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Rome, 50 B.C.

The streets where nearly completely deserted as she walked them, each footstep she took echo'd around. She would not have even been out so late if she hadn't been needed at the home of a pregnant women. But after spending hours trying to explain to the women that she was not yet ready to give birth.

If it wasn't for the full moon that shone the streets would be nearly impossible to navigate. There where few soldier wondering ones that had spent to many coins on drink and staggered around. She easily avoided them though, she kept her head down except for when she reached the city gates.

"Young Cloelia" the voice of the old night gate watcher came to her. "It is far too late for you to leave the city this evening"

"Aulus, I know and I don't wish to ask you but I need to get back home" Cloelia told the man was she stood before him. "My father is expecting me back"

"I'll tell you what Cloelia, bring me come of that stuff for my bones tomorrow and we will be even" he gave her a soft smile as he opened the small soldier door to the side of the gate which went outside.

Cloelia gave him a grateful smile she dashed passed him making her way to her home. If the distance she could see the small lantern flames illuminating from the open front door of her home. This caused her to panic, he father was never one to leave it open. She clutched as the dress and robes as she started sprinting to the house.

"Papa" she shouted as she came to the threshold, the first room in which they ate was empty she went to her fathers room next finding nothing there either. Noticing her fathers old service sword on the ground she quickly retrieved it as she went to search her room.

Using the sword she moved the curtain aside there was something wet dripping from it still holding the sword in front of her she grabbed a lantern and shone it into the room. The walls were painted in a red substance.

As she stepped forward something grabbed a hold of her ankle, she shrieked dropping the sword and lantern falling backwards she looked towards what had grabbed her. There covered in blood and gurgling was her father clutching at his throat.

"Papa," she whimpered getting onto her hands and knees she crawled forward to him. He was trying to say something to him but he couldn't get it out, "Shh, Papa. I can heal you" Cloelia tried to smooth him as her hands started glowing a deep green and placed it to his neck wound but he struck her hand away.

"Run" he gurgled out, "Leave".

Cloelia felt his life leave him after that and as he died she felt a chill run along her spin. She quickly placed his body on the ground before heading out of her home. She could hear the horses making noise in the stables and she quickly decided that it was the best way to get back to the city.

She quickly bolted into the stabled opening the gate to her grey horse and using the gate of the stable to mount him. He seemed to know exactly where she wanted to go because he headed straight for the gates of the city. She could see the torch light of the gates getting closer but something was blocking her way.

It was big and on all fours, her horse reared up and she went flying off the back landing heavily on the ground. Her horse too off to the left and the thing in front of her started getting closer. She shuffled back and put out her right hand letting a ball of fire hit it in the shoulder.

The thing started changing then, it soon stood on two legs naked and laughing. It stalked closer to her now.

"Well well Magical one" it laughed at her. "Your power will be amazing energy for me"

It grabbed both of her hand forcing them into the ground below her, while one hand held her hands the other clutched at her neck its sharp nails digging into her neck. As it was about to go for her throats it was tossed from her. Cloelia clutched at her throat as she sat up and looked around.

Now in front of her was a boy he didn't look much older then 16 he had her attacker by the neck and raised him with no trouble from the ground, he was speaking in a tongue she didn't know to the attacker.

The boy cast her a look before ripping the head of her attacker clear off. Cloelia got to her feet and started running heading back towards her home but she was quickly caught, the boys arm wrapped around her waist pulling her off her feet and his other came over her mouth covering the scream she tried to realise.

Before she realised what had happened she was no longer on the road instead she was in a damp cave with a fire in the middle of it. The boy still had an arm around her but it was no longer around her mouth.

"You are safe here" he told her as he moved her further into the cave.

"Please, if your going to kill me, please do it already" she mumbled as he placed her near what she guess was his bed.

"I do not wish to kill you, Maleficus" (Witch) he tells her as he kneels in front of her. "I wish to protect you"

"Why?"

