Saturday, March 27, 2010

Entitlement, Pt 11

[A/N: ACK! Long chapter and long Author’s Note. Sorry!


Some people are wondering how this story associates to LATE, so I wanted to clarify that. This is an AU for LATE and will combine things from it, the show and the books. It’s still my Eric and my Sookie, but they haven’t been through any trauma together yet, and Eric got to Sookie first. Because they were so close so early in the relationship, Eric saw Freyja in her long before he did in LATE.


This Sookie is lacking 3 years or so of trauma, anger and guilt. She has never killed anyone or seen anyone killed. This Eric is much more secure because she never fought against him or rejected the bond, and Bill was only relevant very early on, though he’ll still be around later in the story. Eric doesn’t have that deep resentment of Bill and Niall doesn’t want to kill Bill. E & S both get to experience the rush of a new relationship, which they didn’t get because of Bill’s actions and Sookie’s subsequent resistance to Eric. There will be no Quinn and not much Sam, I’m sorry to say, because I like Sam – just not with Sookie. They might invite him to the wedding – I’m not sure yet.


This baby IS Alex, but he will progress differently because there’s no rush. Sookie is 3 years late in LATE, so Alex has to grow up fast. This Alex gets to have a great grandma who’s going to love him like nobody else possibly could. Don’t worry, though, it’s still the Baby E you all know.


Next update will take a while – I have to work on LATE for a bit. Thanks! M.]




An Ounce of Blood


“Sookie, is there someplace in the area where we could go to talk? So that we don’t disturb your grandmother?”

“Gran will be in bed. Can’t we just talk in my room?”

“No, I’m afraid we need more privacy than that will afford…”

“You want to go to a diner? Or out to the lake?”

“The lake might be our best bet, though it’s very late. Is there a motel in the area?”

“What – to have sex?” She wasn’t too crazy about that idea.

“No, I have considered that, but that’s not the goal tonight. I have to talk to you about something important.”

“Eric, what’s wrong?”

“It’s not that there is anything wrong…”

“Is this about Niall? What did he say to you?”

“We shouldn’t do this while we’re driving.”

“OK, there’s a root beer stand out by the highway toward Monroe. We can sit in the car – will that work?”

“I suppose that would work. At least you could eat.”

“Good idea, because I’m starved. I haven’t been able to keep anything down all day and the food at Merlotte’s was grossing me out so I didn’t even try to have dinner. I think I’m coming down with the flu. Make a right turn here.”

“Alright.”

“Maybe we should go to Wal-Mart? I should probably get some medicine for this flu.”

“That would not be advisable.”

“Why not? Take the next left up here.”

“You do not have the flu, Sookie.”

“Really?” she laughed. “Do vampires know about human illnesses?”

“Some, of course, but you are not ill.”

“Then why am I throwing up every morning?”

Eric didn’t say anything, but he sped up as they turned onto the highway.

“Did Niall tell you I’m dying or something?” Sookie was only half-kidding.

“No, Sweetheart, the news is actually very good. It’s just that I was advised not to tell you about it. I’ve been thinking of it all evening, though, and I’ve decided it would be wrong to keep such news from my bonded. It would not only be disrespectful, I think you need to know so you can take precautions.”

“What kind of precautions?”

“Watching your diet. Staying off your feet. Not taking medicines or ingesting harmful substances.”

“Eric, what’s gotten into you? You’re acting like I’m pregnant or something.”

“Yes, I am.” Eric looked at her, then back to the road, several times trying to judge her reaction. “Which exit am I looking for?”

“It’s the next one after this. What do you mean “yes, you are?””

“I mean that, yes, I am acting as if you are pregnant.”

“Eric, that would be crazy – you’re a vampire, you can’t…”

“What if I could?” He was still trying to watch the road and her reaction at the same time.

“Eric, I’ve been thinking about that and even though I did always picture myself having kids, if I have to give that up to be with you, then so be it. I love you. Nothing is going to change that.”

