Ladies Night Chapter 18, a sookie stackhouse/southern vampire mysteries fanfic

Chapter 18

EPOV

As we left the palace, I mentally instructed Pam to bring Compton to the bar. I had no qualms about closing down early if it meant that I could enjoy the spectacle of watching him meet the true death at the hands of my Sookie. I looked over at her round, plump ass that wiggled at eye level. She was kneeling in the passenger seat of the Ferrari 612 Scaglietti Convertible that she got me for my birthday with Betsy and Sinclair in the back. The ladies were howling at the full moon. Some of the women in the other cars had joined them. I decided that on this special occasion, I would bring out all of my toys. In 15 minutes, our entire group pulled into Fangtasia's parking lot in four exotic convertibles and two black Surburbans.

We told our guests to go through the main entrance. We entered through the employee door, with Godric in tow. As we walked down the hall, he stopped at the basement door. I opened my office door and ushered Sookie inside. Since she was not paying attention at that particular moment, Godric and I shared a smile of triumph. He knew of all that had transpired with us; Sookie gave him the memories shortly after our reunion. We were excited, almost aroused at the prospects of what will be done to Compton this night.

I walked in and closed the door behind me. My lover had perched herself on my desk, her legs were crossed at the ankle and she swung them much like a small innocent girl would. The sight stirred my manhood, which did not go unnoticed.

"I'm hungry." she said, positioning her arms behind her back which pushed her ample bosom forward. "I don't want to eat around the others." When I was directly in front of her, she wrapped her legs behind my knees and pulled me in between them.

"Do you have any particular preferences, lover?" This was extremely new and I wanted to be sure that each experience would be positive. I did not know if this would last after the boys were born, so I decided that getting a routine started now would be good.

"I don't know. I've never done this before. I know I don't want any drug users. And no women." she said decisively.

"Alright. I think we can do that." I said. I scanned the main floor with my mind, finding two great candidates immediately. I tapped Pam and told her to bring them to me. A couple of moments later, there was a knock at the door.

"Enter" I said in a normal tone. She ushered the two young men into the office and instructed them to sit on the couch. She turned, winking at me to signal that everything was ready in regards to our 'entertainment', and moved to leave until Sookie stopped her.

"Pam. Stay for a minute?" she asked her. Pam smiled brightly and closed the door. She took the seat in front of the desk, crossing her legs ever so ladylike.

The men were excited and confused. They couldn't see Sookie, which was the source of the confusion, but excited to be in my office. Pam's presence reassured them, although I do not know why. They underestimated her brutality and lack of compassion for humans.

There was one question that still burned in me. It was the one that needed to be answered before we could continue. "How much do you care about these humans' lives, lover?" I asked her. She looked up into my eyes and smiled mischievously. I need no further response.

"Gentleman. You were chosen to spend time with us this evening and I hope you do not disappoint." I said.

The men just looked at each other and smiled. Their heart rates had increased and the blood pumping through their veins was almost as loud as the music. My phone began ringing in my pocket. I thought this would be a good opportunity to see Sookie unrestrained. I pulled it out and answered, "Northman." as I moved from in front of Sookie.

The men were shocked still by her beauty with their mouths hanging open.

"Don't you just love that look on a man, Sookie?" Pam asked her in a playful tone. She stood and took my place in front of my wife. I sat down in my oversized desk chair and propped my feet up on the oak wood, deep in conversation.

"Yes, I do." Sookie said to Pam as she sweeps loose strands away from my child's face. The men started readjusting themselves, whispering to each other about how awesome this was. If they only knew…

"Let's get to know our new friends." Pam said, taking a step back so that Sookie could stand. She did and two sets of heels clicked across my hardwood floor towards the men. The women towered over them and spoke in my native tongue.

"Så, älskarinna? Vilken vill du att äta?" says Pam.

"Oh! Berätta om min?" Pam begged. She bounced up and down, her breast almost popping out of the pink, satin corset top of her dress.

"Nej Låt oss rädda henne till senare. Vill du göra utmärkelser, Mistress?" Pam offered. Sookie nodded and turned her attention to the man that sat in front of her. She leaned over into his face, holding her self up by using his knees as an anchor, and he became lost in her eyes. She cupped his face in a loving way before pulling his head to the side to expose his neck. Her fangs ripped into his throat and his body went rigged from the sensation. Before the other man could even verbalize his feelings about what was happening, Pam was feeding from his throat as well.