"You remind me of someone I have long since lost, she was powerful and much like you" he told her as he stroked the side of her face. "Soror" (Sister)

Cloelia looked at him in confusion. Sister, she didn't have any siblings her mother died when she was young from a sickness and her father never took another wife.

"I do have an arrangement which I would like to put too you. The blood of my kind can make those of yours live for a long time, I wish to offer my blood and in return I ask that you stay by my side as my sister, my friend" he offered her.

"You're a vampire" Cloelia guessed as she looked him over.

"I am" he nodded at her. "I promise to keep you safe, none of those mutts will come near you again"

She looked at him, "I agree but I don't know your name"

"My name is Godric, and you sweet child are Cloelia" he said to her as he bit into his wrist and offered it her. He watched as she hesitated slightly before she clasped her lips over his wrist and started drink. He smiled and stroked her hair. He knew that he didn't have to live this life alone now.

930 A.D.

Cloelia was perched in a tree over looking the blood shed and carnage on the ground before her. She watched one in particular a prince among them whole fought like he wanted to live. Cutting down those who opposed him with ease. She was so intrenched in watching him she hadn't realised that the sun had set and now Godric was standing next to her.

"You believe that one would make a good child for me" Godric stated rather then asked.

"He is strong and he holds a grudge against the wolves" Cloelia stated as she stood up straight, she flinched as a blade pierced the skin of the viking and then another from behind.

"He wont live much longer now" Godric muttered his fangs distended.

"It is your choice of course Godric. You will be his maker" she mumbled but she couldn't help the child like fascination she got from watching the viking.

"Would it make you happy?" Godric questioned as he gently touched her face. She leaned into his touch.

"You have been thinking about this for a while, Brother. I am merely giving you a strong option" Cloelia told him as she jumped from the branch letting her magic slow her decent to the ground so that she wouldn't land so heavily.

"You have never taken interest in any humans in the past nine hundred years why this one?" Godric questioned her again as he easily kept her pace as she made her way back to their safe house, or cave for lack of better words.

She stopped, she didn't know why she was so fascinated in this viking. She instead of responding to him, merely shrugged at him and continued walking. He yelled out to her that he had caught her a pig and was cooking it over the fire for her.

The smell of the food was over powering as she entered the hide out, she was glad that he had gutted and cleaned it for her. Knowing she wasn't one of hurting animals he often did things like this for her.

In the nearly thousand years she had been with Godric she knew he could be cruel and dangerous but she also knew that he would do anything to keep her safe. He never came at her in anger and always treated her as a sister. Cloelia had grown to love him as a brother and often help him with his hunts in more crowded areas by bringing him a person to drink from.

She knew that he didn't often kill anymore, he never drained anyone completely anymore. Something she often wondered if he did for her but she could never be sure. Once she had eaten and the long day had finally caught up with her she nestled into her bed.

As she woke the next morning the fire was still going strong, Godric must have put more wood on it for her. She looked around expecting Godric to be laying in his normal spot but was surprised when she wasn't able to find him anywhere.

Panic started to raise in her chest she quickly darted into the darker part of the cave seeing if he was in there but he wasn't. She next headed out the entrance of the cave which was covered in an extremely thick layer vines to keep the daylight out.

As she walked out into the day, Cloelia wasn't surprised that the sun was well into the day, because of how she body clock was she often slept much later then she normally would. As she looked around she found a fresh pile of dirt close to the entrance of the cave it was piled high over what looked like a fresh gave.

Cloelia gave a sigh of relief, there were times where Godric hadn't made it back to their hide out or safe house in time he often buried himself in the ground to shield from the sun. She brought some of the fire some the cave out side and started making a fire close to the spot where the grave was.

She soon gathered their clothing and headed for a small creak near the cave to clean some of them using what was left of the day to dry them out before eating more the pig from the night before. As night came she was perched close the fire when a hand appeared out of the pile of dirt.

