Storm’s eyes snapped open and she immediately sat up from what she realized she had been laying down but gasped in pain, wincing and holding her ribcage, the pain was familiar but she didn’t remember cracking any ribs, the red head recognized the pain in her head all right and she knew it was the start of a painful headache, though she expected it from having her head slammed up against numerous walls.
“Whoa, easy does it princess” A familiar voice rung through her ears and she noticed a firm yet gentle grip on her shoulder. Swatting his hand to the side she turned to face the one and only Eric Northman, groaning she laid back down and narrowed her eyes at him “What happened?” She wanted to jump up from the room and leave the sooner the better, but the fact that she had no idea where she was and also the fact of her injuries, also that the bloodsucker beside her wasn’t exactly leaping at her throat, fangs bared… But that gave her little confidence.
“Lets just say fairie blood makes vampires do strange things”
“Like going psycho and almost killing me?” Storm interjected, an almost smartass smirk on her face before she noticed a door to her right on the opposite end of the room open as Trophy Girl entered in a tight fitting black leather outfit. Seeing the red head narrow her eyes instantly the blonde rolled her eyes and walked over to Eric… Great, more vampires, meaning less chance of making it out of here, well in Storm’s point of View anyway. Seeming to ignore the fact that Storm was in the room Trophy Girl looked at Eric and raised an eyebrow at him “It took a while but everyone who heard or witnessed the incident with the little pixie has been glamoured”
“Good, it would be bad for business had it been unattended” Eric responded with a seeming professional point of View.
“Pixie?” Storm asked glaring at Pam in annoyed disbelief at the tone in Trophy Girls voice, she instantly didn’t like this Blonde little bitch who seemed to think she was so above her. “Don’t glare honey, you’ll give yourself wrinkles” Pam retorted clicking her tongue in a smartass sort of way which made Storm already dislike her more, if that was possible. “Now Pam, behave yourself, no need to kill her after you just saved her” Storm couldn’t help but blink in disbelief at Eric’s words, this little blonde bitch had saved her, well that was surprising!
“You, You’re the one who saved me?” the red head managed to stutter out, why would this Blonde Barbie save her, she didn’t seem the type and Pam seemed to scoff at that “Don’t flatter yourself girl, if you were killed in our bar it would have been very bad for business” Pam rolled her eyes and turned to walk away but looked back “Don’t think this makes us friends or anything… Pixie” After she was gone Storm looked to Eric, fury seething in her eyes “It had to be her didn’t it, couldn’t she have just fed me to the ‘wolves’ now I owe her or something” Huffing in frustration Storm crossed her arms and leaned her back against the wall, wincing in pain slightly. “don’t be such a child, Pam doesn’t expect anything back, she’s not as bad as it seems” Eric’s response and the way he slouched on the wall arms crossed just made Storm even more frustrated at the bloodsucker trying to defend the blonde Barbie…
In her opinion she just wanted to find her sister and vanish from this frustration, dangerous place.
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Storm: *snarls and chases the author around the room* I'M GOING TO *BEEEEEEEEEEEP* *BEEP* KILL YOU!!!!!
Me: ._. *Hides behind Eric* Save me!
Eric: Don't look at me, the fans are going to kill you if Storm doesn't *Chuckles*
Me: *Glares* -_-' your such an ass
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The Price of Love (A True Blood Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhen 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~
