SouthernLady23's Fan Fiction

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Tuesday, December 29, 2009

12 - Amelia & The Ceremonial Ward

Disclaimer: The Southern Vampire Series, and all characters from it, is owned by Charlaine Harris. The original characters and plot from my fan fiction are mine. I am in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

June 2013 - Updated

This story was originally published on 3/19/09. Any mistakes left are my own.


"Stop them!" Victor yelled. "Kill anyone who stands in your way. They must not finalize their bond!"

De Castro's six vampires picked up their swords and took a fighting stance. Bill, Pam, and Sam, along with seven of Alcide's Weres who transformed, prepared themselves as well. They took their fighting positions behind the two vampires of Area Five.

Alcide, Calvin, and the remaining shifters and Weres, made a half circle around the red Corvette, to protect Eric and Sookie and serve as witnesses to their union.

With his back to the crowd, Eric swiftly made his way over to Sookie, getting as many leers as she was from the gathered Were women who contemplated his backside.

"Move; get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Amelia had arrived at Merlotte's, along with Tray, and she was having trouble maneuvering around the grouped shifters and Weres. "Sookie, don't worry. I'm here. What a night, right? I can't believe the Burger Basket special is over!"

"Amelia, what the hell are you doing here?" Sookie broke her gaze from Eric's frame.

"Well, on our way here, Tray got word from Alcide that you were in trouble, and I insisted on tagging along for the ride. No need to explain anything, Sooks, I heard every word of what's going on here."

Sookie closed her legs at seeing her roommate come towards her, hoping she wouldn't die from sheer embarrassment.

"Let me do a Protection Ward Spell to keep any intruders away and keep you guys safe until the deed is done. Holy fucking shit!" Amelia gasped and had to steady herself on Tray, when she saw Eric before her in all his naked glory. "What the fuck? No wonder you scream and moan at night when you have dreams of Eric! Damn, Eric! You should be required to carry a permit to operate that piece of heavy machinery. Good God!" Amelia gasped.

Eric grinned from ear to ear.

"Amelia!" Sookie yelled.

The inattentive witch didn't answer. She continued to stare at Eric and wished she'd brought a camera.

"Amelia!" Sookie looked around for something nearby to hurl at her roommate, and eyed the knife beside her pensively.

"What? Huh? Oh yes, the wards. Don't mind me, go ahead. Oh please, go ahead!" Amelia covered her mouth and then whispered, "Pretend I'm not here."

The irksome witch gave Sookie a thumbs up and turned to start her magic, when Eric's cock caught her eye again. Amelia stopped her movements—freezing in her position—and gaped at Eric. Tray shook her out of her trance. She laughed nervously, quickly busying herself to make the protection ward around the two lovers.

Sookie covered her face in embarrassment and looked over at Eric, who was now standing between her legs. "Eric, I can't do this. I'm sorry; this just goes against everything I've ever been taught. I just can't . . . " She covered her breasts with her hands and tried to get the jacket she was sitting on out from under her.

Eric grabbed onto her now lowered legs, sliding her down from the windshield. "Lover, are you saying you do not want to be bonded to me?"

Sookie gave out a small gasp of surprise from the sudden movement. "No, Eric, it's not that. I do. It's just that . . . " Her eyes traveled down his frame, her body screaming at her to shut up and take him.

"There is no one here, Lover," Eric whispered in her ear. "No one but us," he murmured, his words reverberating straight to her slick center.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

Bill and Pam struck the first blow against the Nevada vampires, and the rest of the shifters and Weres waited in anticipation for their turn in the battle behind them.

Sam wanted to join the fight as soon as possible, not knowing if he would be able to handle seeing Sookie with another man. He was grateful to have his back to the ceremony and realized Sookie must truly love Eric if she would undergo this to be with him. Letting her go from his heart, he concentrated on the fight before him.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

Amid all the sword clanging, Sookie's heart started beating as fast as a rabbit in flight. She just couldn't do it. Never mind the public humiliation, but how will I ever satisfy Eric's appetite for three women at once? Perhaps I should take Niall's offer and leave this realm. Maybe one day, I'll forget Eric . . .