She didn't move to help, she stay still and as Godric's head popped out of the ground another hand started out of the ground. Godric was moving quicker now as the second set of hand where clawing out of the ground. As the head appeared from the ground Cloelia found herself smirking it was the viking from the night before. She stood up as Godric pulled the much taller viking out of hole.

"Welcome to your new life my son" Godric spoke to the viking.

"I feel so strong" the viking mumbled as he looked at Godric in a state of awe. Cloelia moved which drew the attention of the viking to her. He was out of Godric's grip and soon had Cloelia by the throat, not tightly but enough to shock her.

"Don't you smell appetising" he turned her head slightly running his nose along her neck.

"Realise her Eric" Godric boomed.

Eric's grip around her neck realised but he still stayed close to her, his face was still buried into her neck. When she tried to move back his arms encircled her keeping her close.

"She is special to you?" Eric questioned.

"And she will be special to you" Godric told him. This time Eric dropped his arms for good and removed his face from her neck. Godric then started explaining his rules for Eric all the while the viking kept his eyes on Cloelia as she moved around. When Godric took Eric for his first feed, Cloelia decided it was time for her to sleep, she now had decided that the year to come where going to be interesting.

Present time.

Isabel and Stan where arguing about the best cause of action for finding Godric but their constant arguing was giving Cloelia a headache. For the time that Godric had been Sherif of area 9 Stan and Isabel had been by his side and they often overlooked the women who stood by his side but their bickering now was more and enough for the normally quiet witch.

"Enough" Cloelia silenced them as she banged her hand down on the table causing both of them to jump. "You have both been arguing for the past two weeks and we still have nothing on Godric. It is time we bring in outside help"

"We are not going to the Authority" Stan yelled at her as he shot from his seat. Cloelia gave him a bored looked.

"You think I'm stupid enough to go to the Authority" Cloelia raised an eyebrow at him, as she pulled out her phone and pressed the speed dial for the one person she know would be able to help the most. As the phone rang the two Vampires watched her intently.

"Ah my little witch, to what do I owe this pleasure" Eric's smooth voice came once the phone was picked up on the other end.

"It isn't pleasure Eric, Godric is missing and we need your help" Cloelia told him firmly. There was silence on the other end.

"How do you mean he is missing?" Eric sounded unsure on the other end, this made Cloelia shudder, he was never unsure.

"He has been missing for nearly two weeks, and you know as well as I do that he never does this" Cloelia explained.

"Let me see what I can find out here and I have an operative that will be able to help. I will bring her down" Eric said before hanging up the phone. Cloelia looked at Isabel and then Stan before getting up from the table and heading for her room.

Over the next few days Cloelia tried to keep herself occupied and tried to keep Stan from actually going and attacking who he thought where responsible. When she heard from Eric he informed her that he would be down the next evening but he wasn't going to be alone.

She informed Isabel and Stan of Eric and his guests. They made the arrangements for when they arrived in Dallas while Cloelia became nervous, she hadn't seen Eric in nearly 60 years she wondered what he had been up too. Though she knew from Godric that he had been made Sherif of area two and that he had been in some trouble with the Authority.

She was in her room getting dressed, where normally the vampires wore leather and tight clothing. Cloelia always opted for loose clothing, mostly dresses, the dress she wore now was a long deep green that sat low on her back and dipped low between her breast at the front.

She clasped the gold lock behind her neck to hold up the dress letting her black hair fall back down to her waist. She looked at herself in the mirror in two thousand years she hadn't physically changed much. On her 25th birthday she had stopped ageing for good and with Godric giving her his blood every couple of month she was able to advance her magic and keep herself from ageing, much like Godric had told her in the first place. Her skin was pale from the lack of sun she often got, her breasts where still perked and her body was lean with only her hips giving some semblance of shape.

