OMG... After 8 months of neglect, this story is finally starting back up in celebration for the new season of True Blood! I'm soooooooooooooo sorry I haven't updated in 8 months, (pssssshhh. I deserve a smack) But this chapter is SUPER long and has really good stuff in it. 8D and I hope ya'll can forgive me for not updating in, heerm, awhile. :) I want to think my cohort Movie Writer for writing some paragraphs in here. If it wasn't for her, this story would not be progressing. :)
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Pam flinched as Russell growled at her, looking her up and down. She let out a small hiss as he approached her. "So you must be the nothing." He turned his head to smirk at Eric who gave him a warning glare. Pam gave Eric a questioning glance but he ignored it and focused on Russell who was pacing the bar, and stroking the glass urn filled with Talbot's remains.

"I have been in here once before... but I don't remember it being this small." He said, his southern accent cracking like a whip. Eric stood straighter and growled at Russell, in the bars defense. "I'm so sorry it doesn't live up to your standards, but you are not here to criticize my establishment, you are here to follow out a deal." Russell clicked his tongue and grounded the heal of his shoe into the floor with distaste. "Well, next time make sure it is in a more appropriate setting. Talbot tends to get claustrophobic." As he said that he lovingly caressed the urn and brought it up to his lips to kiss the lid. Pam raised her upper lip in disgust, and pushed herself away from him, into the bar.

Russell raised his head, noticing the action. He put Talbot down on a table, and chuckled. "What, my doll. You do not approve?" In and instant Russell was next to her, stroking her cheek. Pam sucked in a breath as he brought his lips closer to her ear. "What is it?" He whispered into her ear. "I may have fallen in love with a man, but the does not mean I don't enjoy fucking the opposite sex." She made another face of disgust as he took her earlobe into his mouth. "You see, I would have a problem with that." Pam growled, trying to sound menacing. "I happen to not be interested in men at all, I'm a lesbian." Russell licked her ear one more time and snorted in amusement.

"Oh really? Or do you just say that? Hmmm?" Pam averted all eyes and looked to the ground. "Do you just say that because you can't have sex with another man, because all you think of, is him..." Pam looked up at him and snapped. "Shut Up!" Russell smiled as he got the wanted reaction. "Do you say that because, every time a man takes your hips and thrusts up into you, you wish and imagine that it was him thrusting into you?" Pam pushed herself off the bar, fists clenched and fangs drawn. "I said, Shut the Fuck Up!" Russell's eyes blazed with amusement and glee, as he looked down upon her. "Do you say that because, every time you hit your climax, you see nothing but him and moan his name and you can't help it because you're in love with him?" Pam screamed at him hitting him hard on the chest, even though it did not effect him. "Fuck you!"

"ENOUGH!" Eric's voice rang in her ears. She backed away from Russell, withdrawing her fangs. Russell smiled at her and watched her every movement. Russell's eyes then caught Eric's and he laughed. "Oh, yes. Definitely the nothing." Eric growled and stepped in front of Pam, protectively. "This is not the time. If you wish to be a torment, I would suggest you do it else where. I will see that Compton and the Package get here on time. Now if you will please." Eric raised his arm towards the door, in a polite gesture to leave.

"Fine." Russell walked over to the table where he put Talbot's urn, and gently picked his lover up and cradled him in his arms. He then made his way over to the door. "I will be back at our arranged time, and you better have the goods..." Russell turned around and gave Eric and a serious glare. "Or I will make your nothing..." He then glanced over to Pam and then back to Eric. "Nothing." With that Russell opened the bar door and escaped into the night.

Eric turned to Pam, who was looking down to the floor and inspecting her nails. "Pam..." Eric took hold of Pam's hands and brought her over to a table. He sat her down on a chair and kneeled in front of her. "Pam." He said raising her chin to meet his eyes with his hand. "Låt inte det han har sagt bekymrar dig." Her told her gently. "Var stark, Pam. He is just trying to rile you up." Pam looked sadly into his eyes, reminding him of a puppy. "Well, it worked." Eric smiled at her comment and stroked her cheek.

He knew she loved him, but not so much that she couldn't sleep with other men without embarrassing herself. He smiled at her looking into her big grey eyes. She had often reminded him of a puppy, or a lost child, in need of direction by some one who loved her. He knew that she put up an act of being stone cold and rigid, but underneath it was a lost child. "Jag älskar dig, Pam. And not just as your Maker. Even though I want Sookie, Doesn't mean I don't love you." She looked hopefully into his eyes, communicating to him the need for that love and comfort. The need to loose herself in him, and he complied bringing his lips to hers.

