that had the power to blind all that looked upon it illuminated the night sky of the rooftop of Hotel Carmilla. The light disappeared and in its place a winged woman appeared. As she looked up to the night sky and took a deep breath she folded her wings away so no human, or supernatural being for that matter, could see them. She walked towards the East side of the roof and looked out over the Dallas skyline. She knew this was the place where it had happened. Sadness clouded her mind and shaded her eyes, as she let her mind wander to find a nearby human mind. November 2009, she had been gone for decades. A bloody tear escaped her eye and turned into a crystal as she looked upon the rising sun. Once the sun was completely up she searched for the presence of the one person she needed in this realm. Eric Northman!

Meanwhile, in the cemetery (Bon Temps).

"This is all your fault Northman! If you hadn't told Sookie that I was here under orders of the former Queen of Louisiana, Sookie would still trust me and be mine!" Bill jelled insulting at Eric.

"And you would still be lying to her!" Eric responded calmly and added with a venomous dripping voice: "If you had never lied to her, to start with, she would trust me to be more."

"So, you could use her for your own gain? I forbid you as your king to come near her again!" Bill said smug.

"As my King? I'm about five times your age you can't order me a thing. The only reason you are still king is because I allow you to be king." Eric said smirking.

"Watsh your mouth Northman or you can kiss your area farewell."

"My area? Like you could stay king without me standing behind you scaring away all the otther older and more pouwerfull vampires." Eric laught.

"The AVL would …" Bill protested but Eric interupted him.

"The AVL would do nothing! Because the only authority those burocrats hold it that that ancient vampires give them!" Eric replied darkly.

"Yes, I sure nothised that when they shoved your maker asside like he was some sort of garbage." Bill said smug.

Eric let his fangs drop and groweled as he was about to attack his opponent. He was a lot older than Eric he knew he could win a fair fight between the two of them. But knowing what sort of a rat Bill realy was he should not have been surprised when he was serounded by royal gards.

As Bill was about to order his gards to silver Eric a beatifull woman/girl appeared beween him and Eric.

As she took in the situation she pushed the humans out of the cemetery and numbed them for the rest of the night, with here mind. Afther that she looked at the king and said with a voice colder than ice: "Enough!".

…

"Anna!" Eric breathed in total awe ass he saw who was standing in front of him once more.

"Eric, it has been too long." The girlish woman said as she walked towards his opponent without fear. "I hereby order you to leave, for my vengeance upon your refusal will be severe." She spoke with a voice that held wisdom and authority.

"You think you can order me? What do you think you are? I am the King."

"That may be true … or not. I do not know, nor care, but if true I hope you will prove your worth of that title by obeying my order at once."

"I am a vampire why would I obey you?"

"For there are things more dangerous in this world, then pathetic, childish younglings as yourself, who abuse the title of immortality. You should not be deceived by looks for they are nothing more than that; deceiving. My body is not as old as the power that rests in me. So I suggest you leave and do not awake what should remain sleeping. For I can promise you that you will not see another day or even the end of this one if you did awaking these powers." She said and turned around. "Come Eric we have mush to discus."

"She is not you maker sheriff! Why would you obey her blindly? Is this treason?" The men who called himself king shrieked.

The woman who Eric had called Anna turned around and smiled mischievously before saying: "I may not be his maker, but I am his mistress. He is to obey me."

As she was walking away from the so-called King without giving him another look something happened in the blink of an eye. For Anna had turned around and was holding a hand before Eric's back to stop a wooden stake in mid-air that would have staked him to his final death.

"Like I already said I do nor care nor know who you think you are and I warned you not to make me angry for it can be very dangerous. You silly man!" And as those last words left Anna's mouth she unfolded two magnificent black wings that appeared out of nowhere. "For I am also; Uriël, Angel of Death."

…

TBC

Notes:

* October/November 2009 (according to: .com/wiki/Timelin)

AN:

So I know that it isn't much, but it's something :) More is certainly coming. I have written the next few chapters, so now all I have to do is find some time to type it on my computer. I 'll try to do that ASP. Sadly enough I still have exams so things are going slow :s

Grts xXxSnowAngelxXx

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