A Fair skinned girl with long fiery red hair walked into Merlott’s, a local, friendly seeming bar and brushed her black streaked fringe out of her face; This young woman knew why she was here just not exactly what the person she was looking for exactly looked like. This girls name was Storm Stackhouse, sister to Sookie Stackhouse and Jason Stackhouse, except not really, she had originally been Sookie’s real sister, adopted into the Stackhouse family because the two girls wouldn’t let anybody separate them; It was true they looked a bit alike except Storm wasn’t as petite looking as her sister in the torso, it was lean but it had the look of a girl who knew what the farm life was like, not really muscly or anything, her arms just looked like they were tamed, she was not a girl to be messed with really. Her stormy grey coloured eyes roamed across the bar/ café type building with a look of mild curiosity, nobody looked up that was a good sign, nobody seemed to notice her, more specifically, nobody seemed to be able to smell her delicious tasting blood, that meant no vampires. Breathing a sigh of relief to herself she strolled up to the counter where a man was placed. he seemed to be in his early 30's, she could already see he was a bit taller then her, she would have come up to just below his eyes Storm imagined and he had a strong build, not unlike a farm man, a man who knew what the work life was like yet had something about him that seemed like he could do a fragile task if need be and not break anything with gray eyes, a shade darker then hers and shaggy brown hair. She decided he was rather handsome in general, but then again, she had a habit of not getting to familiar with handsome men, with her looks they seemed to always be around her, in some form or another.
The man nodded a greeting at her, and the twenty something year old girl smiled slightly and took a seat, first lifting the dark glasses covering her stormy grey eyes up onto the top of her head then brushing some imaginary dust from her denim mini shorts and the stomach area of her silky black, V-neck top, a small red heart printed upon the right sleeve.
“Well hey there Ma’am, haven’t seen you around here before” The man said, the friendly tone in his voice made him seem alright, “That’s because you haven’t, I’m new in town” She responded easily, offering him a playful smile and rested her elbows on the counter fixing the cute boy a curious look. “Well then, welcome to Bon temps miss, what’ll you have?”
‘you on a platter’ her mind blurted out thinking dirty thoughts about this boy actually on a platter, butt naked, rose petals covering his privates, Storm had a tendency to think dirty most of the time, thank god she was the only one besides her sister whom could read minds. “It’s not what exactly, it’s somebody.” His easy going attitude made her almost instantly warm up to this man and besides he was really cute. “Well maybe I could help if ya tell me a name” Storm was about to tell him the name of the man she was after when a red headed woman ran up to Sam looking dreadful, like she was in shock and terror at the same time. “What’s wrong Arlene, you look like you’ve seen a ghost” The man said as he looked at the woman she assumed was Arlene with a worried look on his face “It’s my baby, his daddy just got admitted to the hospital, their holding him with the baby and I need to go take care of him, do you think I could…”
“Go, I’ll get Holly to take over for you”
“Thanks Sam, you’re a lifesaver” Arlene said and rushed into the kitchens out of eye and earshot to return a second later with a bag, headed out the door. ‘Wait a minute, did she just say Sam?’ her mind asked and she shrugged, looking at him with a curious look “Sam Merlott?” Storm asked and he nodded “Your looking at him” Fantastic, this was the man she was looking for, well that was easier then expected. The red haired girl shot him a relieved smile “You’re the one I was looking for, I’m told you know where a girl called Sookie Stackhouse is” Suddenly his expression turned more serious “I might, depends who’s asking”
“It’s important, She’s in danger, I need to find her” it was true, even though she hadn’t seen her sister in years she had been having dreams about her, like daydreams but more graphic, like visions almost, maybe it was because they shared a bond, or maybe it was because they were twins, they were born on the same day except over the years apart, Storm had grown tougher, lean muscle, and dyed her hair Bright red except for a single black streak in her hair from where a friend had gotten payback from a little while ago. “Then I think it best you tell me the danger and I’ll let Sookie know” Sam obviously knew where Sookie was but his expression was firm, she knew it wasn’t going to be easy to find her and sighed “Why must I always do things the hard way” And with that she fixed him with a hard look and opened up his mind to her, mind reading was something natural that came to her, just like with Sookie and she smiled, sifting through them ‘Why is this chick asking about Sookie?’
‘I’m not gonna tell her where she is’
‘I hope Sookie stays at Fangtasia for a bit, maybe this chick will give up looking’
Snapping back to reality Storm winked at the bartender “Thanks Sam, that’s all I needed to know” and with a smirk she stood up and turned on her heel before Sam could say anything else, walking out of the bar to her ‘baby’ Her sleek, black motorcycl, yet it wasn't all black, it had certain places with a purple strip here, or a metallic purple pattern on the side, and as Storm buckled up her matching helmet and sped away the engine purred sounded like lions roaring, headed to a place she had passed earlier, the place she later found out was a nightclub sort, filled with vampires.
Pulling her bike to a standstill she flipped the key, putting it in her pocket and earning a suspicious look from the burly bouncer out front she approached after muttering darkly under her breath something about how vampires always had to be involved. Self consciously she brushed her hair over her shoulders, covering her neck where you could just see two very faded marks of fangs. “ID?” was the bouncers first word and Storm raised an eyebrow and flipped open the dark Purple purse in her right hand showing him her license and confirming her age was over 21. “Happy?” Storm asked raising an eyebrow as the bouncer nodded once and moved letting her through after her quick glance back at the setting sun before walking into the dark red curtains, hiding what was within, along with the new looking black wooden doors.
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Me: Sam Merlotte is on the right, he is kinda cute isn't he :3
Storm: Hey guys, vote if you liked *looks towards author and gives a blank look but nods* Yeah he is, which makes it kinda annoying
Me: ugh, you and your thing with Handsome guys only wants one thing *Rolls eyes*
Storm: -_- *Hits Author over the head* Shut up you
Me: @.@
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The Price of Love (A True Blood Fanfiction)
Fiksi PenggemarWhen Storm goes searching for her sister, convinced she is in danger, she is in for a shock upon finding out that she has entangled herself into the lives of vampires~