Not letting her dwell in her thoughts, Eric lifted Sookie's legs, bending them open, and scooted her to edge of the Corvette.

"Eric! What are you doing?"

Eric knelt down and showing incredible restraint, pulled his fangs in. Without a word, he buried his hungry mouth in Sookie's heated center, making the blonde beauty gasp in surprise.

"Eric, oh, my God!" Sookie bit her lip as she felt Eric's tongue flick in and out of her at vampire speed, then slow, then fast again. Oh, it feels divine! Eric continued, and she reached her hands up behind his head, running them through his golden mane. She wished she could bury his face in her sex, but out of embarrassment, she covered her breasts with them instead.

"Please, Eric . . . " she whispered, swaying her hips towards him, widening her legs, unsure if she was begging him to stop or continue.

Eric's tongue worked its magic on her, and Sookie started loosening up. Eric didn't want to proceed unless he knew Sookie was ready, so he pulled back from her dripping sex to gauge her reaction.

"No, Eric! Don't stop . . . please . . . " Sookie gasped. She shut her eyes and collapsed back on the hood of the Corvette, widening her legs, begging him to continue.

My Lover, always ready for me. He flashed a grin, and licked his lips. He stood up and inserted his long, cool finger into Sookie's hot, moistened sex. The welcome chill of his finger coursed through her body, making her shiver as she bucked her hips eagerly, yearning for his touch.

Amelia spoke to her friend, "Sookie, I'm done. Invite Eric into the protective ward, before I seal you inside."

"Eric," Sookie panted, her eyes still shut.

"Yes, my Lover." Eric lay down next to her on the car's hood.

"I invite you in," Sookie managed to pant out, hiding her head in his chest.

"I'm already inside, Dear One." Eric stirred his finger within her.

"Eric!"

"Northman!" Alcide yelled. "We don't have time for that, vampire! This is a mating ceremony, not a porn set."

"I am aware of that, Alcide, but I must have proper lubrication . . . "

Shit! Sookie's gonna need a whole truck load of lube to prep for that! Amelia shook her head and pushed her way through the crowd, looking for a good vantage point where she could stand and witness the ceremony. As she stood front center, she made sure the protective ward was sound and that it encased Eric, Sookie, and the Corvette in an impenetrable invisible bubble.

"Eric!" Both Sookie and Alcide shouted at the same time.

"I will try to hurry, Alcide. I am conscious of the matter at hand." Eric inserted another finger inside Sookie, moving them quickly inside her. She quickly opened her eyes and moaned in pleasure.

To demonstrate why he was preparing Sookie, he stood up and turned his body sideways, showing himself to everyone presently around him.

Upon seeing his size and girth, all the women present gasped, and one female Were actually fainted.

Calvin shouted, "Goddamn!"

Alcide widened his eyes.

Others who were not able to see, moved to the left, so they could get a view of what had gotten everyone so excited.

"Huh? What did I tell ya, sister?" Amelia asked, smacking a Were standing by her on the shoulder. "Hey, is anyone gonna help that girl up?" Amelia pointed to a female Were down on the ground.

Several Weres rushed to their pack member's side. "Wilhemina, are you okay?" they asked as they helped her up.

Wilhemina nodded and they supported her up and continued to watch the ceremony.

Eric lay down next to his bonded, embracing her with his free arm, and memorized each of her facial expressions while he looked at her. He took hold of her clit, caressing the hardened nub, working her into a frenzy.

Closing her eyes again, Sookie began to caress her breasts, kneading them and urgently tugging at her nipples, while Eric drove her into total abandon. She thrust her hips wildly, begging him with her body to slide his fingers deeper into her.

My exquisite Lover. Eric's dick twitched, seeing Sookie's overflowing lust for him. I will make sure to quench your thirst for me from this day forward, darling. This I have vowed, and this I will honor. I've been such a fool. How could I think being with anyone else would compare to this? To you?

The Weres began to move around restlessly at seeing this, since it was unlike any mating ceremony they had ever witnessed.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

Deep in the heat of battle, Pam had already managed to kill one vampire, while Bill was about to kill another.