Isabel came to inform her that Eric and his guest had arrived she waved her off telling her she would be down shortly. She walked down bare foot like she always did, something she had picked up and the early centuries with Godric. she could hear Eric accusing Stan of treason, with his usual bit.

"That is quiet a serious accusation, Eric have you anything to back this up" Cloelia expressed out as she entered the room standing next to Isabel.

Eric looked her over as he usually would his eyes seeing to approve the way she was dressed. "He is he only one to would open perch against Godric"

"And yet, for the past hundred years or so, Stan has been nothing but loyal to Godric" Cloelia replied curtly, before turning to the two the stood of to the side, she moved forward and offering her hand out to the human of the two.

"I am Cloelia, welcome to our home. Can I offer you something to drink" Cloelia smiled as the human girl looked at her in surprise before taking her hand and shaking it.

"Oh no, I'm quiet alright thank you. I'm Sookie and this is Bill my boyfriend" The blonde told her as she smile. Bill took Cloelia's hand as she released Sookie's and kissed it.

"Lady Cloelia" Bill said as he bowed a little bit. Sookie looked a bit baffled looking like she was about to bow.

"Please don't" Cloelia said quickly to Sookie, "Godric started that lady thing back when he first became Sheriff in order for other vampires to have what he believe should be respect for me. I have never agrees with it"

"Considering that you are older then most vampires today Cloelia you could be treated with respect" Isabel told her, Cloelia waved her off.

"Cloelia is Godric Sister" Cloelia heard Bill explain to Sookie.

"But she's human, isn't she?" Sookie question trying to figure out.

"She is something"Eric drawled out as she moved over to the seats.

"I can't hear your thoughts, so you can't be human" Sookie said as she took a seat on the love seat in of the fire place.

"You don't need to worry about what I am child, just know I will not harm you" Cloelia told sookie giving her a soft smile. She sat down no the single seat off to the side of the fire place. "Please tell me your plan for finding my brother".

Sookie explained that she could infiltrate the Fellowship of the Sun to find out if they have Godric and find out where they would be hiding him if he was there. Cloelia stared at the girl for a few minutes before she spoke again.

"I will go with you" Cloelia said.

"No" Eric growled at her.

Cloelia rose an eyebrow at him, "Du är inte ansvarig Eric" (You are not in charge)

"Om något händer dig Godric kommer att döda mig" Eric again growled at her. (If something happens to you Godric will kill me)

"Their human Eric they can't harm me" Cloelia said as she looked at Sookie, "I wish to also make sure this Church does not pose a future threat. Since Vampires have come out of the coffin, there have been talks amongst my kin about showing ourselves to the world. This Church is one of the first publicly to oppose Vampires, I wish to see how much of a threat they are up close"

"Cloelia you are the oldest of your kin, many of your kind look to you for guidance if something where to happen to you there will be a war" Isabel tried to implore.

"They do not and will not openly seek war, Isabel. When it has come to the matters of humans and religion we have kept out, but I will not stand by if this is to turn into another period of burnings. I lost to many of my kin because we thought it was time the humans knew we could help. I now have too many friends within the Vampire community to want to risk it happening again" Cloelia kept her eyes on Sookie as she spoke.

"You're a witch?" Sookie asked.

"Yes"

"But your stunning, you don't look anything like the Disney movies" Sookie exclaimed with excitement. Cloelia gave a laugh.

"Thank you, Child. But there are probably a few of my kin who do look like those movies I have no doubt" Cloelia laughed.

"You said about the witch burnings right? That means you have to be nearly four hundred years old right" Sookie looked too excited about this.

"Its more like 2000 years old Sookie" Eric interrupted Cloelia as she was about to speak. "She has been with Godric for over 2000 years now. Which is why he would not want you going through with this plan Cloelia"

"My decision is final Eric. I will go with Sookie to the Fellowship of the Sun"

Eric made a noise in the back of his throat, but Cloelia raised an eyebrow at him daring him to challenge her again in this. As they have lived in the past thousand years Eric had found that Cloelia was one of the most stubborn people to ever live. They where more often then not have a disagreement about something, which Godric would to break up before it got too much.