“What if you didn’t have to give it up?”

“That would be a dream come true, but I know it’s never going to happen…”

“What if it did?” He was really driving fast.

“Why do you keep saying that?”

“Sookie, do you understand that Fae can work magick?”

“I never thought about it, but I guess I knew they were, like, magickal beings or something. Is that what you mean?”

“Niall is a very powerful magician, Sookie.”

“You mean he can cast spells and stuff? See that light up there? That’s the turn off. It’s down there to the right, across from the gas station.”

“I see it.”

“I’m glad we came out here – they have a fried chicken basket I used to love and I want extra fries with lots of ketchup.”

“Are those healthy foods?” He hit the turn signal at the bottom of the ramp, and got into the lane toward the restaurant.

“Well, not the healthiest you can get, but for this place, it’s about the best I’d be able to do.”

“Alright” They pulled into the brightly lit parking lot, which actually had quite a few cars along the rows because it was Friday night. Eric parked as far from the other cars as he could so they were toward the back of the lot which opened into an area of undeveloped land. Two waitresses were buzzing around on roller skates delivering orders and most of the cars had young couples or groups of teenagers in them.

Sookie unbuckled her seat belt and leaned forward to look at the menu outside Eric’s window. “Hey, Sweetie, they’ve got True Blood here!”

“So I see. That’s very surprising,” he said as he undid his belt, too.

A cute little girl with an auburn ponytail and a nametag that said “Tammy” skated up to Eric’s window. “Hi! What’ll y’all have tonight?”

“Can we get a chicken basket…?” he said hesitantly, looking at Sookie who nodded that was right, “an order of fries and a True Blood?”

“What type?”

“O negative, please.”

“You want anything to drink, Miss?”

“Yeah, I want one of those grape freezey things and bring lots of ketchup, please?”

“Okie doke – be back soon!”

“I wonder if they get a lot of vamps here? She didn’t even blink when you ordered your True Blood.” Sookie sat sideways in her seat, her back toward the door, looking at Eric.

“This is very near the highway. Maybe they get a lot of through-traffic?” Eric speculated.

“OK, now, talk to me. You said there’s good news, but you were told not to tell me, but you think you need to tell me anyway?”

“Exactly.”

“OK, so tell me.”

“You are pregnant.” He looked right at her, unblinking, and waited.

Sookie just stared at him for a minute, speechless. “Eric, that’s not funny!”

“No, it is not, but it IS true.”

“Wait a minute… vamps can’t…”

“Fae magick.”

Sookie shook her head, trying to clear it. “Are you telling me, that my great grandfather, who I never even met, did magick to make me get pregnant?”

“Yes.”

“That’s insane…”

“Fae are very different from humans, Sookie. They have values and motivations that are beyond understanding.”

“So you have no idea why he would do this?”

“I know why he did it, but…” Shit! How was he going to explain this?!

“But...?”

“Remember when I asked you to wait until I was ready to tell you about that relationship in my past?”

“This is about that?”

“In a way, yes.”

“Eric, I love you, but if what you’re telling me is true, just suck it up and tell me the whole thing. Nothing you’re going to say is going to be weirder than the idea of getting knocked up by a vampire because of fairy magick.”

“You are taking this very well…” he half expected her to flip out on him.

“I’m in shock. I’ll fall apart once I have the whole story.” She literally didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and he knew it. She was sort of panting, and he encouraged her to breathe slowly and deeply.

Eric wasn’t sure what he was feeling in the bond, but a large part of it was determination, so he knew she would not back down.

“Among Supernatural beings…”

“Yes…?”

“… at the top of the theoretical food chain…”

“Yes…?”

“…there are gods and Goddesses.”

“You’re shitting me?”

“Sookie – such coarse language is not becoming…”

“Don’t change the subject. You’re telling me all the gods and Goddesses are real?”

“Not all of them, but some, though many have passed away.”