Meanwhile, hearing Sookie's moans of pleasure behind him was driving Sam insane. He stepped into the fight by swiping his claw at a vampire who was trying to get behind Pam, easily severing his head with his massive claw.

Seeing his group of fighters dwindle before him, Victor turned to Felipe for guidance.

Felipe refused to look at Victor in the eye. "It seems you are the one in charge tonight, Victor. Proceed with your plan."

"But Your Majesty . . . " Victor inclined his head to his liege.

"So now you wish for me to speak? After you have been speaking for me all night?"

"Forgive me, Your Majesty. I did not wish for you to waste your precious words on such rabble. I only meant to serve you."

"It seems you have been doing much of that lately—not to mention pocketing the tributes—in my name, no less." Felipe glared at the pathetic excuse of a vampire before him, waiting on his response.

"Your Majesty, who is spreading such lies? I—"

"Save your excuses, Madden. I've allowed you to live simply because you promised you could deliver me the telepath. So listen to my decree. Lose this battle and forfeit your life." Felipe had reached his breaking point with the rogue vampire. He was glad he finally had the perfect excuse to rid himself of the troublesome fool.

"Then to show my innocence, I will not fail you, my King." Victor prepared to dispatch more vampires into the fight. Fuck! This is not going to be as easy as I thought. I guess I have to speed my plans up.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

Eric teasingly traced his wet tongue on Sookie's mouth. Tasting herself on his cool lips, Sookie threw her arms around his neck and returned his kiss, while thrusting her hips in response to his experienced fingers. When he put his thumb on her nub, Sookie immediately felt the familiar pleasure building inside her.

Eric left a trail of kisses from her tantalizing mouth to her neck, not stopping until he reached her succulent breasts. He ran his fangs down and scraped them across her nipples, lightly drawing some blood.

"Eric!" Sookie cried, as his actions were taking her to the brink.

He shifted his body to the left, to get better access to her enticing breasts, and the spectator crowd moved to the right, so they could get a better view of what he was doing. He found it amusing that some Weres even started pushing each other to get to the front of the crowd.

"Eric!" Sookie was about to reach her release and Eric quickened the pace of his fingers.

"Look at me, Lover," Eric commanded his bonded.

The whole crowd, as well as Sookie, obeyed.

Sookie's eyes fluttered open. She climaxed and screamed, her whole body shuddering violently.

Eric quickly kissed her plump lips and stood up, removing his fingers from inside her. With Sookie still on the Corvette, riding her orgasm, he lifted the car. He made sure it was within the confines of the ward, and turned it sideways, to allow the crowd a better view of the mating ceremony.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

The sudden movement behind her caught Pam's attention. As she severed a vampire's head with her sword, she shook her head in disbelief at seeing her Master move his car to allow the crowd a better view of his sexual prowess. She was right. He really was a showoff.

A sword flew by her head and she was pushed to ground, right before the blade made contact with her skin.

"Keep your head in the fight!" Bill yelled at her. "I won't save you next time."

Not waiting for her reply, Bill attacked the wave of fighting vampires along with Sam, both fighting with increased fervor.

What's their problem? She got up off the floor and continued to fight. Don't they know they'll have their turn again with her, after Eric's had his fun and fucked her out of his system?

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

As Sookie started coming down from her high, Eric spread her legs and traced her sex with his cool hardness. Sookie found the sensation exhilarating, and quickly wrapped her legs around Eric's hips.

Sookie and the whole crowd, gasped in unison as he slowly inched his way inside her, stretching her to accommodate his size. Sookie found the Viking's slow pace torturous, and dug her heels into his back, thrusting him forward, plunging him into her wetness.

"Sookie!" Eric hissed, his fangs running down from her lack of restraint.

"Eric!" Sookie moaned as she bucked her hips towards him, her facial expressions showing how glorious it felt to have him inside her.

