Eric's Little Girl

This takes place 1 month before Bill even came to Merlottes and met Sookie. Our favourite waitress decides to go to that vampire bar everyone has been talking about. The foolish girl goes alone and gets herself into a pickle.

Chapter 1

Sookie had been on so many dates, many of which ended in disaster as a result of her ability to pick up on men's lingering thoughts, but she cannot pick up on a vampires thoughts, so she decided to try the new vampire bar.

Our story starts with Miss Stackhouse getting ready for a night out that she may regret later on...

When Stackhouse got out of the shower, she made sure to dry herself and then slip into a white dress with no straps, sinched at the waist and stopped at her knees. She was one that did not need much make up in order to look as stunning as she is, nor did she need a pair of high heels, just some matching lace ballet shoes.

Upon pulling up in the parking lot at Fangtasia, her straight, long blonde hair hung freely as it blew in the wind some before she pulled out her ID from her matching clutch, ready to show the vampire vixen at the door.

'Fang banger, after fang banger, no one really apealing' Pam thought with her hand on her hip, looking out at the moon, until a deliciously innocent seeming girl approached her with her ID 'she smells so...aromatic, I have never smelt anyone so sweet...' she thought, nodding at the girl with her ID next to her face "enter if you dare" she says in a cheesy horror themed voice.

Sookie laughs a little and then enters Fangtasia and goes up to the bar to order a drink "gin and tonic please" she asks the dark haired vampire behind the bar.

Little did Sookie know that she was being stalked by the oldest thing in the bar atop of the throne; the nordic vampire with shoulder length blonde hair, his ice cold blue eyes on only her and his supirior sense of smell picking up her sweet, unique smell. He has not smelt anything like her ever before.

'I must have her' he thought to himself as he took a sip of the red substance out of his wine glass. However he did not like the other vampires at the bar trying to hit on what should be his which thankfully for him, she kept turning them down before getting her drink.

'My word, all these vampires seem to only want one thing, and its not the sex' she sighed and rolled her eyes. She also found it rather strange, that this wasn't happening to anyone else, that is having close to ten vampires hit on her.

Bored of listening to all the 'fang bangers' thoughts of 'I got a collar on, why can't I get fucked?', she decides to take in her surroundings of the bar scene and the red walls until she notices the man in atop of the throne staring at her.

This scares her but excites her for some reason 'maybe he isn't looking at me, I wonder if I...' she takes her drink and moves to the left side of the bar whilst looking back at him to see if he is actually staring at her.

As the petite blonde girl moves, his eyes only follow her, watching her with a look of interest on his face, only occasionally taking a sip of his blood. She moves to the right side of the bar over near the only to find his eyes are glued to her still.

The watched turns away from the predator and has her back to him. She then starts blushing a light pink 'OK now I know he is really staring at me, I came here to find a date and now, I have this man who won't stop staring at me' she thought to herself, her fists clenching. It was making her embarrassed and a little angry as he was probably staring at her ever since she was there.

As soon as she gathered up the courage to confront him, she walked through the crowd towards him, as soon as she stepped up. "You mind telling me why you are staring at me, what, are you too pussy to come and talk to me?" She confronted loud and clear.

Eric was taken a back by this, but would not show it. This had never happened to him before in all his vampire years, a girl had never confronted him much less spoke to him like that either.

He loved the fact that she had fire but he wanted to tame that wild fire into a nice bon fire that can be controlled, but only by him. He could see that she would be a challenge but at the same time, it would also be enjoyable.

But how would he obtain her?

He composes himself, with his hands folded above his lap "ah so you gathered the confidence to appraoch me, not many would do that" he said in his normal sultry tone.

"What, are you some special snow flake?" she replied, a sassy egde to her tone.

If Eric showed emotion half the time, he would have laughed at her as she was becoming quite amusing but he had to put her in her place.

Eric casually and calmly proceeded to tell her he was the cherif of this area and that he could have her if he chose to, but as stubborn as Sookie was, she drew her 'fangs' too.

"There's a thing called, permission and thats something that you don't have and will never have" She explained, mimicking his tone.

With that said, Sookie decided to take her leave, but before she could, Eric drew his fangs, used his vamperic speed to stand in her way "but you forget, I do not need permission, I simply take what I want" Eric replied in his sultry tone, his fingers lining her jaw line.

With that Sookie pushed his hand away and proceeded to leave.

The vampire was about to kidnap her until he heard "everyone get down!" and a swat team dressed in black clad with guns piled in, aiming guns at everyone.

Everyone but Eric got down, he just went to sit back in his throne. The head of the squat team, walked straight up to Eric along with two other men.

"Sir we're going to have to take you in for questioning" he said in an authoritarian tone.

"To my office" Eric said in a dismissive tone "Please follow me"

As soon as Eric left with the two SWAT team police, another one of them stood out and announced "OK, everybody, time to go home, get out now"

That was Sookie's chance to leave and never come back.

Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this fanfiction, please R, R and C please!