What a great time we had in the Fangreaders Chat Room last Tuesday working on what happens next in our story. We had lots of people come in and contribute ideas on what they hoped would happen next. Below, chapter 2 is a result of that effort. It's up to us now to reshape the direction of the story. Come join us in the chatroom on Tuesday, October 18th at 9PM EST and help us figure out where to go from here. There's no need to be a writer, readers are welcome to contribute ideas too. Information about how to join us in chat for the next "Re-Write Along" is below.

A special thanks to everyone who joined in to make this possible last Tuesday. I hope you enjoy the chapter.

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Eric reluctantly took his lips from Sookie's and looked up to find Alcide standing in the doorway.

"What in the name of everything Holy is going on here?" Alcide spat.

The need to protect what is his caused Eric to move on top of Sookie. He did not want Alcide to see her body. The blue and white cotton bra & panties she wore were for his eyes only. Eric flashed his fangs before replying, "Wolf; if I have to tell you, then you have led a very sheltered life."

Sookie's face grew pink with a blush as she buried her face into Eric's bicep.

"You will show respect in my house Vampire! I didn't invite you here."

"Yes, but your guest did."

"And if you don't watch your step, I'll rescind your invitation."

Sookie managed to gather herself enough to interrupt the male posturing going on in the room, "Alcide; I'm sorry to wake you but Eric and I need to talk."

"Doesn't look like you were talking."

With her cheeks blazing Sookie replied, "Things got a little out of hand. Please Alcide, can we just talk about this in the morning?" She knew then Eric would be gone. "There are things here that you can't understand Alcide."

"Look Sookie, I know you're in a bad place right now, but getting in too deep with another vamp?

They only seem to bring you pain."

"Alcide? Please? A little time?"

Sookie watched as Alcide and Eric continued to stare at one another, neither willing to back down. "Please, Alcide?" She asked quietly? Alcide reluctantly left the room and slammed the door behind him.

Not a moment after the door was closed, Eric tried to resume where they left off, reaching for Sookie. Sookie however backed away from Eric and reached for her robe to cover up.

"I can't do this here." Sookie's voice was shaky as she realized what almost happened.

Eric did not want Alcide's intrusion to stop the progress he made with Sookie tonight. He could remember the soft touch of her lips on his and the words that enchanted him so. He was frustrated, but stepped back so as not to crowd her.

"I'm sorry, Eric. I'm confused right now. Besides, we're guests." She said, holding her head high and daring Eric to say otherwise.

Sookie sunk back down onto the bed amazed at how in such a short period of time; she'd experienced so many emotions. Not even an hour ago she was crying, mourning her call with Bill and the end of their relationship. Then Eric appeared and she was captivated by him. It was if Bill ceased to exist. Sookie finally gave into the feelings she had for Eric that became hard to ignore after watching him on the roof with Godric. Despite how her body may have been pleading for Eric's touch, she was glad Alcide came in when he did.

"Why were you crying?"

Sookie looked up at Eric, pleading with her eyes for him to let it go. He remained focused on her and was not deterred.

"I spoke with Bill earlier tonight. He called." She picked up a tissue from the bed and twisted it nervously in her hands. "He told me he has left his life in Bon Temps and he is leaving me. He was with Lorena when he called; and had just finished fucking her before calling." She would not shed another tear for him, no matter how much it hurt; certainly not in front of Eric. "He said he would bring me only suffering. He said he does not wish to be found."

Eric stood in disbelief. What a fool Compton was. His hand inexplicably reached out to Sookie; he brushed a few strands of hair behind her ear and lingered to caress her face, the pad of his thumb wiping away a few errant tears. He bent down slowly so his face was level with hers. He could feel the warmth of her breath tickle his ear as he softly kissed her cheeks, wiping away her tears. Once her face was dry, he stood upright and offered her his hand.

"Come. I will take you home."

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