A/N: Alan Ball said in some interview that fairies had 'litters'. I took this to heart. Enjoy, my musings. This little doppel-ganger is going to be just what Mab predicted.

Okay, I rated this mature because of language and some sexual material, but I don't think it's too bad.

Chapter 1

Twenty-six Years Ago

"The baby is coming!" screamed Michelle Stackhouse. "Now!"

"Fuck! Jesus, Mary and Joseph!" cried Corbett Stackhouse.

"Watch your language," hissed Michelle.

"I think we have more important things to worry about than my cussing," replied Corbett.

Michelle doubled over as another powerful contraction ripped through her bloated body. She almost bit her tongue to keep from crying out in pain. Corbett took her in his hands to help steady her on her feet as her water broke and cascaded down to the floor.

"Oh, God," moaned Michelle.

"Okay, let's try not to panic," said Corbett. He gently lowered her to the nearest flat surface which happened to be the kitchen table. He caressed her arms and she writhed again as another contraction bore down on her.

"I think that I'm just feeling one long contraction," she gasped when she could catch her breath.

"Jason, go run and fetch some towels from the bathroom," said Corbett.

Jason with wide, frightened eyes hurried off to complete his task. In a matter of seconds, he ran back to the kitchen carrying several towels in his arms. Corbett took them from him and turned back to his wife.

"Is Mommy going to be alright?" asked Jason.

"Yes, son, she's just having her baby right now," said Corbett. He tried to smile and reassure Jason, but wasn't sure if he managed to accomplish that because he was just as scared as Jason was. Michelle cried out in pain once again.

"I'm sorry, but what the fuck are we supposed to do?" asked Corbett in desperation.

"I've been through this once before," said Michelle. "I need to start pushing, now."

Corbett swallowed hard and nodded. When Michelle felt the next contraction, she began to push. Corbett held her hand as he watched his wife struggle to bring forth his child into the world. He looped his hand in hers and she gripped it almost painfully. Michelle panted and groaned in exertion as beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. Corbett quickly wiped them away and stared down at the woman he loved. He looked at her progress.

"The baby is crowning," he said. "You're almost there."

With a few more strenuous pushes, the baby was born. Corbett gently pulled her from his wife and cleaned her off with a towel and wrapped her up.

"It's a baby girl," he said in wonder. "She's beautiful."

Michelle looked up and smiled. "You did good," added Corbett.

"Let me hold her," said Michelle.

Just as she held out her hands, Michelle was gripped in another painful contraction. She clutched her still swollen abdomen until the pain passed.

"What's going on?" asked Corbett in fear.

"I…..I think I'm having another baby," said Michelle.

"What?" said Corbett. "That isn't possible."

Michelle cried out again in pain and hissed, "Don't fucking tell me what's possible."

Corbett wisely chose not to bring up the fact that his wife had resorted to foul language to make her point. He handed the first baby into Jason's arms.

"Take care of your sister," he said. Jason nodded and held his sister as if she was a fragile doll.

Once again, Michelle and Corbett worked together to bring forth the other child. The child that was a complete surprise. The second child came into the world much quicker and it seemed as if everything was over in a matter of minutes. She was smaller than the first baby. Runt of the litter, thought Corbett with a smile. Yet, she had a good and powerful set of lungs. Her cries rang out in the kitchen and Corbett held her and tried to sooth her. He looked at his wife with a smile in place.

"They are beautiful," he said. "Both of them."

"Okay, I want my babies," gasped Michelle, holding out her arms.

But, before Corbett could pass her daughter to her, a voice at the back door stunned him. He turned and saw a tall woman with elaborately styled red hair. She was wearing a beautiful dress of silk that seemed old-fashioned in its design. A golden tiara was interwoven into her hair and a necklace of gold encircled her throat. There were two other women flanking her and Corbett's eyes widened when he saw that they were identical twins. They had dark wavy hair and fair skin. They also wore elaborate dresses of silk and tulle. The three intruders came boldly into his kitchen.

