Savior | By : TammyDevil666 Category: S through Z > Southern Vampire Views: 9047 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Savior
Author: TammyDevil666
Summary: Tragedy strikes when Sookie pays a visit to Fangtasia, and Eric may be the only one who can help her. They both soon find themselves with more responsibility than either could have imagined.
Pairing(s): Eric/Sookie
Rating: NC-17
Feedback: Any comments would be appreciated.
Sookie Stackhouse didn’t know why she was here, but was tired of sitting alone in her house every night. That was why she found herself at Fangtasia, enjoying her second gin and tonic, hoping to catch a glimpse of Eric Northman. So far, there was no sign of him or Pam, and even being surrounded by tons of people, she still felt very much alone. She missed her Eric, ever since Hallow’s curse was broken and he forgot about their time together, she hadn’t seen him often, but understood that he was probably very busy. Sookie decided to cut back on the drinks when her head started to feel a bit fuzzy, since she would be driving home later. The stool was pulled out next to her, and a large body filled the space, suddenly a little too close for her liking.
“You come here often, pretty girl?”
She rolled her eyes. “You use that line often?” From the looks of him, he was just some pathetic human wanting to get laid. Why bother with her when there were so many willing vampires to choose from? Her head was pounding; the alcohol along with the loud bass of the stereo was definitely not a good combination. She’d always been a bit of a lightweight.
He chuckled. “Only when I think someone is worthy enough, and you have to be the sexiest woman in this whole dump. Way too sexy to be sitting here all by your lonesome. The name’s Richard, you wanna come back to my place for some real fun?” Oh, yeah, I wouldn’t mind having a piece of her; she’ll be begging me by the end of the night. This is gonna be worth every penny.
Sookie groaned, grabbing her head as his depraved thoughts flooded her mind. “God, I think I’m gonna throw up.”
Richard used that to his advantage, helping her to stand. “We should get you somewhere a little quieter; you’re not looking too good.”
Sookie didn’t know why she let him lead her away, having a feeling that she wouldn’t even be able to put up much of a fight. She thought they were going outside, but was surprised to find herself being shoved into a cramped storage space, the door shutting behind them. “What’s going on?”
“Figured we could use some privacy, just relax, it’ll be over soon.”
Those were the last words she heard before everything went black.
* * * * *
Eric immediately felt that something was wrong, and decided to take a break from the current procedures he was dealing with. He felt Sookie the minute she entered his club, but the feeling did not last, which led him to believe that she somehow managed to block him. He hurried out to the front of the bar, finding Pam instantly.
“Was Sookie here? I thought I sensed her.”
She shrugged. “Not that I noticed, it’s rare when she chooses to come of her own volition.”
Eric was about to respond, but a strong whiff of the air told him that someone was bleeding nearby, and it was a scent he knew all too well. With vampire speed, he charged to the back of the bar, throwing open the door to one of his storage rooms, and taking a step back at the sight before him.
Sookie was lying there, naked, bloody, and sobbing as she shielded her face from the light. He grabbed an old coat from one of the shelves, putting it around her shivering body as he took her in his arms. She kicked out at him, not recognizing who he was at first. “It’s me, lover, I’m not going to hurt you.” She burst into more tears then, clutching him tightly. He carried her out of there and over to his office, where he gently placed her on the couch. Eric finally got a good look at her face, rage surging through him at her beautiful flesh being marred with cuts and bruises. He laid a blanket over her when she looked to finally close her eyes, kissing her forehead tenderly. He called Pam to join him, and she seemed just as disturbed.
“What the fuck happened to her?”
“That’s what I would like to know,” Eric spat. “Some fucker raped and abused her in my bar; I take extra precautions to assure this sort of thing does not happen. She must have come here to see me. The second I couldn’t feel her anymore, I should have checked to see what was wrong. I shouldn’t have ignored her, this could have been prevented. I promised Sookie that she would always be safe here, that I would never let anything harm her.”
