Pam stared on at the petite blonde woman whom she hadn't seen in almost a decade, a confused mix of feelings overwhelming her. On the one hand, she was actually somewhat happy to see the little tart but on the other, she was irritated that Eric may have seemingly done this whole charade just for the chance to run into her, again.
"I have to agree Eric, what the fuck?" Pam said, staring daggers into the side of Eric's head who still hadn't turned around to look at the one human on Earth that he had ever cared about. Eric turned to look at Pam and pointed a single finger at her.
"Pamela. Not now," Eric said sternly as he turned to look back at Jax with an apologetic grin.
"If you'll excuse me for just a moment," Eric said, rising from his chair. Jax's face swarmed with amusement, knowing all about women and the drama that undoubtedly seemed to come with them. He waved his hand as if to signify Eric's departure from the room.
"By all means, take care of business," Jax said, biting idly at his lip as Eric finally turned around to peer down at Sookie Stackhouse. His lips slowly parted and his throat suddenly felt dry as he stared at her wide eyed for a moment before clearing his throat and walking towards her. He could tell she was just as shocked as he was but she was also incredibly irritated. He idly grabbed her by the arm and pulled her from the doorway, leading her downstairs. Sookie wrenched her arm from his and gave his chest a light shove.
"Eric, just what the hell are you and Pam doin' here?! I gave up everything to leave Bon Temps and get as far away as I possibly could from vampires and werewolves and just fucking anything not human!" Sookie bellowed, her chest heaving as Eric simply watched her, amused at the situation and how fate seemingly brought them together.
"It seems difficult to get away from yourself," Eric said simply, referring to her still being part fae as Sookie lurched forward, reaching a hand up to clasp over Eric's mouth, looking around as if anyone would have even got that subtle comment. Eric lightly took Sookie's hand and slowly removed it from his mouth, staring down at her.
"Can you honestly say you're not even the slightest bit happy to see me?" Eric said with a wicked grin as Sookie stared up at him and idly rolled her eyes.
"Glad to see you haven't changed one damn bit, Eric. Honestly, why did you come find me after all this time, why now?" Sookie said crossing her arms firmly over his chest. Eric stared at her blankly for a moment before chuckling.
"Oh Sookie Stackhouse, you always did seem to think the world revolved around you. There was a time that I would have actually agreed with that sentiment but no, I hadn't a clue you were here," Eric said, gazing down at her as Sookie's eyes narrowed, as if the capability to read his vampire mind was suddenly going to become possible.
"Alright, let's say I actually believe you...you still haven't answered the question," Sookie said, standing her ground with her arms still tightly crossed over her chest, one hip popping out to the side as she raised her chin in defiance. Eric gave a sidelong grin as he reached down to move a single lock of blonde hair behind her ear.
"Suddenly what I do with my time is any of your business?" Eric said as his eyebrows rose, Sookie's hand raising to bat away his hand from her face, especially after that comment. Eric would have been lying if he said that he didn't still care about her. He cared about her a great deal but there was still a bit of pout up disappointment and annoyance at her continued devotion to Bill after everything he had done to her. Devotion that ran strong to the very day she drove a stake straight through his heart. He was only happy to hear that she didn't let him talk her into using the last bit of her fae light in the process.
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True Anarchy - A True Blood/Sons of Anarchy Crossover
FanfictionEric Northman has decided he needs a fresh start, new surroundings and a better job. He formulates a plan that will lead him to Charming California to meet with the Sons of Anarchy.