Chapter 5

SPOV

I was so excited to be meeting new people, let alone other women, that could possibly relate to me. I stopped on my way to the elevators and went to Pam's room, number 3, knocking softly. "Come in" she responded. I opened the door to find Pam naked as a jaybird, doing her hair in a full length mirror.

"You're a vampire. Shouldn't you have been ready before me?" I teased with my hands on my hips.

"Usually that would be true, but beauty still takes time, even for us." She said this with a devious smirk.

We giggled and eyed ourselves in the mirror. We've known each other for so long now that Pam's nudity was no longer a factor. Finally satisfied with her curls, Pam dressed at vampiric speed and was standing at the door waiting. "If you're ready, Mistress…your guests await" she said with an exaggerated bow.

"Oh, stop it. None of that. Remember, we're going to have fun."

"You have no idea" was Pam's response as we both made our way to the foyer.

Just as the elevator doors opened, we saw all of the other women gathered. I was as giddy as a school girl to see that all of my attendees were waiting. We all greeted each other and I led them to our room for the evening.

"Ok, ladies. We have this room all night and shouldn't be disturbed unless we call someone. I have some great movies lined up and we can vote on which to watch first." She brought up her selections on the big screen as the women discussed their first pick.

Pam, being the sassy bitch that she was, had other plans. "Sookie, darling, does my Master know where we are?"

"Well, he would know if he touched our bond like he would with you, but I gave him no details. Why do you ask?" I was a little nervous. Pam was very unpredictable, but I trusted no other woman like I did Pam. We'd grown to become sisters as well as friends, which made Eric very happy that his favorite women loved each other as much as they loved him. I could see the wheels turning in Pam's methodical mind and after a few moments, I got impatient. "Spill it already!"

"Would any of you be up for a little adventure?" I could tell that the women were contemplating within themselves whether they should trust us or if they should check with their men. I wanted to have a great time and was confident that they would too no matter what Pam had planned. "Come on girls. We are powerful women and can handle ourselves. Besides, if trouble comes and we can't, then we can call them. Let's get wild." I could see that I had swayed some of them and that those who were undecided would agree if more of them did.

Ivy, who was what is called a 'living vampire' meaning that when she dies she turns into a full vampire, looked to her companion for confirmation. "What do you say, Rach? I know you have charms on you right now and I'm, well me, what could go wrong?"

Rachel rolled her eyes, but mentally decided she agreed, and sighed. "Fine. But if something goes horribly wrong, I am holding you responsible."

Ivy nodded and said, "We're in." That made two we have recruited. I was still nervous as to if I'd get them all.

Two of the ladies, Jazz and Cassandra, had moved over to the bar in the far corner of the room and debated back and forth. Although they whispered, being able to read minds made it easy for me to follow their conversation.

"What do you think? I won't go without you, sis." Jazz stood with her hands behind her, tucked into the back pockets of her dark blue skinny jeans. She was strikingly beautiful. It may have been because of her red hair that hung down her back, with a streak of white in the front. It was unusual and exotic.

"We both know how you are prone to violence. But I am intrigued and haven't sensed anything that will hurt us. I am worried about what they are planning and if we should tell the boys." She was concerned as they usually all spent vacations together.

"I think we need to have a little 'girl-power' time. Besides, you know I'm not going anywhere without Grief." Cassandra shook her longs braids and laughed. She nodded and they both did the 'happy dance'. They walked over to us and Cassandra said that they would accompany us. Jazz said, "I'll be right back." She joggled out of the room. Now we had four.

The woman in the biker leathers had been very quiet. I stepped away from Pam's side and walked over to her. "Hey. I'm glad you came. It's Suzanne, right?"

The woman's mind flared with rage. "MY. NAME. IS. Shotgun Suzie. Remember it." She spit the words and I realized that I had accidently upset her.

