Not Your Damsel (Hiatus)

Chapter 2

(Do not own True Blood or its characters. I only own Lillia and Ethan Compton and their story.)

The loud pounding of bass and heavy metal could be felt against the ground. Lillia saw all the sexual dressed people and laughed slightly as she got closer. Leather, fishnets and so much skin showing seemed to be the dress code, one Lillia isn't following. She wore a grey long sleeved shirt, as that was the only type of shirts she owns and a pair of blue bell bottom jeans.

Lillia made her way to the front of the door and stood infront of the beautiful blonde lady. Clearing her throat the blonde woman looked over at lillia shocked.

"My, A quiet one you are...and lost. Business or pleasure?"

The woman asked while looking at Lillia up and down. Lillia could see her slightly flex her nostrils as if she was sniffing something.

"Business, I'm Lillia Compton"

Lillia gave the woman a slight wave as she watched her furrow her eyebrows more.

"Oh right the new day walker. Follow me"

The woman walked inside quickly not caring if Lillia could keep up or not. Lillia quick on her feet, kept pace as her brown eyes took in the red and black theme of the bar.

Lillia paused in her walking as she looked over at the bar. A male with long black hair stood behind the bar as he served guests. His eyes looked at her as she felt her body tense, her dark eyes grew darker and her face more stern.

It lasted only a moment before she kept on walking to where the blonde woman went to. Seeing an open door that was labeled office, Lillia stood by the doorway.

"Hon luktar ingenting"
(She doesn't smell like anything)

The blonde woman almost growled out to the blonde male in a language Lillia doesn't know. Lillia cleared her throat for the second time this night. Both blondes turn and look at her surprised. The woman turns and gives him a face while moving to leave. Lillia took a step back to let the woman pass.

"Please come in, and shut the door"

A deep voice Pierced through her ears. Lillia follows his command and stands awkwardly.

"Eric Northman, one of the owners of Fangtasia. Along with Pam the woman who brought you her. Then of course Longshadow the barkeep."

Lillia felt her body tense as she tilts her head to the right until she felt and heard a pop. Once she cracked her neck, her body relaxed. Eric watched her with slight interest as he sniffed the air. Like Pam had told him, the woman infront of him didn't smell of anything.

"Lillia Compton"

She said while lifting her hand up slightly for a pathetic wave. Eric smirked for a bit at her awkward wave.

"Compton..Any relation to Bill Compton"

He asked while leaning back slightly. Lillia could feel a shift in the air, it was like a chess board game was just set and he made the first move. Tilting her head slightly at His body language.

"I feel like you know. I did find it kinda strange that a small backwater town lawyer found me. I guess I should thank you"

"Your welcome"

"I said should."

Eric scoffed while looking at her, then soon appeared on front of her. While many would shrink at the overwhelming presence at the 6'4 foot male. Lillia stood proudly and unwavering at her 5'8 height. Eric with being close to her still couldn't get anything. It was like she wasn't infront of him in every way, but sight.