After a while of discussing plans Bill and Sookie took their leave so that Sookie could get enough rest before the day to come. Stan next took his leave stating that he had to check in on his club and Isabel too decided to visit her partner Hugo.

Soon the house only had Eric and Cloelia in it. The huge house that normally had numerous amounts of Vampires in it was empty but for two people.

"Your taking a huge risk Cloelia" Eric muttered as he took a seat on the lounge across from her. Cloelia leaned back in the chair, resting her hands in her lap as she stared at the Viking.

"What's life without a little risk, pretty sure that was your line when I helped you into the royal court in the 1300" Cloelia smirked as him.

"This situation is completely different too that and you know it. Promise me, you won't out yourself to save Sookie" Eric moved to kneel in front of her and hand resting on hers.

"I didn't know you cared Eric" her tone was joking, she was mocking him to an extent but she was truly taken aback by his caring.

"I have always cared for you, Cloelia. We have always had a special bond, and I would be deeply hurt if something where to happen to you" Eric said again as he pulled one of her hands forward and turned the palm up. He placed a small kiss on the inside of her wrist before placing another on the center of her palm.

Cloelia's spared hand reached up and stroked at his now short hair, much different to what it had been when he was still alive. She leaned forward and placed a kiss on his forehead before placing her forehead against his.

"We have been through to much together to not care" She said softly. "And we will find him, and when we do, I'm going to kill him for putting me through so much stress"

Eric gave out a short laugh before excusing himself back to the hotel, explaining that he had a meeting to attend too before the morning. After he had left, Cloelia decided it was time for her rest, retiring for the evening but not before leaving a message for Isabel to come back an hour or so before dawn to wake her.

She was having a peaceful rest, though in the 2000 years she had not dreamed so every night was peaceful. But she was woken long before Isabel actually made to the house she could sense the Vampire long before she appeared at her bed side.

"I have asked Hugo to go with Sookie, Cloelia, so you don't have to put yourself in danger" Isabel told her as she walked into the room.

"You wish to put your partner in danger for me. Isabel I am still going, you and Eric really have to stop trying to protect me" Cloelia rubbed a hand over her face tiredly.

"You mean quiet a bit to Godric, Cloelia. How can I not want to protect you?" Isabel stated as she sat herself on the edge of Cloelia's bed.

"You seem to forget that I have walked with the man who called himself death itself for 2000 years. Tho I understand your worries, it is unnecessary" Cloelia moved out of the bed stretched and letting out a small moan of pleasure as her spine let out several clicks to which Isabel winced at.

"You are also a dear friend, Cloelia I merely wish to see you safe"

Cloelia placed a hand on the side of Isabel's face. "Thank you for your concern Child".

Isabel's face scrunched at the name. "You know I hate it when you call me that"

"I'm aware, but that's beside the point I asked you to come back so you can help me choose what I should wear today. I find that the last time I entered a religious institution was in the late 1600's but they don't dress like that and I can't really go in, in my normal clothes" Cloelia explained as she moved towards her closet.

"You want my help" Isabel sounded shocked but she quickly recovered.

They spent the next hour before sunrise going through Cloelia's clothing choosing out something that would be suitable. They soon decided on a dark purple and with white poke-dots sundress with thin straps followed with a pair of black pumps.

Isabel soon excused herself for her day rest leaving Cloelia sitting in front of her mirror. Her hair was too dark to be considered Sookie's sister, she gently rubbed her hands together before running her hands over her hair watching as it changed from a raven black to a strawberry blonde.

As it started getting later into the day Cloelia made her way over to the Hotel Sookie was staying at. When she reached the hotel she found that Sookie and Hugo where already in the lobby. She gave them a small wave as she approached.

