"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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A few hours after the events, everyone went home while Keith decided to stay back and help with the cleaning. He and Ginger were carrying Kenya's dead body inside Fangtasia, as they walked by Gabriela, who was on the phone with Sookie making sure that her Protected and the others had returned home safe and sound.
Inside the bar, Eric was cleaning his throne from all the blood while Pamela and Willa were having a very heated argument.
"I don't give a shit!?" Willa snapped angrily at Pamela "I'm not going with you. I would rather die than get in that coffin!"
"You will do what your maker tells you to do." Pamela snapped at the young vampire, as she turned her around and glared at her.
"He may be my maker, but he sure as fuck didn't raise me." Willa angrily snapped as she pointed at Eric "Tara did. She was the one who taught me how to feed, how to control my impulses." She pointed at Eric angrily "He left, and then you left her along with Gabriela, but unlike you two she called almost everyday to make sure that both me and her were okay!"
Pamela rolled her eyes "We have bigger fucking problems than your mommy and your daddy issues-"
"She died because of you!" Willa yelled over her.
"I am sorry-"
"Enought!" Eric yelled at both of them and tiredly sit on his throne, just as Gabriela finished her phone call and walked towards them "You're right. I've been a terrible maker to you. And for than I am truly sorry." He apologized to his young progeny "But I do not regret turning you, and I'm proud to call you my progeny."
"Why did you come back for me?" Willa asked him.
"Pam, Gabi and I are gonna kill Sarah Newlin before I meet the true death." Gabriela winced slightly at that thought and looked away from her mate, as she tried to hold her tears.
"You can count me out." Willa snapped at him.
"She was practically your stepmother, Willa." Eric reminded her loudly "If you have any idea where she might be, I need to know it."
Willa stood silent for a few seconds, before she gritted her teeth and walked towards the stage "I'm not going with you." She growled angrily at him.
"Like fuck you aren't." Pamela snapped at her.
"But I will tell you what I know-" Willa told her maker as she ignored Pamela "-if you release me."
Eric watched his youngest progeny before he looked towards Pamela, who looked down, and his eyes then moved over to his mate, who gave him a small nod. He then stood up from his throne and faced Willa, looking down at her "Willa Burrell, I renounce the ties of our blood and my dominion over you as my progeny. As your maker... I release you."
Willa gasped painfully as she felt her connection with Eric snap.
"Like being kicked in the cooch by a wallaby, isn't it?" Pamela knowingly asked her.
