Sierra ran in the rain, angry and annoyed at her sister for forgetting to pick her up from school. When she got to Merlotte's, she opened the door, and stood by the door, on top of the run, not wanting to get the floor wet.

"Sweet Jesus, Sierra, why the hell were you running in the rain?" asked Tara, as she wiped down a glass mug.

"Because Sookie forgot to pick me up from school." she said, sighing. She pulled her hair up into a bun, took off her shoes, and walked to the back area of Merlotte's, into Sam's office.

"Sierra?" asked Sam, bewildered about the way she looked.

"I had to run in the rain, I'll explain later. Where is my sister? And please close your eyes." she said, taking out some clothes from her gym bag. "Thank God they didn't get wet…" she said to herself.

"Uh, your sister went out to get something for Bill 'bout fifteen minutes ago." said Sam, clearly feeling awkward having Sierra changing right next to him.

"Of course she did." she said, with an annoyed voice, slipping on a pair of black shorts and an American Vampire League shirt she had from dance practice at school.

"Okay you can look." she said, getting her wet t-shirt and trying to dry her hair.

"Sam, get out here, we need help!" yelled Arlene. Sam sighed, and he got out of his seat.

"What is it now?" he yelled, walking out, leaving Sierra in the office alone. She dried off as much as she could before going outside to the main area.

"Wow, that's a lot of people…" she commented, going inside the bar, sitting next to Tara.

"Why the hell are you barefoot?" asked Tara, looking her feet.

"My shoes are wet." she said, smiling.

"Sookie and this other girl… what's her name…"

"Kathleen." said Sierra.

"Yea, her. I have no idea where they are, so one of you is gonna have to help me." said Sam, with a distressed look.

"If you don't mind me being barefoot, I'll help." said Sierra, standing up.

"I'm not even going to ask, just go, section 3 and 4 are yours." he said, throwing her an apron, pen, and check pad.

She nodded, and walked over to the first table in her section, all the way at the back of the bar.

"Hello, can I take your order?" she asked, flipping the check book to a blank page.

"Hello, Sierra, long time no see." she looked up smirked.

"Hello Eric. What are you doing here?" she asked, looking over quickly at the handsome guy Eric had with him.

"I'm just here with my friend Godric, he's new here, and I thought I should show him around. What better place that Merlotte's?" he said, smiling slightly.

"He looks way to nice to be your friend, no offence. What do you two want?" she asked, waiting for their response.

"Why would you say that?" asked Godric, with a slight accent in his voice.

"I don't want to answer that, I might come off as rude. Which I'm not, by the way. At least, I like to think so." she said, rambling.

Shit, I'm rambling. Pull yourself together. No matter how cute he is. Wow he's cute…

Godric smiled, and Eric, rolled his eyes. Sierra pretended not to see. "Hey, little blonde girl. Do you think you can finish with those damn Vamps so I get my food? You know, I'm actually going to order something useful." said a rude, obviously narrow minded man, possibly in his mid 40s.

"Fuck off…" she said to herself, getting her order from Godric and Eric.

"Alright, coming right up. And I'll be sure to warm those up for you." she said, a little louder than necessary, to annoy the guy who was still complaining.

"Sierra, I'll warm these up, you go take orders from that guy, he's starting to annoy me." said Sam.

"Okay, fine. And can you actually warm them up? You know, 45 seconds to a minute, not that cheap 15 seconds…" asked Sierra.

"Finally, I want a number 4 with extra onion rings.." he said, throwing his menu at Sierra as she set down his drink. "And, if that gay chef is cookin', I'm not eatin, so see if you can get someone else to cook my food, I don't want to AIDs infested food." Sierra, scoffed, and threw the menu back at him.

"Just for saying that, I'll be sure to tell him to shit on your food." she said, walking away. She didn't notice that most of the bar was listening, and now laughing at her comment.

"Stupid little bitch." she heard behind her, and then everything went quiet, as she felt something break behind her.

She turned around, and saw Godric holding the guy a few good inches of the floor. "Apologize to the young girl." he said calmly, looking at her in the eyes.

"I'm sorry! I'm just drunk, I don't know what I'm doing, I'm sorry, please let me go!" he said, sobbing. Godric looked at Sierra, and the nodded. Godric set him down, and the guy ran out of Merlotte's.

"I am sorry for disrupting the room, Eric and I shall be leaving now." said Godric, looking back at Eric.

"Oh, you don't have to go." said Sam, a bit hesitant with a bottle of True Blood at each hand. "At least, finish your drinks."

"If you will allow me, I'd very much like that." said Godric, sitting back down. Everyone was staring at him and Eric, and this annoyed Sierra. She sighed.

"Alright, shows over, stop staring at them, for crying out loud." she said, grabbing the bottles, placing them on the table, and walking away.

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