Awakening

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Some of the humans in Bon Temps must have some kind of psychic energy, because as soon as Morgan was driven back into the small town, she got a 911 text from Sookie and Jason at the same time, and a call from Andy Bellefleur, who begged her to help his daughter and Holly's son, who were being held by Violet. She stepped on to the property just as Jason's cruiser pulled up and came to a stop at the driveway, Morgan looking at the passenger seat in confusion as she walked by, seeing a blonde sitting there.

"I don't want to know." shaking her head slightly

"Thanks for coming, I owe you." Jason said as he jogged up to her

"So does Andy and Holly." she muttered

The cop opened the door, which caused choral singing to fill the air as they walked inside, Jason having his gun aimed to the ground as they walked down the hall.

"Maybe we should split up?" He asked, looking at her

"You're the cop." she replied

"You're the witch." he countered "And a vampire."

". . Touche." nodding slightly

Morgan slowly walked down a separate hall, muttering a spell, which muted any sound she made, including footsteps and her beating heart, another spell followed, to shield herself from the eyes of all, the same spell she used when they were infiltrating the Authority. She looked around, wondering why Violet had large animals scattered around her home that had been stuffed, but she couldn't judge, everyone had their own hobby, Violet's just so happened to be a little on the odd side. The house was nice to look at, but Morgan loved her own, and she couldn't wait to go home to Alcide and Eric. Morgan paused in her tracks for a moment, raising her head slightly as she sniffed the air, catching the scent of Jessica and Adilyn, even Wade, which caused her to follow her nose. She found herself walking down a set of stairs, looking around the room in confusion, which resembled a lighter version of Christian Grey's play room.

Wade was strapped to a chair, Jessica's hands were bound above her head and Adilyn was in a similar position, all of them only in their underwear. Morgan quickly moved out of the way when Jason was thrown down the stairs, making her way toward Jessica, reaching up and gently grasping her hand, causing a gasp to emit from her. Before she could do anything more, Jason was strapped to a board that was shaped like an X,

"The order of victims will be as follows." Violet said as she walked around, waving the train of her dress "Wade first, so sweet little Adilyn can watch the boy that she loves have his fingers screwed off before I crank this vice . ." lightly cranking it for emphasis "And crush his skull. Then for you, my darling faerie girl . ." walking toward Adilyn, picking up an iron device "The breast ripper to be used on your sweet barely-formed titties. When this gets warm, the flesh tears off so easily." walking over to Jessica "But then I will drain her dry, but slowly because I have amazing discipline. Don't I, Jason?" glancing at him "It will be a fate so much worse . ." looking back at the redhead "Than if you would've just finished her off with her sisters. Oh. don't worry, I'll put you out of your misery . . Eventually." turning her around to face the fireplace "But first . ." walking to it

Morgan's jaw dropped slightly when Violet pulled out an iron rod, attached to a literal iron dildo that was red hot due to the scorching flames,

"I bet you were a virgin when you were turned." Violet continued "Am I right? Too bad that cherry of yours always heals. But now, you like to get it so much, maybe you'll enjoy a brand new hot fuck every ten minutes for days on end." walking to Jason "So you can feel the pain I felt," the poker clanging to the floor "when you were inside her." letting out a groan as she took a few steps away "All I ever wanted from you, Jason, was to live in the world with no wit, no intellect. A world where you worshipped me for the perfect creature hat I am."

The witch rolled her eyes, lifting the spells and looking at her with a raised eyebrow, which caused Violet's eyes to widen. A wind strike threw her back against the wall, Morgan using her power to keep her pinned there as she walked over to her.

"No." she said "Morgan, please don't hurt me. I didn't mean any of it. It was all just a joke!"

She ignored the vampire, grabbing her right hand and removing the ring from her middle finger, placing it in her bag. Morgan took a step back when a gunshot filled the air, landing in Violet's chest, causing her to explode in a pile of goo,

"Where did that insane woman come from?" A familiar voice asked

"My worst fucking nightmare." Jason muttered

Morgan walked over to Adilyn, unstrapping her from her confinement first, the young girl running over to Wade to help him out of his own as the woman moved to Jessica. She screamed as the silver was removed from her skin, helping her sit down,

"Where'd he come from?" Jessica asked

"Hoyt!" A female voice called out "Oh, my god" pausing at the sight of the blood

"Its okay." Hoyt replied as she walked over to him "Everything's gonna be okay. I'm fine." wrapping his arms around her "Nobody's hurt. We're all gonna be fine." looking back at Jessica

The redhead wasn't healing as fast as she should be, Morgan looking down at her right hand for a moment, looking back at her as she hovered it over the moonstone, calling to it's healing power. An orb of light emitted from it, the witch gently grasping Jessica's hands, pressing the light to her wounds, allowing them to heal. She didn't know if she wanted to place her mark on other people, especially when she felt Tara's death, and Morgan was a little messed up after that. In fact, she still kind of is.

"Thank you." Jessica said, looking at the witch

"You don't have to thank me, Jess." Morgan replied "I'll always be there when you need me."