Summary: A witch curses Eric and he forgets everything. In the books he still remembers some things uh...but in my story he doesn't remember how to be a vampire or…ahem a lover for that matter. When he wakes with no memory he is set to get vengeance on whoever has removed his memories. He doesn't trust anybody, but above all, he feels what a human woman feels and he doesn't like it. He believes this woman has done something to him. What will he do to the blond woman whose image is engraved in his mind? What will Sookie's reaction to this be? To save them both, Pam reveals a secret Eric has been hiding from Sookie.

A\N: This is a sequel to Club Dead, My future Lover...the ending is different than in the original book. If you haven't read that story some things in this story will not make sense, I suggest reading that story first...

On with the story...I don't own anything...


Chapter 1 – Who to trust?

A person who trusts no one can't be trusted.

Jerome Blattner

New Year's at Fangtasia

Eric had just sent a text to his lover, wishing her a Happy New Year, when Pam informed him they had problems. Hallow and Mark where back again. Not wanting to make a scene, he asked Pam to take them to his office.

"Was my 'get the fuck out of my area' too subtle for you?" Eric asked Hallow, who was smirking at him.

"Really, Eric? You don't scare me," she approached him slowly, but his big, ebony desk was between them. "You should, however, be scared of me," she glanced at her brother, winking at him. "I can do things to you and your bar that you cannot dream of. You should want to avoid this situation," she said in a more serious tone.

"No" Eric snapped, he was done with these mutts "now, get the fuck out, negotiations are over, if another word comes out of your filthy mouth, you will be history," Eric threatened. Mark laughed, it was a sinister sound. Hallow glared at Eric and she started whispering something in Latin. Eric knew it was a spell. His fangs came out and he lunged at her, but he never reached her.

When he opened his eyes, he was in the middle of nowhere. He was confused and something was puncturing his lips. Fangs, he had fangs, and that could only mean he was a vampire. He brought his hand up and touched them experimentally. He punctured his finger, which started bleeding instantaneously, but soon his small wound healed. He didn't need to breathe, his heart was not beating, and he realized if he was not a vampire, he was definitely not human.

He heard so many sounds and his eyes saw everything as clear as if it was broad day light, when in fact it was dark. He felt something in his chest and automatically he started running, his body was moving too fast and he thought to jump, but instead his body lunged into the air. He was flying.

He reached a farm house, which he thought was in the middle of nowhere, but this was where he felt he should be, as if some kind of magic pulled him there. His mind was blank, only a few things lingered, but what disturbed him the most was the random images of a blond woman smiling at him. He had no idea who she was or who he was.

Of some things he was certain though. Someone had done this to him, to hurt him or to end him. He was also certain he was a vampire; the huge canines in his mouth were a huge clue. No to mention he had super strength, keen senses, and he could fly. He broke the lock and entered the house. He knew he would find answers inside.

It was a strange looking old house, permeated by an enticing scent. A raw hunger assaulted him as the scent filled his senses. The scent was stronger in one of the rooms. On one of the walls he saw a picture of a woman who resembled the few images that were on his mind. Who was she? Did she do this to him?

An item in his jeans' pocket vibrated, he pulled it out to see the same image on the small screen that was in his mind. It read, 'Lover calling'. Was that her name? He put the offending object away and then it started vibrating again, this time it had the picture of another blond woman. It read 'Pam calling'. He had no idea what to do with the object, so he put it away again.

He heard a noise outside and then heard an erratically beating heart. He was wary of everything and everyone. His surviving instincts kicked in, so he crouched in an attack stance. When a woman entered the house running, he growled menacingly at her and she stopped. He felt her fear as his own and he knew she had done something to him. He lunged at her and tackled her to the ground. The woman screamed and he was shaken with alarm and fear again. Fear was not his emotion, as he was enraged, not afraid. He was furious; sure the woman in front of him was the source of his distress.

"Who are you woman?" He asked her and growled at her, willing her to stay quiet. The woman tried to fight him, but he covered her mouth. With his keen senses he heard a whoosh of wind and then he was knocked on the floor. He stood up, crouching in a fight stance; another blond woman stood protecting the human on the floor.

He knew the other woman was a vampire like him because she had no heart beat and she also had fangs, but she didn't look menacing. He felt he would be able to kill them both if he wanted, but he wasn't certain he should do that for they were not trying to hurt him yet. They were just staring at him, confused.

"Rescind his invitation, Sookie," Pam said, as she stood there afraid for her life and Sookie's. She knew darn well if Eric decided to attack them that he would tear her apart in seconds along with Sookie.