“Passed away? Like, died?”

“Given up their existence because people stopped believing in them.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Many, many years ago, after my first bonded mate had died…”

“What did she die of?”

“The Black Plague.”

“Eww.”

“Yes, well, after I lost her, I was wild with grief for forty or fifty years. At one point, I made up my mind to die in war. I threw myself into a group of swordsmen, let them hack at me and I planned to lie there until the sun came up and die.”

“Eric! I’m so glad you didn’t!” She was more concerned about him than herself now and she grabbed his face in her hands and kissed him.

He took her hands in his and looked her right in the eyes. “Yes, but I would have if it had not been for Freyja.”

“Freyja?” She leaned back a bit. “She’s a Norse Goddess, right?”

“Right. She and her Valkyries spirited me from the battlefield and put me in a dark room in her home, Sessrúmnir, in Folkvangr.”

“That’s where She lives?”

“Yes, and when I was recovered, we…”

Sookie leaned forward expectantly, waiting for him to spit it out.

“…became lovers.”

“You fucked a Goddess?”

“Many times,” he stated plainly, “many, many times.” He wasn’t bragging, just trying to be accurate.

“Huh. So what happened?” Sookie was just letting this all wash over her because there was no way to process it.

“I was a warrior – I fought for Her, with Her, wherever She chose. Eventually, we were separated, but She promised that someday She would come back to me as a woman and we would be together forever.”

“How would She do that?”

“She would… I don’t know the word for it, I’m not a magician, but basically, She would be born as a woman who would bond with me and be with me forever.”

“What about me?”

Eric looked at her and waited until she put it together. In the mean time, Tammy was back with their order, so Eric busied himself with getting their food into the car.
Sookie was starving so she tore into the chicken as soon as she had it while Eric was putting her drink in the cup holder. He took his bottle from the tray and leaned back sort of facing her, waiting for her to put it together.

“I can’t believe how hungry I am!” she said with her mouth full. He waited while she finished about two thirds of a chicken breast and was drowning a big pile of fries in ketchup and suddenly it hit her.

“You said you’d been looking for me for hundreds of years…” she said slowly, pushing a stray bit of chicken into her mouth.

“I did, and I did.”

“You think I’m…?” She looked at him like he had two heads, which made Eric laugh because it was really very cute.

“At least a part of Her. I’m not sure how it works. I’m a warrior, not a magician.”

“Did She promise you a baby?”

“She promised to make all my dreams come true when She came back to me.”

“And you dreamed about having a baby?”

“I would never have dared – it was too impossible.”

“So Niall told you today that I’m pregnant with your baby?” she wanted to make sure she had the story right before she went off on him or Niall or whomever else she could direct this feeling of “WTF?!” toward.

“My son, to be exact.”

“Your son? He already knows its sex?”

“A part of the magick. He assured me that he would look very much like me so no one will doubt I am his father.”

Sookie started to say something but she got a sudden whiff of the ketchup on the fries and she flew out of the car toward the empty lot beside them and threw up.

Eric could feel that she didn’t want him to come near so he gave her a minute, then he took her drink and a pile of napkins to her. She wiped off her face, though there wasn’t really anything on it, then she rinsed her mouth with the icy grape drink and spit it out.

“Better now?”

“Oh my god!” She grabbed his hand and tried to steady herself because she felt as if she might fall.

“More like, “oh my Goddess,”” Eric corrected her.

“What am I going to tell Gran? And Jason?! OH, SHIT!”

“Sookie, if you think you are finished we should go back to the car. People are becoming suspicious. We don’t want them to call the police.”

“Ok… Ok.” She was dumb-founded as she understood at least part of it to be true, so she was numb as she let him guide her back to the car and she got in, holding onto the grape drink so she could sip it. “This is really good,” she said weakly as he got back into the car. “These fries are gross, though.”

Eric took the basket and held the chicken pieces as he dumped the fries in the trash can near the car.