Pam placed a calming hand on his arm. “What do you want me to do, Eric?”
He tried to keep his temper in check, but it was a losing battle. “Find whoever did this, and bring them to me. I’m going to have a few words with the bartender. It was obvious she had been drinking, but there was something else as well.”
Pam nodded, leaving the office to do just that.
Eric gave Sookie one last look, and then took off back to the bar. Someone was going to pay dearly for this.
* * * * *
The newest bartender was a poor college student looking to make a few extra bucks, so Eric took pity on him by giving him a chance at his establishment, but had a feeling he would come to regret that decision.
“There was a young blonde drinking here tonight; I want to know what you gave her.”
The man gulped, shaking his head. “I’ve seen a few blondes, not sure who you’re talking about.”
Eric was losing what little patience he had left. He grabbed the bartender’s shirt, getting into his face. “You would remember this one. She’s a sweet, Southern girl, probably wearing a cute sundress. She tends to order gin and tonics, did you give her any?”
“Oh, her, yeah, I remember. Nice girl, I gave her two, but it’s not my fault if she can’t handle her liquor.”
Eric graced him with a chilling grin. “Now, I didn’t say anything about her not being able to handle the drinks. Tell me, Marcus, that is your name, right? What exactly did you put in her beverages? I could easily get the truth out of you, but I’m deciding against it this one time. If would be best for your health to cooperate.”
“I didn’t wanna do it!” he claimed in hysterics. “This guy offered me money if I would slip something in her drink to get her to relax. He’s had his eye on her ever since she walked in. I didn’t have much of a choice.”
Eric cursed under his breath. “What did this man look like?”
“Tall, white, dark hair, he looks like any number of people who come in here.”
Eric nodded, giving him an expression that could kill. “Well, I hope it was worth it because you no longer have a job. If I ever see you around here again, I won’t be as generous.”
Marcus hurried out of the bar, not one to be told twice.
Eric ran his fingers through his hair, glad when Pam made her presence known a second later.
“I found the pitiful human. Sookie’s scent was all over him, he didn’t get very far. I have him chained up downstairs.”
“Excellent, let’s just pay him a little visit, shall we?” The bartender may have gotten off easy, but this man would not be as lucky.
* * * * *
“Look, I didn’t know she was yours. I just thought she was hot, it was an innocent mistake.”
Eric glared at him. “Forcing yourself on a young woman is hardly innocent, this may be a vampire club for the most part, but that is not permitted here. Normally, I would torment you as a warning for your barbaric actions and make certain that you are never allowed back on my property again, but you made a very dire mistake when you chose Sookie as your conquest.”
He scoffed. “I’m getting lectured from a fucking bloodsucker? You’ve probably done a hell of a lot worse in your time. I’m a man with needs; I knew the bitch wouldn’t just give it up to me, so I had to take matters into my own hands. If you ask me, she loved every dirty little thing I did to her.”
Eric wrapped his hand around the man’s neck, squeezing hard enough for him to nearly lose oxygen. “This is how it’s going to go. You’re too pathetic to kill, but I will make you very sorry for ever laying eyes on her. Humans can’t withstand as much torture as we can, but I’ll do just enough for you to pass out. After that, you’re Pamela’s problem, and she has no mercy for your kind.”
Richard’s eyes widened at the sadistic gleam on the woman’s face, begging Eric to just kill him and get it over with.
Luckily, the dungeon was sound proof, and no one could hear his screams.
* * * * *
Eric washed the blood from his hands before returning to his office, only to find Sookie thrashing around on the couch. He went to her side, grasping her arms and giving her a firm shake.
“Wake up, dear one, you’re having a nightmare.”
Sookie’s eyes flew open, burying her head against his chest as more tears fell. “I had a flashback of when Bill attacked me in that trunk; it felt like I was back there.”
Eric held her closer, kissing the top of her head. “It’s all right, love, you’re safe now.”
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