"Who the fuck are you?" demanded Corbett.

"Friends of the family, you might say," replied the redheaded woman with a slight smile. "My name is Mab, but you can call me Queen Mab."

Michelle propped herself up on her elbows and said, "Get the gun, Corbett."

"Oh, there's no need for hostility," replied Mab. "We wouldn't want those little bundles of joy to get hurt, now would we?"

Mab's eyes stared intensely at the baby in his arms and Corbett felt himself tighten his arms around her protectively.

"Get the fuck out of my house," growled Corbett.

"I will, just as soon as I get what I came here for," said Mab.

One of the other women raised her hand and white light began to glow in her palm. She shot out her arm and the bolt of light hit a chair in the corner. The chair disintegrated into a pile of kindling. Corbett looked at the destruction and flashed his eyes to Michelle. Jason had started to whimper and he moved to his father's side in fear.

"What the fuck are you?" asked Corbett. He had given up trying to clean up his language.

"That's not important," replied Mab. "Now, unless you want us to turn that light on your wife or your boy, you will hand over the child."

"Don't Corbett," cried Michelle.

"Be quiet," hissed Mab. "You've served your purpose, human."

"There are two babies," said Corbett.

"I only want one," said Mab. "The one with the most power."

As Corbett stared at her in confusion, Mab stepped forward. She held out her hand and passed it over the child in Jason's arms first. She then moved to Corbett and held her hand over the baby in his arms. The baby seemed to sense something and it struggled in his arms. As Corbett looked down, the baby lifted it's tiny hand and a little spark, like a charge of static electricity passed between the baby's hand and Mab's. Mab smiled and lifted the baby out of his arms.

"This little surprise is the one we are here for," said Mab.

She passed the child to one of the other women and turned back to Corbett and his family. He wanted to attack her, but he was afraid that she would destroy everyone in his family and take both babies. Michelle had begun to sob on the table and Corbett put his arm around Jason.

"Now, we will just remove the memory of this child and our presence," said Mab. "And you can all go back to your mundane and boring lives."

Mab glamoured the family with her fairy abilities and then she and Claudine and Claudette moved to the portal.

"What shall we call her?" asked Claudette.

"How about Nikoletta?" replied Claudine.

"Whatever you call her, she'll probably end up being trouble," said Mab.

In a blaze of light, the fairies disappeared back to their realm, leaving no trace of their presence in this world.

Present Day

Nikki stood staring at the clothing in the closet. Jeesh, this girl had no taste in clothes, she thought. Are we really related? She pulled out a white sundress and held it to herself as she gazed in the mirror. She got a tiny little smirk. Now, this will definitely get his attention. Nothing like waving a red flag at a bull, she thought. The said owner of this dress was at work and Nikki has easily broken into her house. She had been watching her for some time and knew where the spare key was hidden on the back porch. Nikki quickly changed into the dress and made a final twirl in the mirror. She left her blonde hair loose and it naturally fell into little waves. She applied a little sheer lip gloss and mascara and took stock of her end result. The only difference between them was that she looked slightly younger because she hadn't passed her time in this realm. Side by side, you would probably be able to tell them apart. But, Nikki didn't plan on that happening. And she didn't think that he would look too closely at her. She gave herself a final smile and breezed outside to the car that she had acquired by somewhat nefarious means. She had places to be tonight.

Pam stood outside at Fangtasia manning the front door when she saw an unexpected sight. Sookie strode up the door and she was alone. Pam stared at her a moment and wondered what was going on.

"Where's Bill?" asked Pam.

"Who the fuck cares," replied Nikki.

Pam raised an eyebrow and put her hand on her hip. "Excuse me?" she said.

"I ditched him," replied Nikki. "That's not a problem, is it?"

"I'm just surprised," said Pam.