“I’m glad you saved the chicken,” she laughed softly as he came back to the car. Tammy came back around to check on them.

“Everything OK?” she asked cautiously.

“Yes, my fiancé is just little sick.”

“Can I get y’all anything else?”

“Another one of these,” Sookie held up the cup, “and some fries with no ketchup.”

Eric nodded to the girl and she went back in to get the order.

“Do you think you can still eat, Sweetheart?”

“Yeah, as long as there’s no ketchup on it. Do you suppose there’s anyplace around here I could get a pregnancy test?”

“We will ask Tammy when she comes back.”

“Good idea. So this is real? I’m going to have a baby?”

“Yes, we are going to have a baby.”

“Eric, I’m so sorry…”

“Sorry?” he laughed, “Sookie, why would you be sorry?” He suddenly became serious. “Unless you don’t want the baby…”

“Eric, don’t be crazy, I’d love to have your baby, I just… do you want this?”

“Oh, yes, Sookie, I want this very much.”

“You’re not just saying that?”

“I won’t lie to you, Sookie. I told you that Niall and Dr. Ludwig didn’t even want me to tell you yet, but I couldn’t do it.”

“Dr. Ludwig?”

“She’s a Supe doctor. She’ll have to monitor your progress since the baby is unique.”

“Unique?” Was that a good thing or a bad thing?

“There is no record of anyone ever having a Fae/vampire hybrid baby.”

“Great,” she said a bit sarcastically, “why didn’t they want you to tell me?”

“It’s very early. If something were to happen…”

“Like if I miscarry?” She tore into the chicken leg next.

“Right.”

“That’s why you wanted me to quit my job so much tonight?”

“Yes, and why I don’t want you taking medicine for flu you do not have.”

“Yeah, that’s not a good idea. I’m glad you told me.”

“You are?”

“Yes, if I’m going to have a special baby, I want to do whatever I can to make sure he’s healthy. I wish I hadn’t had that champagne last night!”

“You only had a little. I’m sure Ludwig would have said something if you had done anything wrong.”

“How would she know?”

“She has ways of knowing things. She’s a very unusual doctor.”

“Well, I guess that’s good if I’m having a very unusual baby,” she sucked hard on the straw in her drink, loudly draining the last bit of grape flavor and leaving only ice. Fortunately, Tammy was coming back with her second drink and her fries.

“Want me to throw that away?” Eric offered

“No, I want to keep the ice, OK?”

“Of course.” He turned to the window to take the new items from Tammy. “Thank you. May I ask you a question?”

“Sure!”

“Is there an establishment in the area that would be open at this hour that might carry pregnancy tests?”

“Oh,” Tammy said, suddenly understanding why the blonde girl threw up. “The only place I know for sure would be Wal-Mart. If you get on the highway there and go west, it’s only like three exits.”

“Thank you very much. Can we get our check now, please?’’

“Sure, here ya go.”

Eric reached into his wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill. “Here you go, Tammy. You can keep the change. Take this tray and basket, please? We appreciate your help.” Eric got Sookie settled with her food and buckled her seatbelt, then they headed for Wal-Mart.

Sookie managed to eat the rest of the chicken and fries and she sipped on the drink as they drove. She was still eating when they pulled into the Wal-Mart parking lot.

“Take your time, Sookie, we are in no hurry.”

“Maybe you’re not, but I have to go to the bathroom,” she laughed and he did, too.

“Alright, well, do what you need to do.”

She finished up the chicken wing and the last three fries, then asked, “think they’ll yell at me if I bring this drink in with me? It settles my stomach.”

“I’ll tell them you’re sick and need to keep it with you. They won’t give us a hard time, believe me.”

“You sure?”

“Sookie, no one is going to get smart with me. They wouldn’t dare,” he winked at her.

Sookie laughed. “Good point! I’m ready. Hey, you know, it might be too early to use a pregnancy test.”

