Nordic Savior

I do not own True Blood or the Southern Vampire Mysteries.

It was late.

I was walking out to my car. I was approached by a group of guys.

"Come with us", one said.

"I'd rather not", I said.

"Wrong answer", another said.

He hit me in the head with a bottle.

I hit the ground.

"I don't believe the young lady gave you consent to hit her", a deep, cool voice said.

I opened my eyes wide enough to see fangs pop out of a tall, blonde man's mouth.

"Apologize", he said.

"Never", one of the men said.

The blonde smirked and said, "Wrong answer". He killed the man in seconds. He walked over to me.

'Oh god. He's gonna kill me', I thought. I saw his blood stained fangs and passed out.

"Very smooth Eric", I heard a woman's voice say.

"I'm sorry Pam. I'm not used to having humans pass out on me", I heard the man say.

I opened my eyes and saw the blonde man and the woman.

He walked towards me and I scooted away from him.

The woman left the room.

"What's wrong?" he asked, "Don't you trust me?"

"You killed all those men", I said.

"Yes, but I spared you", he said gently kissing my forehead, "Now go back to sleep".