This kiss, however, was not heated and passionate as the others had been, but soft and gentle. As if he were kissing a porcelain statue. He knew he didn't have to treat her like that. Her body could take more abuse than most adult males. But now, he wasn't just kissing her body. He was now kissing her sole. A sole that was as delicate as any humans, maybe even frailer. He slowly pushed her to the floor of the bar and they slowly discarded each others clothing. There wasn't much foreplay as he slowly sunk his manhood into her, kissing her neck and behind her ear. She let out a deliciously long moan, and his gentleness and softness only caused to bring her more pleasure. The love making was slow and sweet, taking its time showing love to its participants, until finally, they were at their peaks. "Oh Eric." Pam moaned, tangling her fingers deep into his blond hair. "I Love you Pam, and I always will." Eric said as he lovingly held her, and he continued to hold her close as they both came, crying out each others names.

The after glow had never been better for either of them. Pam's head rested on Eric's chest, as he stroked her hair. "I must prepare for Russell." He told her, and she silently understood. They stood and helped each other dress, then they went out into the night to fetch what he needed to end Russell, forever.

~Later~

"Fairies?" Russell asked, skepticism enlaced in his tone, and he laughed "You seriously expect me to believe, she's fairy?" Russell pointed at Sookie with a laugh. "A race that has been extinct for a millennium. If they ever existed at all." He turned and looked at them. "You think I wouldn't notice that there are fairies, bouncing around in the world?" Eric stepped forward, defending his position. "I didn't say she was full fairy. She's a human fairy hybrid. Which has helped save her from detection." Eric advanced towards Russell once again, adding seriousness to his tone. "She may well be the last of her kind. Your only chance to walk in the sun." Russell snorted, circling Sookie. "Yea, yea, yeea." Russell walked over towards the bar and put Talbot on it. "Drink her blood." Eric nodded to her. "You'll see." Sookie gave a frightened amused laugh. "Now thats just nuts, nothing in my blood is a supernatural sunscreen for ya'll. What would you even think that?" Sookie looked from Bill to Eric in a panic.

Pam sighed, Eric looked up and raised an eyebrow. "Sookie, You're wrong. What Eric says, is true." Sookie gasped. "No!" Bill looked down then back at her. "I never told you." Eric sat down on a table and explained. "Bill has experienced it for himself." Russell let out an amused breath. "Oh! Well, thats reassuring. A testimonial from the mendacious Mr. Compton." Sookie glared at bill, spite in her eyes. "A new beginning? We'll start over?" Bill looked from Sookie to Russell, trying to be convincing. "I can't force you to believe it. You'll have to see for yourself." Sookie almost cried, gaping at Bill. "Why are you doing this to me?" Bill looked pleadingly at Sookie. "I've tried fighting you, you'll never win. If all it takes for him is to have you blood, he may let you live." Sookie panicked again, realizing he was serious. "Bill, Please!"

Eric looked pleased, and gestured towards Russell. "So?" Russell nodded, rubbing his upped lip. "I'm intrigued." Eric smiled. "Excellent." Sookie bared her teeth and whipped her head around to look at all of them. "I hate you! I hate you all!" Russell raised his finger and eric stopped. "On one condition." Eric raised his eyebrows. "What ever you like." Russell smiled. "You go first." Pam froze and quickly looked up. Eric felt her rush of panic through his bond to her. He stood there unfazed and forced a giant smile. "I'd love to."


Pam stood at the bar looking over at Sookie and Bill and Russell. Then she heard the back door open and she felt Eric's presence. She quickly turned to him and panicked. "Don't do it! Whit if it doesn't work!" Her eyes searched his for any sign of fear. "Oh. It'll work." It that instant she knew what he was doing, and he eyes started to bubble. "Awe, come on. Whats this?" She quickly made an excuse. "Nothing. I..." She raised her hand to wipe away any close tears. "It- Just... bleeds." She sniffed and looked down. He smiled and tenderly put his hands on her cheeks, making a joke. "You know I love you better when you're cold and heartless." She silently laughed and nodded. He smiled at her and she smiled back, and they stood there, looking into each others eyes as he silently told her to be strong. Her tears started to bubble as he raised his lips and kissed her forehead sweetly. He pulled back and stroked her cheek and they walked over to the rest of the group.

Sookie's eyes widened as she noticed to whole exchange. Pam trailed Eric as he made his way back to the rest of the group. "Shall we?" Sookie felt a rush of fear as Eric gestured towards her. "OO! Let's!" Russell rubbed his hands together as Eric sat down. "One caveat gentlemen. If you drain her completely, Thats the last fairy blood you'll ever drink." Eric smiled and lowered his head in agreement. "Hmmm, good point." Russell raised his hands. "We are schooled! On ward to adventure!" Pam rolled her eyes in irritation. Sookie made a face of disgust towards Bill. "If this is you trying to help me..." She paused, as she tried to control her feelings. "Thanks for nothing." Bill gave her a look of hurt.

