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Really really sorry bout the wait I just had so much going what with college, n xmas but Im back n here is the next chappie and its kind of rushed so sorry if there are mistakes n all I just wanted to post another chapter quickly so…yeah thanks

Bill's fist made solid contact with Eric's right eye with force to shatter a human's skull, but Eric was far from human; the punch made him stumble backwards to his desk in surprise. Eric simply stood up dusting himself off while taking a deep breath; a smug grin grew on his face.

''Poorly played Bill''

''Fuck you Eric'' Bill shouted as he slammed his boot into Eric's chest making him fall to the floor.

''Omf…'' Eric remained motionless on the floor, unconscious. Bill moved slowly and carefully towards him, his footsteps distorted by the carpeted floor.

''Stop playing Eric, I can see right through this'' Bill whispered expecting Eric to jump into life as he edged closer but as the second turned to minutes Bill started to worry as he stared at Eric's motionless body, a sinking feeling begins to form in Bill's stomach.

Bill hears Pam giving Ginger orders outside the door and turns quickly towards the door expecting one of them to enter Eric's office but neither of them do. Bill keeps his ear to the door for a few seconds to make sure there isn't anyone else outside before turning towards Eric only to find the spot on the floor empty.

Bill began to panic scanning the floor of the office for a blood trail or footprints in the carpet, anything but there is nothing, almost as if he flew out of the room. Suddenly Bill notices a pair of shows behind the long curtains at the window behind Eric's desk.

''oh how original Eric'' Bill thought to himself as he edged his way towards the window trying to make as little noise as possible. His heart would be beating out of his chest by now…if he had a heartbeat that is. Bill pulled back the curtains ready for whatever Eric threw at him only to find the window open and a pair of old boots on the floor. Bill started chuckling to himself for being so scared of a pair of shoes.

''He must have flew out the window, ha chicken'' Bill said aloud to himself.

Suddenly a blur moved past him, ''you were saying'' Eric said.

Bill turned quickly enough to block a punch from Eric and takes the chance to start an assault on Eric, landing a few blows before grabbing his tank top and throwing him onto the desk as the legs give way with Eric's added weight and the force of Bill's throw.

''why isn't he fighting back'' Bill thought to himself.

As Eric begins to rise Bill takes his chance to move out of the small room as he runs to the stairs leading to basement he can hear Eric's footsteps quicken in an attempt to catch up with him.

Bill stood in the darkness for what seemed like an eternity before the faint sound of footsteps on the stairs and Eric's voice as it echoed in the dark empty room '' Don't think your safe yet Bill Compton'' the hatred and anger seeped from Eric's mouth as he spoke into the cavernous room. Eric finally stopped at the bottom of the stairs and looking around room for any signs as to Bill's hiding spot. Bill manoeuvred silently in the shadows until he made it behind one of the pillars until he thought of his next move and to find out what Eric's was, but nothing happened there was only silence.

Bill looked out to the left of his hiding place but Eric was not there in fact he wasn't anywhere. A fist swung from behind him making contact with his kidney with such force it would make Mike Tyson flinch; The blow to the his kidney made Bill flinch in sheer agony but was given no time to understand the situation as to hands gripped him and chucked him towards to stairs with such ease that it was like throwing a baseball.

Bill's head made contact with the stairs leaving a nasty gash on his forehead where the crimson liquid flowed freely over his face and down over his shirt. In an attempt to escape the basement Bill slowly dragged himself up the stairs ''almost there'' Bill thought as he reached the door only to hear a snicker behind him as a cold hand wrapped itself around his ankle like a vice.

''Going so soon Bill, but I'm only starting to enjoy myself'' Eric said smugly before dragging him slowly down the stairs attempting to cause as much pain as possible before picking him up again and throwing him effortlessly across the room and hitting the back wall. Eric moved toward Bill and picked him up never taking his eyes of Bill, enjoying the pain and agony that was clearly showing on Bill's face and Eric loved it. A smile emerged from Eric's face before he started another attack on Bill, beating him without mercy.

Eric's punches where making contact with Bill so hard that Bill was almost sure that the wall behind him was starting to crumble and break apart under the force of each punch. Each punch that Eric threw seemed to get more merciless than the last. The relentless punches began to ease as Eric grabs Bill by the neck and throws him to the floor.

Eric circles around Bill like a vulture circling its prey as his blank emotionless stare changes into a smirk and the only thing Bill can see from Eric is a look of disgust.

''I am much older than you Bill and yet to continue to pick fights with your superior, get up'' Eric hissed as he kicked his already painful body and muttering a thing things about Sookie to try and get a rise from him, but there was nothing only defeat.

''You have lost Bill'' Eric said while sniggering at the beaten body motionless on the floor.

''That sick bastard is enjoying this'' Bill thought to himself.

''Come now Bill you can do much better than this''

Bill was now crying out in pain at the sheer brutality and punishment that Eric had delivered as he tried once again to crawl towards the stairs.

Eric slowly walked after him amused of the false hope he was giving him. As Eric moved closer Bill noticed a shining object at the pillar.

''A crucifix'' As bill reached towards it sizzled and burned his skin ''must have been the remains of one of Eric helpless victims'' Bill shuddered at the thought of what Eric must have done to him before he felt Eric grabbing his torn shirt and lifting him to his feet.

''Really Bill, this is really all you can muster? Oh Billy I expected at least a challenge, it's been so long since I last had a challenge''. Eric said while sporting a grin from ear to ear.

''Go fuck yourself Eric'' was Bill's reply as he pushes the crucifix that had been slowly burning his palm into Eric's face causing him to let go of Bill and screaming curses at Bill in surprise.

''And you had such a lovely face'' Bill said jokingly before stumbling past a still screaming Eric and using his second wind to force himself up the stairs into a now silent and dark Fangtasia and one step closer to freedom.