My call had ended several minutes ago, so I just watched. I could have joined them, but there was something incredibly sexy about watching the two women I loved most in this world feeding. I will admit that I became aroused, but I would save that for later when Sookie and I were home.

I looked at my Invicta, which says it is now midnight. We normally closed at three, but my tribute was waiting and I was getting anxious.

"I'll leave you two alone. Don't worry about cleaning up. It will be handled." I said as I walked out of the office, leaving my wife and my progeny to their dinner. Once in the hall, I was met by Godric. We walked into the main bar and surveyed the scene. There was no need for me to 'enthrall the vermin' with my new guests in the building. The fangbangers were in awe and paid no attention to my arrival. I did not care. I was more than willing to give up the limelight, at least for tonight.

Godric and I walked up to the dais and took our seats in the thrones. He sat in the one I bought in for my Queen. Whenever she decided to join me, our capacity and profits tripled. I motioned to Thalia, who I had promoted to GM, to issue 'last call'. She did so and after about 30 minutes the club was empty of everyone but me, my nest, staff, and guests. I ordered that the chairs be arranged to focus on the stage. Once everyone was seated, I tapped Pam to bring Sookie in. Godric went to the basement to collect my tribute.

Pam and Sookie walked in laughing, arm in arm. They were a sight that would make any man drop to his knees. When Sookie saw that I was on my throne, she promptly left Pam's side to join me.

Bringing everyone to attention, I turned and took her hand. "Lover, I have a gift for you." She looked at me, her eyes full of curiosity. I pointed towards the hall leading to my office and she saw him. William T. Compton. He was not shackled. He looked around the now empty club that was full of unfamiliar faces. His mind told us both that he didn't know why he was there. His ignorance was making this even more satisfying.

As Godric directed Compton to the stage, Sookie sat stiffly. The arms of her throne buckled under the pressure of her grip. I wanted our guests to know how important this moment was for us so that they could enjoy this moment of justice with us. When they made about 10 feet in front of us, Godric forced Compton to his knees.

"Welcome, my distinguished guests. As you heard, I have brought this man here as a gift to my wife. Currently, he does not know as to why he is here. With my wife's permission, you all will know the deeds of truly wicked men." Sookie looked at me and nodded. Her expression was stern as if she was struggling to contain the beast that so desperately wanted to rip Compton to pieces. Now that I had the green light, I showed all in the room Sookie's dark history with Mr. Compton.

There were moments during the recollection that made some in the group cringe and curse. For me, it was when he allowed the Rattrays' to almost kill her in order to feed her his filthy blood. For her, it was when he gave the order to kill me and Pam. Pam moved towards the stage at this, but was interceded by Godric. When we were at the last moments of her life, it was the first time that Jessica had ever learned that Compton was her original maker. Blood tears streamed down her face as she watched her maker end her life because of what she did to help Sookie survive. To disobey a maker's command is one of the most punishable offenses and she did it without a second thought. Although she annoyed the hell out of me, she would always have a place at me side for that single act.

The images, which played in the suspended air with clarity of a 3D motion picture, flickered out of view and the lights came back on. There were growls and snarls coming from the Cullen men as they take the protection of their women very seriously. Vayl and Sinclair moved to stand behind Godric. He looked at them knowingly and stepped away. The two vampires moved to either side of Compton and held him down by his shoulders. Betsy and Jazz moved closer to each other and watched the stage intently, as we all did.

SPOV

I couldn't believe my eyes. I almost forgot about Bill. Almost. There he stood with that confused look on his face as Godric brought him to the stage.

When the images of my past life were up for all to see, I didn't really notice. All I could do is look at the face of the vampire that took everything from me. He took my innocence, my virginity, my husband, my best friends, countless people who did nothing but show that they cared for me.

My rage was building fast and I didn't know if I would be able to hold it back for long.

"Before judgment is laid down upon you, do you have any last words?" Eric asked him.

"Sookie..." he started but I couldn't hold myself back. I conjured up a silver dagger and threw it into his right shoulder. "YOU DARE ADDRESS ME BY MY NAME? YOU WILL ADDRESS ME APPROPRIATELY!" I screamed at him.

Panting in pain from the silver, the bastard said, "I...I did love you. And I planned to make you my wife. I would have made you happy. If you wouldn't have gone to him and just trusted me, I wouldn't have done those things. DIDN'T I MAKE YOU HAPPY?!" he said. He actually had tears streaming down his face.

