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Savior	By : TammyDevil666 Category: S through Z > Southern Vampire Views: 9048 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Southern Vampire Mysteries or any referenced characters and no money is made from this story. It is purely for fun.

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Chapter 3
Eric didn’t know what to say as Sookie revealed the details of what happened those few days he stayed in her house, and it wasn’t what he expected. He finally had sex with her, many times from what she confessed. It was something Eric always wanted, and it pained him even more that he couldn’t remember any of it. The stuff with Debbie Pelt wasn’t much of a surprise; the woman was a threat to Sookie and needed to be eliminated. It wouldn’t have been the first time he took a bullet for her, but it seemed that she saved his life as well. Once the shock wore off a bit, he focused back on her.
“Do you think we could at least recreate the shower sex?”
Sookie rolled her eyes, but there was a hint of a smile on her face. “Sorry, buddy, that was a one time deal. You know who you are now, and I knew there was no way we would continue after you got your memories back.”
“Buddy? Wait, how come?” he wondered, a pout forming on his lips.
She shrugged. “It just wouldn’t have worked out. You have too many responsibilities. When you were here it was just us, nothing was holding you back. It was nice while it lasted.”
Eric raised his eyebrows, having a feeling that she wasn’t telling him everything. “Did you fall for me, Sookie?”
She avoided his intense stare, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “It doesn’t matter and if it’s all the same to you, I really don’t want to talk about this anymore. I promise that if you ever do remember what happened, we can discuss it more then.”
He nodded, letting it go for the time being.
“I think I want more sleep now,” she spoke after a few seconds of silence.
“Right, do you want me to leave?”
Sookie knew he couldn’t stay there forever. Unlike when he was cursed, he had a job to get back to, but for once, Sookie felt like being a little selfish. “Can you hold me again?”
Eric smiled, pulling her to his chest as they both lay down and got comfortable. “As you wish,” he whispered, kissing the top of her head.
Sookie felt her eyes start to get heavy, and it wasn’t long before she drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

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Nearly two months passed and things were starting to somewhat return to normal, Dr. Ludwig’s visit went smoothly. There seemed to be no harm from the drugs he slipped her, and all of her wounds have healed very nicely thanks to Eric’s blood. Luckily for her, there was no internal damage. Eric spent a lot more time at her house and it was almost like it was when he was cursed, just without all of the sex. As much as she cared for him, Sookie didn’t think she could jump into another relationship any time soon. Not until she stopped having a flashback of Richard on top of her, which eventually led to one of Bill. A few scars would take longer to heal; fortunately they weren’t evident to anyone but her.
Eric told her that he did some digging around on Richard; apparently he really was just a lowlife. No family, no friends, just a lot of enemies. It worked out for them; no one was even bothering to look for the bastard. It was as if he never even existed, which was just fine with her. If she could only tell her mind that, it would be much appreciated.
Things were better at work, Sookie wasn’t screwing up anymore orders, and her smiles weren’t always the fake kind. That was until she noticed Bill at one of her tables. With another phony smile in place, she headed over to him and was determined to keep it professional. “What can I get you?”
He glanced up, sniffing the area around her, and letting out a soft growl. “Why do I smell Eric all over you?”
Sookie rolled her eyes, so much for professional. “He’s been at my house, not that it’s any of your business.”
“Why do you get mixed up with him, Sookie? You know he’s only using you for your gift.”
“Oh, like you did?” she spat, causing a few patrons to gaze in their direction. “You are the last person who should be making any judgments in my life, Bill Compton. If you’re not gonna order something, then you can just leave. I’m not in the mood for your bullshit.”
He was stunned, not used to such a hostile tone coming from her. “I’ll have a TrueBlood, O Positive.”
Sookie nodded, heading back over to the bar, suddenly feeling nauseous and in need of some fresh air. “I’m taking a break, Sam. You can get someone else to bring Bill his blood.” She left without waiting for a response, inhaling a deep breath to calm her nerves. This night couldn’t end soon enough.

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For the third day in a row, Sookie found herself hovering over the toilet bowl, figuring that there must be a stomach bug going around. She already called Sam to explain that she wouldn’t be coming in again; he was just concerned for her health and told her to feel better. Sookie rested her head against the sink, waiting for the room to stop spinning.
And that was how Eric found her hours later, cringing at the smell coming from her. “What the hell is that?”
Sookie rolled her eyes for what felt like the millionth time, but before she could say anything, found her head back in the toilet.
Eric held her hair out of the way, rubbing soothing circles on her back. “I guess that would explain it. Why didn’t you tell me that you were sick? I could have brought some chicken soup; I hear that is what humans usually have when ill.”
She shook her head, wiping her mouth once the retching stopped. “No need, I haven’t been able to keep anything down all day. I’ve never been sick like this before, hopefully it’ll pass soon. I don’t think I have anything left in me.”
He cleaned her up, and then carried her back to bed. “I could stay with you again, if you like.”
“Okay, but I’m only agreeing because you can’t catch what I have. Won’t Pam be mad that you’re spending so much time away from the bar? I like having you here, don’t get me wrong, but I would hate to be on her bad side.”
Eric chuckled. “It’s perfectly fine; she actually likes taking care of things on her own. Apparently, I cramp her style.”
Sookie laughed, groaning when her head started to pound. “God, just kill me already.”
“We can’t have that. It will likely pass soon, you just need some rest. I will get you a glass of water.” He made his way downstairs to do just that. Once he returned to her room, she was already passed out, but the sudden quiet caused him to pick up something he didn’t detect before. It was a faint heartbeat, but it did not belong to Sookie. In fact, he was hearing two heartbeats now and one of them was obviously not his. He placed the glass down next to her bed, staring at her sleeping form in shock. Sookie was with child.
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