Eric took her chin in his hands and looked into her eyes. He started at her, feeling his lust and hunger bubble to the surface. But one thing he didn't feel, that he thought he had felt before, was love. He did not feel love when he looked into the eyes of Sookie Stackhouse. Pam felt this, but that only made her hurt worse. "Oh for god, sake." Russell yanked on Sookie's arm and bit her neck. She screamed. Eric, still standing there with a look of shock on his face, extended his fangs and leaned down to join Russell. Sookie looked forward, avoiding Bill's eyes, so she found Pam's. Sookie found Pam to have a look of shock on her face. Pam met Sookie's gaze with sad eyes as she watched the poor girl get fed on.

~After~

Sookie had passed out looking at Pam, who had held concern for the girl etched on her face, which was sort of comforting to Sookie. "Ok, Partner! The lights are on you! And not just theoretically." Russell laughed at his own joke. "Man, that fairy blood sure has a pick-me-up!" Russell wiped his face with his sleeve and jumped up. "I'm really excited about this, I don't know about you. But I could used to this." Eric smirked. "I could too."

Eric felt the sun on his face and flinched as he exited the bar. He felt the sunlight on his skin, and his eyes widened in shock. Compton had been right, but he knew it was going to wear off. Pam watched Eric from in the bar. She stood next to Russell, who had his eyes widened in amazement. "Unchain me! I have to feed Sookie!" Russell let out a nervous laugh. "These are fairies! Fucking Fairies! HA! Who knew?" Russell commented with glee. Pam kept her eyes trained to the screen, searching for him to give a sign that he was in pain. Eric gave them a signal, and Pam started to cry. "Let me feed her, or she will die!" Compton yelled struggling from his chains. Russell looked at the screen, shedding tears of joy. "My hands are shaking." He let out a chuckle. "I feel like a little child!" Pam looked over at him, lips pursed, wishing his to go outside. "Thousands of years in night." He looked over at Pam who had a fake smile on her face. "You couldn't know." Pam put a hand on his shoulder, directing him towards the door. "What are you waiting for?"

Finally Russell went outside. "I have to feed Sookie! She needs my blood! Pam, let me go!" And with that Pam let out a sob. She turned from the screens and over to Bill, who was struggling to get free. "Pam!" Bill yelled. "I'm coming!" Pam sobbed. Pam walked over to Bill and took out a key from her pocket. Not caring whether the cuffs burned her or not she unlocked them. Bill quickly got up and bit his wrist then gave it to Sookie who started to drink. Pam looked at the monitors right as Eric cuffed himself to Russell. She finally started balling as Eric fell to his knees.

15 minutes went by as the two vampires lay there in the sun, cooking. Pam stopped crying a while ago and started to blankly stare at the monitor. Bill had fed Sookie and he was now watching her face. Pam had had it. She couldn't do this. Right as he admits his complete love to her he has to go and kill himself. Pam stood up and used her vampiric speed to go over to the door. "Pam, what are you doing?" She heard Compton say. "I can't do this. I can't watch him kill himself." At that she opened the door. "Pam!"

Pam saw Eric toasting on the ground and she started to run over to him. Just before she hit the light from underneath the awning, she was stopped by arms going around her waist. "Pam, stop!" Bill struggled to pull her back. She pushed at his arms as she tried to reach Eric. "Eric!" Bill felt his skin start to burn slightly, but since they weren't in direct sunlight, it was much slower. Pam struggled until her hand hit full on sunlight and she screamed but didn't stop her struggle. "Paaam." She heard Eric croak. "Go back, pleease. You must stay alive." His voice was bad and not very strong. "Eric!" Pam wailed. "Compton, take her in. Take her in!" Eric pleaded to Bill. "Pam, We must go in!" Bill said sternly. Pam screamed as more light flooded over her arms and face. "Bill, please! I can't watch her hurt herself!" Eric whispery voice seemed to fly on the wind. Finally Pam collapsed from the abuse from the sun. But she still sobbed, bloody tears smeared all over her face. Bill picked her up and started backing inside. The last thing she saw was Eric's burning eyes as Bill closed the door to the outside.

Russell started to let out wheezy laughs, which turned into coughs. Blood trickled out of his mouth and on to the pavement. "You have failed her, Eric." He turned his head to Eric, there was a series of crunching noises for his skin was crispy and dry. Eric bared his fangs at Russell. "Once I am Alive and well, I will come after you, and I'll make you watch as I rape and torture your precious nothing." Eric growled and Russell wheezed in a laugh again. "I promos you, I will make her suffer."

Eric looked up at the sky now wishing and hoping that Russell was in pain, because Eric wanted him to meet his most torturous end.


TRANSLATIONS

Låt inte det han har sagt bekymrar dig. - Do not let what he has said faze you.

Var stark, Pam. - Be strong, Pam.

Jag älskar dig, Pam. - I do love you, Pam.

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