As the witnesses looked at the hedonistic display before them, the same female Were fainted, but since the crowd was so engrossed in the ceremony, no one had the presence of mind to help her to her feet this time.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

Pam, Sam, and Bill put up a united front and quickly killed the rest of the vampires in the first original group of six. Victor took the Dumpster and stood on it, allowing him a better view of Sookie and Eric who were blocked by the wall of Shifters and Weres circled around them.

"He is already in her. Attack!" Victor ordered.

Ten Nevada Vampires quickly heeded Victor's call, and several transformed Weres joined in with the three fighters, to match the odds a bit. In a sudden burst, the battle continued, engulfing the night air with sounds of clanging swords, snarls, and roars.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

In the current position they found themselves in, Eric couldn't view one of his bonded's precious assets adequately: her breasts. Even though he realized they were in a delicate situation, he couldn't resist the urge to see them sway above him before he sunk his fangs into the scrumptious orbs.

In the blink of an eye, he switched positions with Sookie, and ended up with his back on the Corvette's windshield, his bonded above him. Sookie kneeled on the hood as Eric cupped her ass with his hands, pulling her hips towards him. The red apron began to get in their way and Eric pulled on its bow to make it come loose. He set it aside, mentally telling himself they would use it again in the future.

Eric frenziedly slid Sookie up and down on his erection, hitting her clit as he thrust up. Her breasts bounced deliciously up and down and the men in the crowd greatly appreciated the new position.

Sookie leaned forward, placing the palms of her hands on his chest, widening her legs as she met Eric's thrusts with her hips. She set the pace of their lovemaking and Eric moaned at seeing just how much the stubborn telepath enjoyed being his. The Viking brought his hands to her round bottom, and fought the urge to spank it, settling for squeezing it instead. Sookie moaned above him, losing herself in the moment.

Unable to resist any longer, Eric brought his eager lips to her pebbled tips and flicked at them with his mischievous tongue. He circled her rigid nipples, his fangs scraping her soft skin.

"Bite me, Eric! Please . . . "

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

As the battle between The Nevada Vampires and the defenders of Area Five escalated, one female Were was injured, but she was quickly recovered from the battlefield before she was killed. The Nevada side had not been so lucky. They had already lost three vampires.

Bill was cut across the face, but had already healed. With his newfound strength, thanks to the vampire blood, Sam was a regular killing machine, mauling and beheading any enemy that dared to come too close. The Nevada Vampires tried their super speed on him, but he only needed to punch them once with his brute strength to bring them down. Pam was on a rampage and screamed her battle cry, "Sapphire dress!" Pretty soon, the ten Nevada vampires became two.

Victor quickly dispatched more vampires into the fight. He saw Eric and Sookie were almost at the point of release, due to their frenzied pace. He knew he was running out of time and his Sheriff position was about to slip from his fingers. Since he hadn't counted on Eric getting help from anyone, he regrettably never formulated an exit plan. He quickly thought of a solution to remedy this and called Sandy over to him. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to have an ace up my sleeve.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

Eric gave into his bonded's pleas and drove his fangs into her closest breast, deeply drawing her sweet blood from it.

"Eric!" Sookie cried, as her walls began to tighten and squeeze around him. Feeling her so close to her climax, he quickly sealed the small wounds on her breast and lifted his bonded up, holding her close to him. Just as quickly, he sat on the hood of the car, crossing his legs together. He wrapped her legs around his waist and continued to thrust into her, moving in unison with her hips.

"Faster, Eric! Harder!" she begged.

Eric swiftly complied, quickening the pace of his thrusts, and they both began to moan as they fully gave into their passion. The lovers locked eyes, consumed with each other's look of pleasure. It wasn't long before Sookie began to feel the familiar warmth ache for release within her.

Eric nuzzled and licked her neck, marking where he would place his impending bite. He noticed the knife, which had been used on him earlier, had been left on the Corvette. He took hold of it. "Come for me, my Lover. Come for me." Eric pulled Sookie down onto him, filling her to the hilt. He moved his hips in a circular motion; his movements slow at first, then faster as he thrust into her mercilessly. Alternating between the different movement and speeds, Sookie's eyes quickly rolled back in ecstasy.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

It seemed Victor saved the best of his fighters for last, because the new group of Nevada Vampires he sent to fight were tougher than their predecessors. More Weres and Shifters were critically injured in the battle, but luckily, the only deaths were coming from Victor's camp.