"To be fair, I think the people should know that before I met you I hadn't been in any type of romantic relationship with a man other than being molested by my uncle as a child. Then I met my first vampire, you. The first quiet I had ever known. I gave you unconditional love. I even killed your maker to free you. But what did you give me in return? You lied to me from the beginning. You were ordered to find, seduce, and turn me into a slave for that bitch of a Queen, Sophie-Anne. You took my virginity under false pretenses. Because of my relationship with you, my grandmother and several of my closest friends were killed. You tried to kill Eric in order to keep the truth from me. You set Eric up to have the run-in with that necromancy-witch who cursed him. And by the way, you were a shitty protector. During our relationship, I was beaten, almost raped multiple times, stabbed, and mauled." I rose from my seat. "Now that you are fully aware of your actions, you continue to be the coward that you always were, sitting there and confessing your love for me?" I asked him.

I closed the gap between us. Eric appeared behind me and was glowing. He wasn't completely engulfed, but his eyes were. Everyone in the room got up and rushed the stage to get a closer view of what was about to happen. I could tell from their minds that they fully supported me in this. Somehow it gave me a little extra strength, knowing that even people on the outside could see that he did me wrong and should pay with his life.

Vayl and Sinclair gasped when they saw that their hands were now gloved in leather. I conjured some silver shackled on the floor and they immediately locked Bill down.

"Gentlemen. Thank you for your assistance. You are our guests. Please join your wives and enjoy the show. I don't want to get blood all over you." I said to them, adding a little curtsy for affect. I got some giggles from my peanut gallery of Bella, Rosalie, Alice, Jessica, and Cassandra. I looked over and blow them a kiss.

"Sookie, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! You are letting him control your mind! He's..." he abruptly stopped. The reason was because I was holding his fangs. He was screaming and thrashing against his chains. The smell of his burning flesh was wonderful. I turned to my left, and Eric was there. I looked into his eyes and bowed to him, offering him the fangs he has wanted for so long. He let me drop them into his palm. He sent me a large burst of love and admiration that caused me to glow despite the situation. I smiled devilishly at him and turned back to Bill.

"Are you done with your lies, Bill?" I asked him. He would have pissed himself if he were human. It was time to begin.

"Good. Before we get started and I'm into sharing with those I love, I have a gift for you." The group booed and cursed, but I hushed them. "This is for all of you and he is in the room." I knelt in front of him and cupped his face. Eric was on me like white on rice. Loud enough for everyone in the room to hear, I dropped the bombshell.

"Bill. You tried so hard to keep me to yourself. When you finally realized that you could never compare to Eric, you schemed and plotted to kill him. And you did. Look at him know. You did that. And we thank you. We also want to thank you for something even more fantastic. I am pregnant with Eric's children, two to be exact." Bill's eyes went wide. His expression was priceless, a mixture of fear and disbelief. He started struggling again and I rose to the feet. I stepped back and Eric took my place. I knew that he needed a minute alone with Bill so I drew everyone's attention away from them.

"Ok, gang. Let's have some fun. I want you all to think about how we can teach Billy here a lesson about what happens to traitors. Don't say it out loud. I will pick one of you to come up and you can use Bill as your torture dummy. Deal?" They all erupted in cheer and excitement.

"He had some interesting information about our current predicament, lover. We will discuss later." Eric said in my head. I nodded and he rose to his feet. He waved his hand and Thalia brought our guests flutes of Royalty and Pernod-Ricard. Eric came behind me and wrapped his arms around me, placing his hands on my stomach. Bill looked on in disgust and sorrow, the jealousy oozed out of him like his blood soon would be.

"Who should go first? Women or men?" I asked my husband. He took a couple of steps back and sat in the throne with me in his lap.

"Mmmm. I think you should let us men go first. I am curious to see who will be more brutal." he answered.

"Ok. Carlisle, you're up first." I said.

The Cullens went wild with their cheers as their master hopped up to the stage to join the three of us. He bowed, kissed my hand, and nodded to Eric who returned the gesture. He walked over to Bill, who pulled away as far as he could, and stop to reflect. His thoughts were about how he used to hate being involved in torture when he was with the Volturi. But after what he'd witnessed of this vampire's actions, he felt this was the epitome of justice.

"I am very old, almost as old as your husband. I think I want to go traditional and remove his eyes lids with a silver scalpel." Carlisle said, looking at me with permission in his eyes.