“Well, we’ll try it and if not, we’ll check later. Do you know how to use one?”

“Yeah, you pee on it.”

Eric laughed. “Well that should be easy enough. Maybe you should wait and go to the bathroom after we buy it?”

“Good idea. Let’s go to the pharmacy and get it, then we can pay for it in back where they have the TVs and that’s right next to the bathroom.”

“Good plan,” he laughed as he got out of the car and came around to open her door.

Heads turned as they walked into the store. Eric looked even whiter in this light and the way he towered over everyone made him seem that much scarier. There was no doubt in anyone’s mind that he was a vampire. It turned out that the pregnancy tests were locked up in the pharmacy, but Eric asked a young man working in the next aisle to get one for them and he didn’t dare say ‘no.’ He figured it would be better to get in trouble with his boss than to piss Eric off. Once they had it, they realized it was closer to go through the fast lane up front and let Sookie go to the bathroom up there.

Eric had the cashier scan it and Sookie took it and ran to the bathroom while he was still paying. He sat on a bench outside the restroom holding her drink and waited while Sookie figured out what to do. There was no one else in the ladies’ room so she was talking the whole time so he knew what she was doing. She told him she had to wait about ten minutes, which she was doing with her phone. Eric was enjoying the looks he was getting from the other people in the store. He saw the security guards checking him out and had to suppress a laugh when he heard them both say they weren’t going to be the one to question him. They finally gave up and one of them told the floor manager “if you got a problem with him, you tell him.”

“Eric, come here!” Sookie was at the entrance to the restroom. “Look!”

There was a big “+” sign in the little window.

“Give it to me.”

“Ew, Eric!”

“I don’t care, I want to keep it,” he said as he wrapped it in a handkerchief and put it in his coat pocket.

“Hey, since we’re here, could I look at the clothes?”

“Of course, Sookie.”

“OK, let me wash my hands first.” She went back in briefly and then they cut through an empty checkout lane to get to the Misses’ clothing department.

“What do you think of this?” She held up a little green flowered dress.

“I don’t like that with your coloring. Try that one there,” he pointed to a blue one with lavender flowers.

“Ooh, that’s sweet!” She held it up in front of her and he nodded.

“These clothes are very cheap, you know…” he said with some distaste.

“Yeah, but this is cute.”

“Alright. Hopefully it will be the last garment you purchase here.”

“I don’t see much else.”

“Is there anything you want from any of the other departments?”

“Could I get some salad stuff?”

“Get anything you want. Do you want a cart?”

“Nah, we can carry it,” she grabbed his hand playfully and led him over to the vegetables. He helped her get cucumbers and red peppers, holding the thin bags open as she filled them, then she grabbed several bags of ready-made Caesar salad, romaine lettuce, baby carrots and some blue cheese dressing, plus some croutons and other crunchy stuff to put on a salad. “OK, I’m done!” she giggled and he offered her his arm as they headed for the front. There was no line at this hour so they were quickly out in the parking lot.

“Hold this,” Eric handed her the two bags of stuff and scooped her up in his arms, making her crack up. They kissed all the way to the car, and he tucked her into her seat with a big smooch before heading for his own. He threw the bags in the trunk, then got in and they kissed for a good ten minutes. Before he started the car, he took the little testing stick out of his pocket and looked at it again with a big smile.

“You like that, huh?”

“Yes, my beautiful bonded, I like that very much.”

“OK, you need to be there when I tell Gran.”

“I have a suggestion,” he said as he started the car. “Your closet in your bedroom is lightfast, yes?”

“I don’t know. I guess you could always put a towel under the door.”

“How would you feel about me sheltering there today? I’d be awake before you finished your dinner with Niall, then we could talk to your grandmother and we’ll go back to my house after.”

“I love that idea! I always wished I had a gorgeous man I could keep in my closet and take out at night,” she laughed and wiggled her eyebrows.