As more of his soldiers fell at the hands of Pam, Bill, Sam and the alternating Weres, Victor dispatched the rest of the vamps, leaving only himself and Felipe away from the battlefield. Victor began to worry, but remembered he still held the upper hand in the game. He thought of Sandy and the very special delivery he'd entrusted her with.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

"Eric!" Sookie cried as her body began to tremble.

"Sookie!" Eric yelled as her walls gripped him like a vice. In vampire speed, he picked up the knife, made a small cut on the left side of his neck, pushed Sookie's lips on it, and he plunged his fangs into Sookie's neck.

Sookie's orgasm ripped through her body, sending galvanic shivers down her spine. Eric dug his fingers in her back and delivered a final thrust, releasing deep inside her, his body trembling as she milked him of every last drop. She placed her arms on Eric's biceps and they drank from each other. Their bodies jerked and shook as they rode the aftershocks of their orgasm.

Eric rode his high, reveling in his bonded's sweet blood: the precise, flawless mixture between human and Fae. Sookie likewise savored Eric's rich, thick blood as it flowed like honey to the back of her throat. They could both feel the magic between them intensify, inflaming their desire and hunger for one another. Eric cursed the fact he could not continue their lovemaking.

He fought the urge to drain her and began licking her neck to seal his bite marks. Sookie moaned, saddened his wound had healed and she could no longer drink from him. Eric pulled her back as she licked his neck clean and they kissed briefly, because Eric knew if he lingered, he would not be able to tear himself away from her.

"My Lover," Eric whispered into her ear. "We are now one."

Sookie smiled. Breathless and spent, she reluctantly moved from him as he briefly buried his head in between her breasts. Eric unwillingly pulled out of her, his length sated for the time being. As he sat up on the car, he caressed her breasts lightly, and his cock quickly came back to life, ready once more to claim his bonded.

Eric gathered his jacket and covered Sookie with it. He left her leaning against the windshield of the Corvette and kissed her softly on the lips before he slid off the car. She fought the urge to hold on to him as his blood had strengthened her, and she, too, was ready for round two. Knowing they would have plenty of time to be together now, Sookie let him go, taking a moment to issue a silent prayer of thanks for the perfect bliss her Viking had just given her.

"My Lover, promise me you will not move from here. Your witch friend has placed a ward around the Corvette and you are safe here."

"I promise," Sookie responded without protest.

"Hmm . . . " Eric hummed in her ear as he bent down toward her. "Must I fuck you senseless in order for you to be so compliant, my Lover?"

"Always," Sookie responded. I love you, Eric. She wished he could hear her, as he looked at her so lovingly.

•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo•Oo

Behind the lovers, a free-for-all ensued. Victor sent in all the remaining Nevada vampires he had with him into the fight. Out of his original thirty-five fighters, only ten remained.

There were ruthless and injured Sam by striking him through the leg. He was quickly tended to by the Shreveport Weres. This left only Bill and Pam still at the forefront, supported by the ranks of alternating Weres and Shifters who fought alongside them.

Everyone stopped fighting as Eric's voice towered over everyone. "Victor, it is done! Sookie and I have finalized our Blood Bond. She is mine. Cease your claim on her."

"And who testifies to your union? We could not get a clear view from the crowd you gathered around you. We cannot testify to your bond. Our claim to Sookie still stands," Victor stated.

Eric got the feeling Victor was trying to buy some time, though he failed to know the reason why since Victor, like everyone present, could smell the consummation of their union.

Eric called out to the surrounding Were and Shifters, "Who here witnessed my bonding to Sookie Stackhouse? Speak clear!"

Alcide spoke first, "Are you sure you are done, Eric? I'm pretty sure there were a few positions of the Kama Sutra you forgot to try."

Eric snickered. "Well, you did ask me to hurry. So for now, yes I am done, but not sated. With Sookie once is never enough."

"Ditto," Sookie replied.

