The Price of Love (A True Blood Fanfiction)

Chapter 3- Is it awkward if an enemy has to save your ass?

Storm’s eyes widened a bit and just barely cringed but almost instantly returned back to normal, but she realized with a vampires reflexes, Eric and the guy vampire probably noticed her miniature emotion shown. How did he know what she was, she wasn’t bleeding, so he couldn’t smell it, maybe he sensed it from her reflexes and strength when she punched him, but still that would have been difficult to pinpoint that she was a Fairie.

Erik raised an eyebrow and turned his attention back to Storm, locking eye contact with her and holding it for a few uncomfortable moments before he seemed to get the info he wanted and looked away, Storm didn’t know how she managed to not look away from his stunning blue eyes, she knew they probably held so many untellable secrets, so many she also probably didn’t want to know, nor did he want to tell them. Growling under her breath at the vampire she just wished she had never come here in the first place, wishing Sookie had just been at the damn place she worked, it didn’t even seem like she was here, of if she was Storm hadn’t spotted her yet.

‘A Fairie, I thought they were extinct’

‘hmm, wonder what she tastes like’

‘I heard they can grant you the power through their blood to survive in the sunlight’

And other thoughts could be heard around the now almost silent bar and she could already swear that the vampires around them were closer then a few seconds ago but once again Erik held up a hand, seeming to address everybody in the bar, well everybody paying attention, which thinking about it was everyone.

“Fairies have been extinct for many years, and she smells like a normal human, What makes you think she is anything else?”

“No Human could do this to a vampire!” the bald man gestured to his nose, snapping it back into place “The fucking bitch isn’t human, that’s for sure!” It seemed like he was about to attack her if he wasn’t being watched closely by Erik, wow, that blonde vampire really seemed to hold a lot of authority, she had to be grateful, heh he was a vampire, her hated rival because of what he was, she could never be grateful to a Vampire. But still, if he wasn’t here she knew a fight would go down, a fight for her life, to claim her blood.

Suddenly the red head and baldy, yeah Storm decided to nickname the bald vampire she had been addressing before baldy, were hauled forward again and she shot a dirty look at the bodyguard vampire behind her but he just pushed her forward as Erik clapped once “I will deal with this matter privately” Then he turned to yet another vampire, ugh wasn’t there any humans here anymore. This vampire was female, dressed in what Storm recognized as ‘posh’ clothes, they seemed to be expensive, sexy and elegant at the same time. Storm decided to call her Trophy Girl because that’s what she reminded Storm of and Erik whispered something to her and walked off the platform, Storm and Baldy following behind as Trophy Girl made an irritated face but herself comfortable in Erik’s Throne.

They were escorted into another room, leading off to a hallway and down a corridor, just how big was this place? It seemed so much smaller outside and suddenly she and baldy were beside each other “How’s your nose?” Storm asked sarcastically and smirked and before she knew it she was being slammed up against a wall very roughly and she cried out in pain and dropped to the ground.

Clutching her head in pain Storm snarled at what she saw was Baldy being pinned by the throat in the air by Erik and blinked feeling her hands wet, drawing them away she saw they were wet with blood. ‘Not again’ she groaned as the two bodyguard vampires, Erik and Baldy were looking at her, fangs snapped out. She really hated when the scent of her blood was enough to make this happen.

“So you really are a Fairie?!” Baldy snarled and tried to wretch free of Erik’s grip his gaze never leaving her as suddenly the two bodyguards suddenly were in front of her and swiped there hands out to grab her but she quickly lunged forward between them, but still her long red hair was grabbed and she was yanked back, hitting her head against the wall again and hissing in pain. She managed a quick glance in Erik’s direction and to her surprise she saw him and Baldy battling it out and she saw Erik throw baldy into a room, sweep after him and the two were gone from her sight.

Her head was really throbbing now and for some reason her vision came fuzzy, she realized she couldn’t move and also realized that the two bodyguard vampires were pinning her to the wall when suddenly one went to attack the other, giving her time to escape their grip and in the midst of fighting each other and holding one hand to her head she scurried further down the corridor, she couldn’t risk any other vampires catching her scent from the main part of the club so she went in the opposite direction, she only made it a few steps and into a room, it was all black, the lights were off and she couldn’t see a thing, but it beat being out there. Closing the door she swept the wall to find a light but cried out as she was slammed up against something and in a cry of pain she felt the familiar feel of a mouth latching onto her and the sharp stab of fangs in her throat. She tried to shove the mysterious intruder away but just as soon her wrists were pinned above her head by a rough, callused hand, the only thing she could do was scream and that was what she did momentarily until a hand was latched over her mouth effectively smothering her screams, she tried to bite it until she tasted blood but the person shoved her head against the wall until she stopped, her head feeling very sore and she was finding it very hard to stay awake. If she had been able to concentrate maybe she could have summoned a beam of light to combat him with but a fuzzy feeling came through Storms body ‘this is the way I’m going to go’ went through her mind as her struggles became feebler and her eyes were shutting.

The last thing she remembered was the sound of a door slamming open opposite her and light filling the room to reveal a golden haired angel standing in the door… Then her mind went blank and everything vanished.

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Storm: WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG, Do YOU KNOW HOW LONG I WAS STUCK IN A DEATH MATCH WITH THOSE BLOOD SUCKERS!?!?!?

Me: ._. um, over I dunno *Hides behind a couch*

Storm: Be thankful I need you to write my story or you'd be in trouble -_-

Me: ^^ Luv ya Stormy