“Wishes do come true, it seems,” he beamed at her.

He put the CD back in and Sookie took her favorite position with her head on his shoulder as he held her hand.

About half way home, Sookie giggled. “Eric, you’re so happy!”

“Yes, I am. I never dreamed I could be this happy, Sookie. Finding you was a miracle in itself, and now the idea of a child… it’s almost too much to bear,” he laughed.

“I feel the same way about you, you know,” Sookie laughed.

“I am glad to hear it. I was afraid you would be upset.”

“Upset? Shocked, yeah, but not upset. When Gran told me about Niall, I started to say that she was going to let me get married and have kids without telling me, but then it hit me we could never have kids. I was trying to tell myself that it didn’t matter, but it did. I would never leave you, Eric, not for any reason, but it made me sad. Even if this is way too soon, it’s such a relief, I can’t feel bad about it. I’m so glad you told me.”

“We both need to remember that it is very early, Sookie.”

“Yeah, but now that I know, I can be smart about it. I’m so glad you weren’t going to let me keep working at Merlotte’s, too. The only rough parts I see right now are telling Gran and Jason. Considering what Gran just told me, though, I figure she doesn’t have a lot of room to talk. We’ll put off telling Jason until there’s no way around it.”

“That’s probably wise.”

“Wow - a baby! A little boy! Gran won’t be happy that we’re not married, but she’ll be tickled to death to have a great grandchild.” Sookie was very close to being giddy.

“He will have a great grandmother who loves him and parents who are wild about him. What a lucky boy he will be,” Eric laughed.

“Yeah, Eric Jr. Baby Eric. Baby E! You can be the Big E and he’ll be Baby E.”

“Baby Eric,” Eric said wistfully. Sookie looked sideways at him, thinking she saw a little drop of blood in the corner of his eye.

“Eric, do vampires cry?”

“We can, yes, but our tears are made of blood.”

“I guess that makes sense - that’s why your…. stuff… is pink?

Eric laughed when he realized that by stuff she meant his emission. “Yes, it is tinged with blood. That gives it healing properties, though, so that’s not a bad thing, is it?”

“No, not at all. Healing properties, huh?”

“Yes, it’s a very great advantage. It prevents all kinds of small injuries that might occur in rough sex.”

“Well, I guess we won’t be getting too rough for a bit?”

“No, we will leave that for after the child is born. We have a long life together so there is no need to rush anything.”

Sookie sang teasingly “I’m gonna be a mom-my!” which made Eric laugh with delight. “So the baby is going to look like you, huh? That will be one pretty little boy,” she teased him.

“Hopefully he will look like his mother, too, so he will be very beautiful, indeed.”

“So this doctor – what’s his name again?”

“Her name is Dr. Ludwig. She’s very respected in the Supe world. I talked to her earlier. She told me to give you her number when you figured out you were with child.”

“I was supposed to just figure it out?”

“Yes, unless you began to think you were ill, which you did, so technically I have followed her instructions. I’m sure she would not want you taking medications right now.”

“You’ll give me her number, then?”

“Yes, of course. I thought perhaps we would call her tomorrow night when we get to my house. She’s not human, so you need to be prepared for her appearance. She’s very small and you will see her as a bit strange, I think, but she’s very elite and very good. In an emergency, she can appear human for a few hours or so.”

“OK, so like if Gran is around?”

“Yes, if you think she needs protection from that…”

“Actually, she might not. If she slept with a fairy – more than once, even – she might be fine with a weird little doctor,” Sookie laughed.

“She is turning out to be much more open-minded than I had expected,” Eric agreed.

They turned down the Lane to the Stackhouse residence and as they drew near, Sookie said “hey, why are the lights on? You don’t suppose Gran is up this late, do you?”

“You want me to go up to your window?”

“No, I want to tell her that you’re staying there. I don’t want her to open my closet and get a surprise.”

“Alright, we’ll go in together for a change,” Eric laughed, thinking that they had never done this before. He relished every little “first” that they had together.