"Eric, I rescind your invitation," Sookie said in a croaky voice. Her face was full of tears. At least Eric had been right about something. He definitely knocked her panties off, because she was confused and afraid.

As soon as the human woman said the words, he felt a strange power pushing him outside the house. What kind of magic was this? What were they doing to him? He was going to kill them both. He snarled at them and Pam pulled Sookie away from his grasp. Sookie and Pam heard his constant growling once he was outside. He tried to get back in the house, but a transparent barrier didn't allow him entrance.

"What's wrong with Eric?" Sookie asked, crying. He was staring at her with a murderous look. Why was he trying to hurt her?

"He is not our Eric. He has been cursed by a Witch," Pam said softly, staring at her Master, wondering what kind of curse Hallow laid on him. Pam only knew that the witch had cursed Eric, but had no idea what the curse entailed. Sookie stared at him from her window; his gaze was full of rage.

He kept glancing at both women. Eric must be his name since that's what they kept calling him. He wondered why the vampire took sides with the human woman instead of siding with him. What fucked up world does he live in? Both women were starting at him with something he thought was hurt, but he definitely felt the hurt, coming from the human.

"Why are you upset?" Sookie asked Eric.

"You did something to me woman," he accused. "I feel things that are not my own," he said. "I feel a pull to this house, you cursed me. You will pay for this, Witch," he threatened. Sookie stepped back because she knew Eric would kill her in a matter of seconds. Didn't he know she wasn't a Witch? Why was he speaking to her with such hatred? She wasn't capable of hurting him, didn't he know that? Why would he even suggest such a thing? It was downright outrageous.

What a way to start the year, her lover threatening to remove her from this world. Who said anything about her life being boring?

"I'm not a Witch," she yelled at him. "I can't do magic and I would never hurt you." Her tears hadn't stopped flowing. Pam was just staring at him, trying to determine what would be her best course of action.

"Master, you need to calm down. I will explain things to you, but you have to promise you will not hurt us or we will leave you outside. You are right a witch did this to you, but it is not her. You are bonded to her and that is why you feel a pull towards her and this house," Pam explained. Sookie removed her tears. She was so tired from working, but at the moment she didn't care. She wanted to fix whatever had been to done to her lover.

Eric continued to glance at the other vampire. Should he believe her? She was speaking to him in a worshipful tone, but he still wasn't sure.

"Master, you are an honorable warrior and once you give your word you cannot go back on it. We cannot hurt you. You are stronger than both of us. You are vulnerable staying outside, give us your word and we will protect you," Pam pleaded at the moment because she had no idea what else to do.

Eric saw how this vampire was trying to convince him that they were not the ones trying to hurt him, but he still didn't trust them. Either of them. He eyed them suspiciously. The human woman was staring at him with longing and she made him feel strange things that he did not like.

He stood straight and said "I will not hurt you if you promise to not hurt me." Pam smiled, at least he was cautious as always.

"We will not hurt you," Pam promised. He gestured to the human. Pam rolled her eyes, like Sookie could ever hurt him, but then Sookie had killed two Weres and staked Lorena. Pam elbowed Sookie.

"Are you freaking kidding me, he could snap me like a twig if he wanted," Sookie replied, upset, before she noticed Pam's expectant expression.

"I promise not to hurt you, if you don't hurt me," she said cautiously too. He gave them a small nod. "You can come in, Eric," Sookie said and she stepped away from the entrance, hiding behind Pam. Eric tried to enter the house again and now he was allowed to. What kind of magic was this? The human said she wasn't a Witch, but she was obviously wrong. She must be very powerful if she was able to block entrance to this house. He began to wonder what other things was she capable of doing, but the other vampire didn't seem scared of her. Pam gestured for him to follow them to the living room and he complied.

"Eric is my name," he said, staring expectantly at the human woman. Sookie was shocked and didn't know what to think about his comment or question.

"Don't you remember?" Sookie asked and more tears fell from her eyes. She was trying to control her reactions, but this was just too much.

"I do not remember anything, my mind is empty," he stated, his face expressionless.

"Oh, Eric, I'm so sorry," Sookie said affectionately. She tried to get closer to him and embrace him, but he was wary of both women. He stepped backwards, away from the human.

"You know you are a vampire?" Pam said cautiously.

"Yes, I find certain things about my nature I know or my body seems to know, but nothing else. I cannot recall anything," he said, his gaze seemed lost and far away because all he could find in his mind was a vast emptiness. Sookie started walking towards the kitchen.