"Let's just say that I'm a totally new and improved Sookie," replied Nikki.

"Come on in, then," said Pam.

Eric sat on his throne and saw a flash of white in the sea of dark colors. He focused his eyes and saw Bill Compton's little human and she was alone. Now, that was unusual, he thought. She strolled down the aisle as her eyes seemed to take everything in. That white dress ensured that she would be noticed and both human and vampires turned to watch her. A slight smirk played upon her lips and Eric realized that she was well aware of her effect. The little teasing vixen was here to stir up trouble. Her eyes found his and she fluttered them prettily before chastely dropping them. She took a seat at the bar and the bartender gave her his undivided attention.

Pam sidled up to him and they both watched her.

"What is Sookie doing here?" asked Pam.

"Why don't we find out," replied Eric. "Summon her."

Pam left and she and Nikki returned. Nikki was sucking on the straw of some fruity drink concoction. It had a little pink umbrella and Eric wondered how the bartender even found one of those things in here.

"Sit, please," he said, pointing to the chair next to him.

Nikki took a seat and twirled a strand of her blonde hair around her finger. Eric had never seen Sookie do that gesture, but he had not been around her that much so he didn't pay that much attention to it.

"Why are you here?" asked Eric.

"Can't a girl have a little fun these days?" replied Nikki.

"And why isn't Bill with you?" asked Eric.

"Now, why do you care where Bill is when I'm here with you?" replied Nikki.

Nikki propped her chin on her elbow and gazed at Eric. She trailed a finger down his hand. "You're the only one that I have eyes for tonight."

Eric stared back at her and tried to figure out what game she was playing. There was something very wrong with this picture. How many times had he made overtures to this human and she refused all of them, spouting her love for Bill Compton.

"You seem surprised," said Nikki. "Why is the fact that I've finally come to my senses so hard for you to believe."

She played her finger down Eric's hand and continued, "You're more powerful and drop dead gorgeous, pardon the pun. Maybe, I'm a little tired of plain vanilla and I want to try a different flavor."

"Just what are you expecting here?" asked Eric.

"I'm expecting you to have your way with me," replied Nikki. "But, if you aren't interested, then I suppose that I could find someone else-"

"No," said Eric, cutting her off. "No one else is going to lay a finger on you."

"My, that sounds a little possessive," replied Nikki.

"Let me get this straight. You are offering yourself to me?" said Eric.

"That's right, cowboy," said Nikki with a smirk. "That is if my previous stupidity hasn't turned you totally off."

"You realize what this means, don't you?" asked Eric.

"I may just be a silly little barmaid, but I think I can figure it out," replied Nikki.

He stood up and took Nikki's hand. "Pam, don't interrupt me for the rest of the evening."

"Fine," said Pam with an eye roll. "I'll be here taking care of your responsibilities while you get a little piece of Bill's barmaid."

"She's mine, now," replied Eric.

Pam watched them leave. "Men," she said.

Once inside his office, Nikki leaped up into his arms and wrapped her legs around him. She kissed him long and hard and moved to his neck. Eric ran his hands over her back and cupped her rear which caused her to moan in his ear.

"Eager, aren't you?" he said.

"You have no idea," replied Nikki.

He carried her to the couch and Nikki straddled his lap and began to kiss him as she started to unbutton his shirt. Once it was undone, she pulled it aside and began to lightly run her fingers over his nipples. She ran her fingers through his hair and stared at him a moment.

"So beautiful," she softly said. "How could anyone ever put you second?"

She leaned in and kissed him and teased him a little with her tongue. She lithely slid down in between his legs to her knees on the floor. She then began to kiss her way down his chest as her hands began to undo his pants. Eric moved his hands to hers, but she batted them away.

"Shhhh," she whispered in his ear. "Just lie back and enjoy it."