"I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." S.S. wasn't used to this kind of treatment. You could tell by looking at her that she was usually one of the boys and the scar on her face told me that she wasn't afraid to inflict pain if necessary.

"Alright. I, surprisingly, like you. Maybe I can see some real action hanging with ya'll. You look like you bring trouble." She looked me up and down. I glanced in the mirrored wall next to us admiring my outfit. My ass would make any man drool in my favorite black slacks and the red and black plaid vest brought my 'girls' to maximum groping levels.

"Wonderful!" I grabbed her arm, which made S.S. grasp, and lead her back over to Pam. I introduced her to the other confirmed participants. Pam and S.S. eyed each other for a long moment.

"I love your outfit. Are those teeth on your belt?" Pam was always the fashionista and her affinity for death rivaled her maker's.

S.S. looked impressed. "Yea. I'm somewhat of a collector when my bounties try to kill me. It's one thing to run, but trying to kill me automatically put you on my 'dead list'." She was proud. None of us were surprised since we had all killed at some point in our lives.

As we all talked and waited for the others to make their decision, two more ladies walked over. Alice reminded me of some of the young girls I had encountered in Faery. Young and full of spirit. Her short jet black hair and her lavender dress with bell sleeves made her look like a hippy. But she was enchanting. Bella, on the other hand, looked like she was somewhat in pain. She was dressed comfortably in jeans, a nice blue v-neck sweater, and some blue Converse. Since I couldn't read her mind (both Alice and Bella were vampires, but different somehow), I thought maybe they were going to back out.

"Hey guys." Alice said brightly. "We would like to come along. I do not see anything too bad happening." Bella nudged Alice, who rubbed her shoulder and replied, "It's ok. We are all going to become great friends and be forever bonded after tonight."

Bella relaxed and finally spoke. "Forgive my sister. She is very open about her abilities."

"Why shouldn't we all be?" I wanted them to all be comfortable to be themselves, free of any judgment. "If it makes you feel better, I'm telepathic to all beings. Well, except some vampires and fairies, that is." Everyone stared at me. I didn't feel awkward like I would have in my previous life.

The women all relaxed and waited for the verdict of the remaining few.

The second full human in the room stalked over to our little group and declared, "We kind of want to go, but I want to know the plan before I commit." She was feisty. Her dark brown eyes and brown skin gave her an aura that you'd expect in the presence of Oprah. I knew that I liked her because her rage mirrored my own. I thought about how many times I went off without knowing the full story. Although I didn't know her yet, I knew that this woman was totally comfortable with her companion, Betsy. I was happy to learn that they'd been best friends before Betsy was turned.

"I'm in regardless, but Jess you have to come. You're always talking about how life is so boring now that people aren't trying to kill me on a weekly basis. Plus, we're not at home. We're in Europe. It's waiting to be conquered." She was almost pleading with Jessica to agree. But Jess had one final test for her buddy.

"Are you telling Sinclair?" She put her hands on her hips, looking radiant in a black, sleeveless maxi dress and sandals, and waited for a response.

"Hell, no. He will be fine for one night without me. Tina is with him. And you know I have to keep him on his toes." Betsy winked at her friend. Then, we were seven.

During this, Jazz returned. She didn't look any different besides the motorcycle jacket she'd put on. She winked at Cassandra, who shook her head again, and walked over. I didn't want to pry, so I left her absence be a mystery. I know I may regret it later, but oh well.

Pam nudged my arm and said, "Would you want to invite anyone else? How about Jessica? I don't want her to feel left out since she is with Godric."

"Pam, you are a genius! Yes, go get her. I'll stay with our guests, but hurry. I'm also interested in your plan." I raised an eyebrow and she laughed. She zipped out of the room in a blur and return two minutes later with Jessica in tow. We hugged. It felt like ages since we'd seen each other. "Oh, thank you so much for inviting me. I thought I would have to stay in our room the whole time, unless we were attending the festivities." She was beaming in a little tan shirt dress, which made her red hair pop.