"Lady Cloelia, I didn't know you would be here" Hugo stated when she was close enough.

"Please Hugo, while we are doing this none of that lady stuff and Godric is my brother I should have done this earlier but shall we leave"

The car ride was quiet, Hugo drove and he kept glancing back in the mirror as the sun would place over Cloelia in the back seat like he was expecting her to burst into the flames every time.

As they approached the church a women was standing out the front directing their car.

"Why do I feel like I know that women" Sookie asked out loud.

"That would be because she is always on TV, that's Sarah Newlin the leaders wife" Hugo answered as he parked the car.

"Well doesn't she look like a ball of sunshine" Cloelia muttered as she moved to unbuckle her seatbelt once the car had stopped. She nearly wanted to punch Hugo when he offered his hand to her, but by taking a look at her face he quickly dropped it.

"Hi there, I was just looking out the window and you were all coming up. So I thought I would come and greet you myself. So hi I'm Sarah Newlin and you all are?" She shook each of their hands as they approached.

"Hi Holly Simpson, we can no believe we are actually meeting you in person. Boy your are as cute as a button" Sookie rushed out, Cloelia could practically feel her nerves taking over.

"Why thank you Holly, and your like cool breeze on a hot summers day"

"Quite" Sookie laughed out.

"And you are?" Sarah Newlin gestured to Hugo and Cloelia.

"Of forgive me, this is Rufus thompson my fiancé, oh I just love saying that word. I nearly don't wanna get married so I can keep saying it. And this is my sister Rebecca Simpson, she's last minute joining us" Sookie rushed out, Cloelia lightly brushed her hand against Sookie trying to send her calming energy.

"Well I'm pleased to meet you too Rufus and Rebecca, now why don't you all follow me in and we can see if Steve is available. I'm sure he would just love to meet you all" Sarah said as they started walking towards the church. Sookie started going on about Steve Newlin Cloelia had to control herself from rolling her eyes.

As they walked into the church Cloelia could help but want to snort at the size, over the top and too much like most other religions though while most churches were built from stone this was mostly built from wood. Sarah lead them to an office off to the left of the main entrance directing them in.

"I'm sorry but we only have two chairs for guests, we were only expecting too" Sarah explained.

"Its alright I don't mind standing"Cloelia answered as she stood behind Sookie.

"Hunny this is, Holly and Rebecca Simpson and Rufus Thompson, Holly's fiancé" Sarah introduce when he walked through the door to his office, he offered them all a smile and a hand shake.

"Miss Simpson are you sure you don't want a seat" Steve offered Rebecca.

"No thank you though I'm only here to support my baby sister" Cloelia put her hand on Sookie's shoulder and offered Reverend Newlin a small smile.

"So how did you meet?" Reverend Newlin asked the pair. Cloelia took the time to let her sense wonder through out the building, letting herself feel for Godric. But it still being day time she wouldn't have much of a hope.

Cloelia was half trying to keep her ears on the conversation and half see what they had. There had been many rumours through out the different supernatural communities that the Fellowship of the Sun where wishing to start a private army. While it wasn't uncommon, she knew that even to this day the Catholic church still does have one still.

She could feel an overly impressive amount of male testosterone around with a hint of worrier strong females and an overly stocked arsenal the energy coming off the silver was high.

"Are you alright Rebecca?" Steve Newlin's voice caught her attention.

"I'm so sorry I was just so taken in by how peaceful it is here and how lovely" Cloelia smiled at him.

"I asked why you came today with your sister?" Steve questioned her.

"Oh well, you see as we were growing up. We didn't have much and since our parent died when I was 18, I promised my sister that I would be there for her in all her important moments. She's the only family I have left"

"That is just too dear, oh I had a sister but she was too much of a sympathiser as well. If only she would see the light" Sarah Newlin gushed as she whipped fake tears away.

