"I do not respond well to threats!" Eric Northman
"Hotshot that wasn't a threat... but if you keep pissing me off, I'll show you a real threat!" Gabriela Lombardi
True Blood fanfic
Season 1-7
OC x Eric Northman
Season 1: ✔️
Season 2: ✔️
Season 3: ✔️...
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Gabriela Lombardi felt weird while climbing the stairs of Sookie's house. She was... numb from all the crying she did. She opened the door of the house and walked in. She slowly started climbling the stairs towards the second floor and walked in her room.
It was the same as she left it the day, the witch Marnie possessed Lafayatte's body and tried to kill Eric, Bill and Gabriela. That was the last time Gabriela was in this house, she left so she can be with Eric only for them to be captured and the Nephilim finally got to meet her brother's one true love.
Nora was an amazing woman, who was brainwashed by lunatics. The small time that Gabriela get to spend with Nora, the Nephilim found out why her brother fall in love with her, and the Nephilim wanted to keep Nora safe and to protect her, because that way she was keeping her brother's memory alive.
Nora was the last piece of memory, Gabriela had from her brother... and they're both gone... along with Eric.
Gabriela slowly started taking off her bloody clothes, one by one, before she walked into the shower. The hot water felt amazing against her dirty skin, washing all the sweat, the dirt and all the blood, but unfortunately the hot water couldn't washed away all the bad memories she had.
All the bloody and awful memories she had from the people she loved. Her parents, her brother, Godric... Nora. So many people she loved and she lost all of them. And Eric was there for her, to help her when she lost them, but now he is all alone with his grief and that made the Nephilim nervous because she knew her soulmate how he can be and she knew that she had to find him and be there for him.
Just like he was there for her.
Gabriela sighed sadly at the thought of her grieving mate, before she stopped the water running and walked out of the bathroom in her satin black robe and walked towards her closet. She put black mesh long sleeve top, black belted pants, leather bomber jacket and short heeled boots.
She tightening her long black hair into a hight pony tail, when she heard someone knocking on the front door. She walked downstairs and walked towards the door, she opened it and she looked surprised at the person at her door.
"Pam?" Gabriela asked as she walked outside and stood in front of the sad blonde vampire "Everything okay?"
Pamela shook her head and looked the Nephilim in the eyes "Not really... we need to talk."
Gabriela knew what the vampire wanted to talk with her, and she can't exactly lie that she hadn't thought about calling Pamela, telling her that she was planing to go after Eric.
They sat on the porch bench, since Gabriela wasn't the owner of the house anymore and she couldn't exactly invite the blonde vampire inside, so they decided to sit outside.
"I can't just sit here, and not go after him." Pamela told her "I have to go after him. Tara wasn't happy with my decision, but when you spend over hundred years with one person..."