She kissed him again as her hands unleashed him. She slowly began to stroke him, running her fingers down his length and teasing over the tip. With every stroke, her grip grew stronger and Eric groaned as he became even more aroused. As his head fell back into the sofa, Nikki moved down and took him into her mouth. As her tongue played over his cock, he uttered a noise like a hiss as his fangs dropped down. Then, he closed his eyes in divine pleasure.

"Oh, Sookie," he said, as his hand ran through her blonde locks.

Finally, the sensations grew too much and he stopped her. He pushed her down to the carpeted floor and ripped off her dress.

"My dress," cried Nikki, in dismay.

Eric moved over her and said in her ear, "I'll give you something to wear home."

He eased into her and closed his eyes as he marveled how snug she felt. She moaned as he pushed himself fully in. Looking down into her eyes, he began to move within her. There wasn't anyone else here but the two of them. She would not even remember who Bill was when he was done with her. She closed her eyes and pulled him closer. As he bent down to kiss her, she sighed his name. He moved to her neck and kissed her. He smiled, since he was planning on spending every minute until dawn right here between these fair legs, between his own personal little tract of property.

Finally, after changing positions and having sex on every horizontal, and some vertical, surface in his office, he gave into his own need for release. As he thrust deeply into her, he bit her neck. She hadn't been expecting that and she seemed to freak out. Her hands fluttered to push him off and she gave a cry of fear. But, the taste of her blood had already passed over his tongue and there wasn't any turning back. It was the sweetest blood that he had ever tasted. He moaned in pleasure and tightened his lips over the punctures and sucked harder. She tasted like honey and little wildflowers that grew in the sunshine. It only increased his responses and he moved harder and faster. She moaned under this new onslaught and Eric slipped a hand between them and brought her quickly to another orgasm as he thrust one more time and came. Her blood was still on his tongue and he lapped it up before stopping in exhaustion. Lying still between her legs, he felt the warm of her blood inside him and he basked a few moments in the afterglow. He could understand Bill's infatuation now. And there was no way that inferior vampire was going to get her back. She belonged to him. There was just one more thing left to do.

She pushed on him to get up and Eric moved to look down on her. He moved to bite his wrist and share his blood with her, but she put a hand on his arm.

"Don't you want to know that my attraction is real?" she asked.

"It is real or you wouldn't be here," replied Eric.

"Attraction is only the basis of deeper emotions for humans," replied Nikki. "Don't you want to be sure that all my feelings for your are real? Wait just a little while, for me?"

"How can I refuse you anything after tonight?" replied Eric.

"Such a charmer," replied Nikki with a smirk. "Who would have ever guessed?"

Later after disentangling herself from Eric and leaving Fangtasia, Nikki blew a sigh a relief. That had been close. The boy definitely has some self-restraint since she hadn't been expecting him to bite her like that. The other fairies had warned her about vampires and how they would just drain her. But, Sookie had managed to stay alive and be bitten repeatedly. Maybe it was only full fairies that had to worry about being drained, she thought. And, she had managed to avoid drinking his blood. That also had been very close. No matter how cute he was, she didn't want him in her head, nor did she want him to be able to track her down.

She smiled when she thought about how mad Queen Mab would be about her running away. Fairyland was way too boring, thought Nikki. Now, she would like to be a fly on the wall the next time Bill, Sookie and Eric all came together. That meeting had epic written all over it.

A/N: Fairies also have a predilection for mischief and it seems that Nikki is no exception. I can imagine that she might be a little twisted as having Mab as her guardian. Those fairies aren't all goody two-shoes now. And I like them a little dark, myself, since they are kinda whimpy otherwise.

I think that she is genuinely attracted to Eric and perhaps she has been observing her sister chose Bill over Eric. I know that she wants to create some trouble, but there might be more to her motives that she's willing to admit to.

This is just a fun, little idea that I had. There is no bounds to the trouble that Nikki can cause. Review if you like it and I might be more motivated to continue. Or give me some more ideas for Nikki inspired mischief.