After a bit more small talk the Newlin's started going on about a tour, they all walked out of the office and back into the main entrance way. Steve lead them to two big double doors as he talked on the phone.

"Careful now" Steve said as he stood in front of the doors.

"Careful Now?" Hugo questioned.

"Sometimes when we open these doors so much love comes flowing out that it will knock you down if your not ready for it" Steve preached as he looked at them.

"Well we will be sure to brace ourselves" Sookie answered with enthusiasm.

As the Newlin's opened the door, Cloelia had to admit she was beyond shocked. For a church that preached so much hate they had created such a beautiful worshiping area. She was at first blinded but that quickly settled and she was completely in awe.

"It's inspiring its it?" Steve asked them as he walked further into the chapel.

"Your sir it is, this is exactly where we are getting married" Hugo started, "I can't wait to see you walk down this isle"

"Me either" Sookie muttered as she looked toward Cloelia with slight uncertainty.

"Hey, have any of you three ever been to a lock in?" Steve suddenly asked, this sent a alarm running down Cloelia's spine.

"A.. A lock in?" Sookie stuttered out.

"Oh yeah its loads of fun, everybody brings their sleeping bags. It's a really spiritual time for everyone who comes"

Sarah started to look worried, like she didn't want her husband saying anything about this too them. This caused Cloelia to grab ahold of Sookie's hand to see what was happening in their heads.

Their thoughts where worrisome to say the least, Sarah was thinking of ways to get her husband to shut up. Steve wrapped his arm around Sarah's shoulders as he looked at them and his thoughts obvious that they knew who she was.

Sookie was trying to get them out but Hugo was going on about how there was more to see. Just as Sookie turned her alarmed eyes to Cloelia another person turned up.

"Holly, Rufus and Rebecca this is Gabe he will be joining up for the rest of the tour" Steve introduced, Cloelia who still hadn't let go of Sookie's hand could clearly hear the vila thoughts of the man in front of them.

Sookie's hand clutched down on Cloelia's tightly.

Don't worry Sookie, I will do everything in my power to keep you and Hugo safe, Cloelia thought to her as she gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. Sookie squeezed her hand in acknowledgment but Cloelia kept her close as they where lead from the chapel area through a door. They where lead around for another hour an a half Gabe stayed close behind the too females the entire time as it was coming to an end they where lead back out into the main entrance.

"Now this is the special part of the tour. Down in our basement is where my fathers tomb lies that will be our next stop" Steve said.

"Oh hunny they don't want to go down there" Sarah tried to implore to her husband.

"Nonsense sweetheart. This is a scared sight you can almost feel his presence" Steve said she he tried to open the door to it. Sookie took one look and automatically panicked.

"Rufus"

"Whats the matter?" Steve questioned.

"She just has a tiny little case of claustrophobia, we both do actually"

"Oh well just go and have a little look see and then you will be making an informed decision" Steve tried to implore on them.

"Steve!" Sarah tried to get through to her husband.

"It's alright Sarah this is something that they need to see" Steve attempted to calm his wife down.

"But we've already decided that we are going to get married here, so we will head back to our apartment and look at a calendar and we will call you on the phone with a set date" Sookie tired to sound calm back Cloelia could feel her panic.

"No, Gabe" Steve rushed at them grabbing Sookie by the hand and Cloelia by the upper arm. His grip was extremely tight on her arm she had to reframe herself from sending him flying across the room.

"Let go of me" Sookie yelled out as she struggled against more or less went without a struggle know that it would only make things worse. Steve pushed her down the stairs first before starting to pull Sookie. Who had grabbed ahold of the banister in an attempt to stop him.

Cloelia felt another strong hand rap around her upper arm and them be pulled down the rest of the way and thrown into a mesh cage. Once she was in, both Newlin and Gabe carried Sookie the rest of the way down as she screamed. Once Newlin was sure they were all locked in tightly he left the three in the cage.

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