Eric parked her car next to the house and opened her door, taking the bags from the trunk and following her up the steps to the kitchen. The lights were on in there, too.

“Hey, Gran – You’re still up?!” Sookie motioned for Eric to leave her car keys and the grocery bags on the counter.

Adele was sitting at the table in a blue buttoned-up robe with her hair down, eating oatmeal cookies and having a cup of coffee. “Sookie, I’m glad you’re home. Hello, Eric.”

Eric nodded to her and let Sookie find out what was happening. “What’s going on?”

“I was a little worried, Sookie. I got up and you weren’t home yet and there was a message from Jason asking why you quit your job and walked out in the middle of a shift.”

“Gran, I’m so sorry! I would have called, but I thought you’d be asleep. You could have called my cell phone.”

“I didn’t want to interrupt if there was something going on, so I just decided to wait.”

“I feel so bad – we’ve been all over the place, but we were talking about something very important.”

“Eric, did you meet Niall tonight?” Gran wanted information more than anything, which is why she had stayed up. If they’d gone straight into Sookie’s room, she planned to knock on the door.

“Yes, Mrs. Stackhouse, he came to my office at Fangtasia.”

“Alright, now you and Sookie sit down and tell me what’s going on. I know that if he is involved, there’s something big happening, and Fintan always told me not to trust him.”

Eric nodded as he took a seat opposite Adele. Sookie sat between. “That’s good advice,” Eric began. “He had news for me tonight and he wanted to tell me himself so I would believe it to be true. He asked that I not tell Sookie yet, but I felt it would not be appropriate to keep such a thing from her.”

“Whatever it is, I want to know right now.” Gran was adamant. “We’re family now, and I won’t have secrets. We need to be on the same page so we can stand up for each other.”

Eric looked at Sookie, who reached out and held Adele’s hand. “Gran, remember when we were talking and I started to say something about having kids and you said you hoped I had thought things through?”

“Yes.” Adele’s expression suddenly changed to disbelief mixed with hope. “Sookie, are you pregnant?”

“Yes, Gran, I am.”

“Niall did this?”

“Yes,” Eric continued. “He told me himself so I would not think Sookie had been unfaithful.”

Gran nodded, “Fae magick.”

“Yes,” Eric said.

“I knew he was a powerful magician, but I didn’t know he could make a vampire fertile.” Gran was mighty impressed.

“I had thought it only a rumor, but as it turns out, my mother was Fae.”

“Eric! You didn’t tell me!” Sookie was shocked. Again.

“I meant to, Sookie, we were just occupied with other things. It’s such a small part of the equation…”

“That might make it easier, I suppose,” Adele said.

“Gran – how did you know?”

“I saw you get off the mower today and I thought to myself that if you were dating a human man, I’d think you were pregnant. As I was racking my brain, trying to figure out why Niall would take a sudden interest, I wondered if it wasn’t about a baby in some way. I was hoping he wasn’t going to tell you that you couldn’t be together because Sookie had to have a baby. This is a much better situation than I was afraid of.”

“Yes, I’m very pleased with the turn of events,” Eric smiled.

“This baby – will it be unusual?” Gran was a little apprehensive about that part of it.

“It will be a boy who looks like Eric! Isn’t that wonderful!” Sookie could let it out now that the cat was out of the proverbial bag. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. This was AWESOME!

Eric smiled lovingly at her and continued, “he will be a hybrid of some sort. He will need a Supe doctor, the finest of whom has already been retained. Have no fear – I will see that Sookie has the finest care available, and everything she could possibly need.”

“Well, that’s a relief. Have you thought about a wedding? You have plenty of time, don’t you?” Adele asked.

“Well, it’s really early in the pregnancy…” Sookie said as she looked over the cookies and picked one that seemed bigger than the others.