Eric furrowed his brow, unsure what she meant since he wasn't familiar with the term.

Alcide called out, "All right, then. I, Alcide Herveaux, Leader of Shreveport Weres, am witness to the union between Eric Northman and Sookie Stackhouse."

"And, I, Calvin Norris, Leader of the Hot Shot Werepanthers, also witnessed the union between Eric Northman and Sookie Stackhouse."

As each witness took their turn and testified to the union, Eric put his clothes on, except for a shirt, and Sookie covered herself up with Eric's jacket, quickly zipping it up. Obediently, she stayed on the Corvette as Eric had told her.

When the last witness spoke, Eric told Victor, "I have all these witnesses who testify to my union with Sookie. As per our agreement to offer her protection, I personally will guarantee her safekeeping. Cease your claim on my bonded, or I will personally dispatch you from this world."

"Yes, you are right, Eric. I think it's about time I made a swift departure. Come, Sookie, it's time to go." Victor, who was still standing on the Dumpster motioned over to Sookie who was sitting on the Corvette.

"You have failed me, Victor," Felipe said.

"Not at all, Your Majesty."

"Are you not seeing what's in front of you? Have you gone mad?" Felipe de Castro asked.

"Mad? On the contrary, Your Majesty. You see, it seems I have the upper hand. I always do. Come, Sookie, it's time to go."

Felipe De Castro came forward. "Sheriff Northman, in light of the fact that you have finalized your bond with Miss Stackhouse, and promise to abide by it, I cease my claim to your bonded."

"You dare betray me?" Victor screamed vehemently at his king. "The fight is not over until I say it is."

"You have failed me for the last time, Madden," Felipe responded. "You stated Eric Northman would be defeated easily, yet this was not the case. You stated he was alone and had no allies, and yet tonight, ally after ally has come to his aid. Your foolish actions could have even led to a war with the Fae–another piece of information you failed to secure for me. The fight is lost and per my decree your life is now forfeit. Sheriff Northman . . . "

"Yes, Your Majesty," Eric responded.

"Accept my apologies for tonight's events. Either you can deal with Victor's treachery or we can take care of the matter ourselves. The choice is yours by right."

"I choose to deal with it, Your Majesty. Thank you for so kind a gesture."

"No one is going to deal with me, you fools! Sandy, come out! Sookie, come over to me, I have someone who wants to say hello to you."

Sookie did not step off the car, but stood on top of it so she could get a better view of what Victor was talking about. As everyone directed their gaze to the left, Sandy came out carrying a man with a black rag covering his head.

Sandy threw the man on the ground, removing the rag from his head.

Jason Stackhouse, Sookie's brother, was the wretched creature Sandy held as her prisoner. He was unconscious and Sandy held him to her, putting a knife to his throat.

"Oh, my God, no!" Sookie yelled. "Let him go! Eric, please help my brother!"

"Stop this, Victor. End your existence with some dignity." Felipe motioned for his remaining vampires to take hold of Victor.

"Touch me and the human dies!" Victor shouted. "Everyone stay back!"

"Eric, please!" Sookie pleaded.

"He can't help your brother, Sookie dear. No one can! Your brother will be dead before anyone can get to him. Tell me witch, how does the protection spell you set up around Sookie work?" Victor came unhinged as he moved away from Felipe and slithered towards Sandy.

Amelia remained silent, and Sandy responded by slicing Jason's face.

"Please, Amelia! Please tell him!" Sookie pleaded, as she started to cry.

"When I set the protection ward, I specifically set it up so only Sookie has the power to invite who can enter it," Amelia explained in a low voice.

"Sookie, rescind Eric's invitation and then invite me in. Do this or your brother dies," Victor threatened.

Sookie gasped in horror, not knowing what she should do. How could this happen? This was my night. Everything was going so perfectly. I thought this nightmare was finally coming to an end.

"Don't say anything, Sookie," Eric warned her.

"Sandy!" Victor yelled.

Sandy cut another gash on the opposite side of Jason's face.

"Eric!" Sookie yelled. "Please, Eric! Please help me save my brother."