I smiled and produced his tools. He put on the gloves and took the scalpel from my hand. Walking around to stand behind Bill, he motioned for Esme to join him. Their children were all cheering as she joined him. She already knew what she was do, so she knelt in front of Bill and held his head steady. Carlisle wanted Eric and me to be the only thing Bill saw at that moment. When he and I made eye contact, his mind screamed pleas of mercy that were ignored. With the scalpel in hand, Carlisle lifted Bill's right eyelid with his fingers and sawed it off. He switched hands and did the same on the left. Bill tried to be strong and not cry out, but his whimpers were heard just the same. We had plenty of time.

Carlisle pulled Esme to her feet and ravished her with kisses. They walked hand in hand to join their nest.

"Ok." I called. "Since I picked a guy, Eric will pick a girl. Go on, baby." I coaxed him. I felt him harden underneath. Gods, I love him. I wiggled on him and he growled at me. I laughed and waited for our next contestant.

"Carlisle is a vampire, so I'm going to go with another being. Jazz, will you grace us with your presence?" he said. She looked at Vayl, who kissed her and smacked her on the ass as she walked towards the stage. Her brother, Dave, was standing in between Raoul and Vayl, seeping with envy. "Don't worry, Dave." I called. "You'll be up soon." He smiled and gave me a military salute. We all laughed and then she was standing in between us and Bill.

"First, I would like to congratulate you both on the upcoming additions! If you need a babysitter, give me a call. Now, this shithead took your virginity after lying about loving you. I think that takes balls. Therefore, you should have one of them." All the women, including myself, became unhinged at that suggestion.

I removed Bill's clothing. He was trembling like a wet, cold dog. "You have to do this one yourself, Sookie." she said. I nodded and stood from my favorite seat. Eric moaned at the loss of me in his lap, but I just sent him some lust and he was better.

I walked over to them and said, "You better help me, Jazz. My hand may become unsteady and I end up taking everything." She nodded and stood by my side.

"How about I open him up and you rip it out?" Jazz asked me.

"Sounds like a plan to me." I said. She took the silver scalpel Carlisle used earlier and opened his scrotum. Once they were visible, I looked him in the eyes that would never blink again and ripped them both off. The applause and cheer would make you think we were filming an episode of the Price is Right. He screamed and cursed at me with venom in his voice. I was going into a bloodlust and didn't care. Jazz and I rose to our feet and we hugged each other, bouncing up and down like tweens at a Justin Bieber concert.

She returned to Vayl's arms. I went to reclaim my spot, but I was met with a passionate kiss. He caressed my ass and I was ready to go home. But once I sat in his lap and looked over at Bill, my rage surged again.

"Come on up, Dave." I announce and he ran up to the stage. Cassandra may have been older than half the vampires in the room, but she couldn't bear to watch Bill's torture. I didn't take it personally as I used to feel the same way. Dave paced back and forth in front of Bill, who was now slumped over and crying silently.

"I vote from silver needles around the corneas of his eyes." he said with triumph. I gave him the needles and he went to work. Bill moaned and yelled in agony. Eric and I loved every minute of it. Dave gave us another salute and returned to Cassandra.

"Well, we must cut this game short as the night is young. We want you all to enjoy your time. I will be the last in this round, but we are more than happy to give you all the opportunity to say your final goodbyes to Mr. Compton." Eric said over my shoulder. He rose with me in his arms and set me down in his throne. You could easily tell which belonged to whom, mine being much smaller since I'm only 5'4. I kneeled and sat on my heels to watch my husband get his retribution.

"Lover, if you'd be so kind?" he asked and outstretched his hand. I conjured a 12', silver-spiked dildo. The group's 'ohs' echoed over Bill's pitiful moans. Eric stalked towards him.

"It did not have to come to this, you realize. If you would have given her to me when I first asked you, none of that would have happened to her. But look where your actions have led. You caused us so much pain and yet you made us stronger." Eric spat at Bill. Bill tried to pull away, but there was nowhere for him to go.

"It...It...Doesn't mat-t-t-t-err. She is Fae and you are Vampire!" he said. He had just begun to laugh when Eric grabbed him by the throat. Eric's fingers, down to the second knuckle, dug into his flesh. The fangs of all those who possessed them dropped, especially mine. I was on fire with rage and bloodlust. I wanted to bath in him.

"Are You FUCKING DEAF?!" Eric roared in Bill's face. "She is carrying my offspring. MINE! What we are means NOTHING!" He walked behind Bill and put him in a doggy position. I got up and stood in front of Bill, giving him a great view of my feet.