"Where are you going woman? Sit," he ordered. Sookie was agape. He did not just order her. Pam chuckled. At least his personality was intact.

"I'm going to the kitchen to heat blood for both of you, because I refuse to be your appetizer and I will sit when I feel like it, vampire," she drawled. Eric raised his eyebrow and for some reason he liked her cockiness. Now that he didn't feel threatened, he assessed her. She was quite a lovely creature and he was hungry, he couldn't deny that. Even though she was short, she had a curvy figure, but what he liked was the way her eyes shone. They were like two unique jewels and he liked the way she looked at him.

He stood up and followed after her, eyeing her movements carefully.

Sookie was glad she had bought blood. "My name is Sookie, so stop calling me woman," she said to him. She looked down. She couldn't believe magic had done this to him, to her sweet vampire. Another tear escaped and rolled down her cheek. He captured the offending drop, as it caused a strange feeling.

"I don't like this, stop making me feel hurt," he commanded and licked the drop. It tasted kind of sweet which was odd, shouldn't tears taste salty?

"You don't order me around. Get that through your thick head; I'm not one of your flunkies," she bellowed. The white box emitted a beeping sound and she opened it. She started shaking the item and he growled at her. Sookie just rolled her eyes, she handed the first bottle to Pam and the other to Eric.

Eric stared at the other vampire swallowing the contents from the bottle and he did the same. "It tastes vile," he said, but he drank it anyway. His hunger subsided, at least a bit. The blond woman gave Sookie the bottle back and he did the same. Sookie put them in the sink and gestured for them to sit back in the living room.

"Eric, because you are a vampire there are certain things you should know. You cannot go out during sunlight, it will burn you. Right before the sun starts to rise, you will feel tired from the pull of dawn, which means you must find a safe place to rest during the day. When the sun sets, you will rise. You must feed everyday or you will grow weak," Pam explained, at least for now she thought it was the most important things he should know. He kept staring at her. Where should he go rest?

"Look, I don't have much time, dawn is coming soon and I must return to make sure everything is in order at the bar," Pam said. "We started having problems a few days back with a coven of Witches and tonight they attacked. It is obvious his memory was affected, he appears to have amnesia. We have to hide him, Sookie," Pam explained.

"Bill is not here. He can stay at his house," Sookie suggested. Who is Bill, why should I stay there? Eric thought. She wasn't crazy enough to keep an angry vampire in her home; he could slaughter her while she slept. She loved Eric, but she loved herself much more.

"No, without his memory he cannot be left alone. He could hurt someone. He will not hurt you, he promised," Pam reassured Sookie, but once Sookie stared at Eric, Pam's words meant nothing. He looked murderous and Sookie didn't blame him.

"Who the hell are you to make decisions for me?" Eric asked, upset that they were talking about him like he couldn't make decisions on his own. He wasn't disabled; at least he didn't believe he was.

"My name is Pamela. I'm your child. you turned me into a vampire long ago and I'm loyal to you. I have no time to argue with either of you, so can you play nice at least for tonight while I try to fix this," she asked. Sookie stared at him and nodded, he had always been there for her and she wasn't about to push him away when he needed her the most. Up until tonight, Sookie had no idea that Pam was Eric's child. Now so much of their relationship made sense to her.

"Make her stop doing this to me," he commanded Pam.

"What is she doing?" Pam asked.

"She is making me feel things and I don't like it. I'm a vampire," he stated. He shouldn't be dealing with this woman's feelings. "Why do I feel her?" He asked.

"Because, she is your bonded," Pam said. She just hoped Sookie was too shocked and tired to ask her more questions.

"What is bonded?" Both of them asked in unison. Pam pinched the bridge of her nose. She really didn't have time to deal with this right now.

"You gave her your blood and she gave you hers and that is why you can feel her, she cannot stop it and neither can I for that matter. For both of your sakes, this evening it is better that you don't find out what bonded means. I will come tomorrow night and explain. I must go now and Sookie don't tell anyone he is here. I'll bring clothes and more blood for him tomorrow night," Pam said.

"You are leaving me with her?" Eric asked. If she was his child shouldn't she take him with her instead of leaving him with the human?

"Don't worry, master she won't bite," Pam said playfully "unless you ask her," she added which caused Sookie to turn red from head to toes. Pam bid them good night and left. Eric was not sure what to make of Pam's remark. Shouldn't he be the one biting the human?

A\N: I would love to know what your thoughts are...Review :)