Awakening

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"The vamp cops, they got Pam" Tara informed as she entered the kitchen

"When?" Eric asked, turning to look at her

"Just now" anger and frustration in her voice "they took her away in one of those fucking paddy wagons. What the fuck we gonna do?"

Eric slightly lowered his gaze to the floor, then turning toward Morgan, who had already been looking at him, a small smile forming on her lips

"Go get her back" she said

He walked over to her, firmly pressing his lips against hers for a moment before using his speed and running out of the house, Tara following a spilt second later. Morgan knew he was going to do something stupid, but that didn't mean she couldn't watch over him, which is why she walked out of the kitchen and headed down to the basement. The candles instantly sparked with light, grabbing a pillow and setting it in the middle of the pentagram. She sat down on her knees on top of the soft fluff, a stand and a crystal ball moving toward her and gently landing right in front of her.

"Powers of the Divine" Morgan said softly, hovering her hands on either sides of the crystal ball "show me Eric Northman"

The fact that the governor had a camp made for vampires, really pissed off Morgan. But when Eric was put in a room with three other vampires was oddly amusing. Three balls had fallen from the ceiling, and the vampire that didn't have one was shot. When two more fell, another was shot, with left Eric and a female vampire and Morgan was watching the whole thing happen through the large crystal ball as if it were some daytime soap opera. Two doors opened, which revealed weapons, Eric being the first to grab one and shooting the female vampire, which earned a scream in pain, the viking being the last one standing. After that brief event, guards forced him out of his clothes and into a blue/gray prison outfit, the vampire soon walking into another room which male vampires were scattered around.

"Evening, fellas" Eric said, looking around "I'm looking for a vampire by the name of Pamela Swynford De Beaufort" earning no response from the other males "has anyone seen my friend Pam?!"

The only response he received was the others getting up from their seats and moving out of his way, Eric letting out a low sigh through his nose as he walked to a now empty table, leaning back against it.

"Well, I guess not" he muttered to himself

"Hang in there, Kärlek" Morgan said softly

As if he could hear her words, Eric rose a hand and touched his right shoulder, just over his mark. He knew she was watching him, watching over him, but he knew she was safe. The agents that had taken him will not be able to get to her if she stayed on the property during the night.

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Morgan walked into the Stackhouse home, watching as Sookie placed a few items on the table, Lafayette jerking his hand away when the with of a candle suddenly sparked to life with a small flame.

"Sorry" Morgan chuckled "force of habit"

"Morgan, hey" Sookie greeted, walking over to her and wrapping her in a hug "what're you doing here?"

"Beau called, gave me the Warlow one-oh-one" retuning the gesturing "thought you guys could use a little . . enhancement" pulling back to look at her "if they don't want to answer him, I can make them. I can call them out, separate them from the other spirits if I have to"

". . Thank you" a smile forming on her lips

"You sure you wanna do this?" Lafayette asked, which caused Sookie to look at him and sit down at the table "ignorance is bliss for a reason" sitting down as well