Pam, Godric, and Jessica joined us on the stage. They didn't get too close, but they had the best view other than being Eric or I. Eric positioned himself just right so that we were eye level. We looked one another. He grabbed Bill by the hair and yanked his head back.

"Look at her, Bill." Eric whispered in his ear. "She is so beautiful. So brave. So loving. She WILLING gave all of herself to me. And do you know why? I'll tell you. She did because I gave all of myself to her. You never had it in you. You were a coward who preyed on her to please another. Sookie is now, as she was then, unlike any other creature in this universe. You had the chance to have heaven...and now SHE will give you hell."

Our minds connected and I stared into Bill's eyes as Eric shoved the dildo up his ass. We felt each other's pleasure in that moment. It was exquisite. Our lights began to consume the stage. Our nest mates and the crowd had to shield their eyes. Just as quickly as it came, it was over.

I walked over to side of Eric's throne, waiting for him to sit. Bill was screaming and convulsing on the floor, a pool of blood collecting under his waist. Pam and Jessica came over and we had a group hug. Godric went over to Eric, who was snarling at Bill. He laid a hand on Eric's shoulder to calm him. He relaxed slightly. They shared a look that held much meaning. Just as both men were about to step away from Bill, Eric kicked the dildo further in. The blood-curdling scream could probably be heard from the parking lot. Satisfied, Eric waved his hand and music began to pump through the building.

Eric took his place on his throne, placing me on mine which was his lap all along. Our crowd of friends, old and new, came by to pay us fealty. I was surprised because it was unexpected. As they left us, they each stop at Bill. Kicks and punches were delivered until Bill's face unrecognizable.

"The cars are outside if you want to venture out. Call if you get lost getting back to the palace or your accommodations. Have fun." Eric said to the room. The Cullens left to go hunt the woods of my farmhouse. Cassandra, Dave, and Raoul decided to go back to our home in Monroe. Jazz and Vayl stayed to dance and enjoy a club with no distracting humans. Betsy and Sinclair also stayed, finding our private booth to be the best place to have sex. Pam and Jessica took it upon themselves to take Bill to the basement. Godric followed to make sure that neither woman sent him to the true death unintentionally. Ivy and Rachel decided to find another club as they wanted to be around the sweaty, drunk masses. Thalia gave them directions and we waved them on.

Not long after, it was just us. With me sitting in his lap with my legs hanging across the arm of his throne, his hand roamed over my ass. My arms were wrapped around his neck as I kissed all over his face. He released a long moan from my actions. I licked his earlobe, trailing my tongue down his throat.

"You keep doing that and I will take you right here, Mrs. Northman." he said seductively in the crook of my neck. Chills ran down my spine and I couldn't wait any longer.

"Take me home first, Mr. Northman." I purred. And that's exactly what he did.

Author's Notes:

FINALLY! Sookie and Eric get their revenge on Bill. I asked someone special about creative torture techniques. There were more, but I decided to wait until later to use some of them.

Some may think that I am a sadistic Mistress, but I think I was more than far. In the books and the show, Bill was a coward. I have hated them being together since Eric was first introduced. This doesn't mean I have a problem with Anna Paquin and Stephen Moyer being together. That is good since it makes Alex (pausing as I wipe the drool from my mouth) available.

I hope you enjoyed and continue to still with me for the long run.

Here are the translations for this chapter:

"Så, älskarinna? Vilken vill du att äta?" = So, Mistress? Which one do you want to eat?

"Jag tror att jag vill ha Burnette. Han sålde sin syster att lösa en skuld till sin leverantör. Han såg till och med som hans knarklangare våldtog henne. Jag känner starkt behov av att göra slut på honom." = I think I want the brunette. He sold his sister to settle a debt to his supplier. He even watched as his drug dealer raped her. I feel the strong need to finish him.

"Oh! Berätta om min?" = Oh! Tell me about mine?

"Denna kille..." she started as she grabbed the dark-haired man by the chin and made baby noises in his face, "…beat hans fru till döden när hon fångade han som fuskar på henne med hennes syster. Systern kom med honom. Skulle vi gå att få henne också?" = This guy...beat his wife to death when she caught him cheating on her with her sister. The sister came with him. Should we go get her too?

"Nej Låt oss rädda henne till senare. Vill du göra utmärkelser, Mistress?" = No. Let's save her for later. Would you like to do the honors, Mistress?

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