"My duty is to protect you, Sookie, not your brother. You are too valuable to me, and I will not act in a manner that will put your life at risk. I regret I cannot help him."

Sookie could not let her brother die. If Eric would not help her, she had to find the way to help him. Shepherd of Judea please give me strength. "Eric Northman, I rescind your invitation into the ward. Victor Madden, I invite you in," Sookie said.

"No!" Eric shouted as Victor rushed into the protective ward with Sookie. Eric gave chase, but only caught onto Victor's shirt, which ripped off in his hand.

Victor entered the ward and took his place next to Sookie, standing on top of the Corvette. In an instant, he slid Sookie off the car and lifted it off the ground. Tilting the vehicle sideways, he threw it at Eric's head like a football.

"No!" Sookie screamed.

Eric was too quick, and the Corvette shot straight up, avoiding him. Another one of De Castro's vampires was not so lucky and ended up being pinned under it.

"I've always hated that fucking car. Finally, I got rid of the hideous thing!" Victor yelled out, eyeing the blonde beauty standing next to him on the graveled ground. Viciously and without warning, he tore off Sookie's jacket and bit into her breast.

Sookie screamed in pain.

Eric moved into the open space, but ended up being repelled back as the ward would not let him in. He stood up from the ground and advanced towards them again, this time using his sword to whack at Victor, only to find the cold steel would not penetrate the ward either. Eric stood by, completely powerless.

"You are delicious, my dear!" Victor leered at Sookie's naked body as he licked his bloodstained teeth. He let go of her.

Sookie held onto her breast in pain, sliding down to her knees. "I've done what you wanted. Please, let my brother go."

"I have no intention of letting your brother go. Not until I drain you and make you my child." Victor laughed. "But first, I want to have a little fun with you." Victor stroked her chin and licked his lips.

Sookie abruptly pushed his hand away.

Victor moved quickly, held her by the hair, and slapped her hard across the face. "You will obey me!"

Sookie screamed.

He fisted her hair tighter and knelt down next to her. Placing his free hand on her waist, he arched her body to his and brutally sank his teeth in her other breast, drinking deeply from it as well.

Sookie cried in pain.

"Witch! Tell me how to take the cursed ward off!" Eric yelled at Amelia.

"I can't," Amelia said. "Only Sookie can invite and rescind the invitations. I can't even remove it without her permission."

"Stop! Please stop, Victor!" Sookie pleaded while Victor drew greedily from her breast.

Victor unlatched from her and twitched his body as if he was high on a drug. "Oh you are so delicious! So fucking delicious, indeed!"

"I thought I was intended for the king," Sookie managed to say between sobs, holding her breasts from his savage attacks.

"Of course not, my dear. I was going to kill Felipe the first chance I got. It is with me that you belong with. Only with me."

"Sookie, invite me in! I will kill the bastard where he stands! Sookie!" Eric yelled desperately.

"It's too late, Northman. She is mine!" Victor laid Sookie on the ground and spread her legs, sticking a finger into her folds. "Oh, you are still wet, my dear."

Sookie moved her head sideways, not wanting to see what he was doing.

Victor took his finger out and brought it to his lips. He tasted her juices and began to shudder. "Everything about you is so fucking delicious! We are going to have so much fun."

Seething with rage, Eric cursed in his native tongue, whacking at the ward with everything he had. Unable to shield herself from his distress, Pam came rushing to help him, and Bill followed suit to help Sookie as well. They all whacked at the ward with their swords in different directions, but nothing seemed to work.

"Sookie! Invite me in this goddamn minute! Now! Sookie!" Eric roared.

Sookie failed to respond. While Victor explored her body, a lifeless look fell upon her eyes.

"Sookie!" Eric screamed at her.

Victor laughed maniacally, "It's too late, Northman! It's too late!"


A/N: Ugh, Jason. Personally, I'm with Eric: let him die! But you know Sookie always trying to save everybody. *rolls eyes like Pam*

Thank you so much to all who have been so kind as to leave a review. Thanks for showing you care!

1 comment:

  1. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
    Maldito Jason, Sookie SIEMPRE le tiene que salvar el culo!!!

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