Before I could call our group to order, another beauty walked into the room. Her hair was up in a tight bun. She was wearing a stunning kimono-style dress that hugged in all the right places. Her eyes were fierce. She walked over the Alice and Bella, but remained silent.

I had the biggest Kool-Aid smile painted on my face. "Ok, ladies. I'm Sookie and this" motioning to my partner in crime, "is Pam. She is the progeny of my husband Eric."

"Ohhh, Bets. She has an Eric too. I wonder if hers is as arrogant as yours." They both laughed.

"Jess, I doubt anyone is as arrogant as Sinclair."

I was about to pipe in, but Pam beat me to it. "You, obviously, haven't met our Eric. If what you say is true, then we all need to worry. Anyone whose attitude could rival my maker's will definitely become his friend."

"Ok, Pam. What's the plan?" We were all wrapped in suspense. Pam rubbed her hands together like the evil mastermind she was and I knew she wouldn't disappoint.

"I know a place that would be perfect for our little bonding experience. It's a nightclub called Club Aquarium here in London. I have a permanent VIP section there and we could really let loose." I was speechless. It had never occurred to me to leave the grounds, so I was excited to say the least.

"That's why I love you Pam! What do you say, ladies? We are already dressed and pretty. And I'd love to dance." The women all looked at each other and expressed their excitement as well. After discussing the logistics, all vampires would follow Pam and once there, I'd be able to POP the rest of us over.

"See you in a few minutes, Mom." That Pam, always the smartass. I smiled sarcastically and they left.

"I can't wait to dance. It's been ages since we've been out." Cassandra was bouncing up and down with anticipation. We agreed as if we'd been together before tonight and then we were all laughing. Suddenly, I shivered as I felt Pam calling me through the bond.

"Ok, they are there. Everyone form a circle and grab onto me and close your eyes. I don't want anyone to get sick." One by one, they followed my directions and I closed my eyes to picture Pam. "One, two…" POP!

"Ok, we're here." Everyone regrouped. We were standing in the alley behind the office building across the street. With Pam as our leader, we followed her to the door where a long line of people were waiting, hoping to get in.

Pam walked up to the bouncer who looked at her like she was crazy. He was a were, based on his brain signature, and was appeased with the two hundred euros she handed him. "This is for me and my girls." She was motioning to us. As she was getting us in, I was bombarded by the hateful thoughts of a group of skanks that had made it almost to the front of the line.

"Hold up! We have been waiting out here for an hour. Are you telling me that these hoes can just walk up and get it?!" This had to be their leader, and of course, she was the loudest broadcaster. "Damn, they are all so beautiful…how will I compete…I'm supposed to be the best chick in here…what the FUCK is going on…why is she staring at me?" I couldn't hold back my laughter and just shrugged at her. This really got her blood boiling.

"If you want to keep your place in line, I suggest you get back to your friends. Otherwise, I can choose not to let you in when you get up here." The bouncer was all business, now that he had the biggest tip he'd ever gotten to let people into the club. Head skank knew when to quit a losing battle, so she went back to her friends and glared as our group went in.

I don't know what Pam said to the were, but we weren't so much as carded or patted down before entering. I had a feeling that was a good thing since none of our men would appreciate a strange man's scent covering us, especially all of us.

Author's Notes:

Who says women can't get along? Ha! I know there may be some that aren't familiar with some of these characters, but you should check out their series also.

*Shotgun Suzie – "Nightside" series by Simon R. Green

*Betsy – "The Undead Series" by MaryJanice Davidson

*Jazzmine & Cassandra – "Jaz Parks Series" by the late, Jennifer Rardin

*Alice, Bella, and the un-named character with them – "The Twilight Saga" by Stephanie Meyer

*All the other characters belong to Charlaine Harris

What do you think will happen at Club Aquarium? Any guesses? Shhh…don't say anything if you already read this.

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