“They aren’t sure how long the pregnancy will last, however,” Eric told them, “Fae only gestate for five and a half to six months. Vampire blood has healing properties and they want Sookie to drink from me regularly for the baby’s growth. It might be much sooner than a human child.”

“Wow – you mean I might only have, like, 22 weeks?” Sookie hadn’t known that part of it.

“That’s going to be a bit sticky,” Adele said unhappily. “People will think Sookie was pregnant before she met you. I don’t want people thinking ill of her.”

“Most people won’t know the particulars, Gran, especially if I’m not working at Merlotte’s.”

“Speaking of which, did you quit your job?” Gran got back to her original question.

“Not exactly. Sam said he didn’t want me to wear my engagement ring in there because of insurance or something and Eric showed up and asked me to quit and while we were talking about it, Sam brought my keys and phone and stuff out to me and told me to think about whether I really wanted to work there anymore. He said I’ve already moved on.”

“Well, he’s right about that,” Adele agreed.

“He is?”

“Yes, Sookie, especially now that you are pregnant. You can’t be on your feet like that and you could buy and sell Sam Merlotte with that ring. You’re going to be a mother now so your place is with Eric, taking care of your child.”

Eric nodded in agreement.

“So you’re not mad, Gran?”

“No, darlin,’ I’m not mad. This has all been very sudden, but we are where we are and we need to make that baby our priority. That comes before everything now. Every one of us needs to make up our minds to do what is best for that child.” Gran was pounding the table with her forefinger for emphasis.

“I agree,” Eric said emphatically.

“Now, Mr. Brigant will be here for dinner at 6 PM. What did you two have planned?”

“I feel I should be here as early as possible with Sookie, so I was going to shelter in a closet here today, if you don’t mind.”

“That’s fine. You might want to use the closet in the guest room across from Sookie – it’s big enough to lie down in and we’ll close the door and make sure you aren’t disturbed. I assume Sookie will go home with you after we meet with Mr. Brigant?”

“If you don’t mind…” Eric wanted to be sure she was alright with that because he did respect her and he knew if she was upset, then Sookie would be, too.

“I think we all need to think about Sookie moving in with you. Your house is probably safer and more comfortable and she’ll need to be around you as much as she can while she’s with child.”

“Yes, I agree, but I’d like you to think about living with us, too,” Eric told her.

“What?” Adele had never even considered that a possibility.

“We have plenty of room – there are four unused bedrooms at my house. The entire second and fourth floors are empty. Sookie will need you around to help her as the pregnancy develops.”

“Oh, I couldn’t intrude. You’re a young couple, you’ll want time together…”

“We are a couple with a lot of time to look forward to and you are important to Sookie. You will be important to my son, too, I am sure of it. We would be honored if you would stay with us.”

“How about this. You two have some time alone together now, and when Sookie gets further along, I’ll come visit a few nights a week.”

“Whatever you want to do is fine. You are always welcome in our home,” Eric said with great sincerity. He considered having an elder woman in the family a great advantage for Sookie. He knew that would be a wonderful thing for a young mother to have such experience and love available to her. Margaret would provide good support, too and he had a plan to arrange for more as they progressed. “While we are on the subject, I’d like your permission to have my day man make arrangements to pay your bills and your taxes so you needn’t worry about anything. I’ll be setting up accounts for Sookie now that we are to be wed, and I’d like to see that you have a regular income for whatever you want.”

“Oh, I couldn’t…”

“Gran, please let him? I won’t have to worry about you so much if I know everything is taken care of. You could keep your whole check just for you, plus the gas leases…”

“Well, I don’t know…”

“Mrs. Stackhouse, I would consider it a part of caring for Sookie to see to your needs. In the grand scheme of things, it’s such an easy thing for me to do. You’ve worked hard to care for Sookie. Let me thank you by doing what I can to care for you. It will take pressure off of you both.”

It wouldn’t take much for Sookie to cry right now – Eric was being so sweet!

“Well, we’ll see how it goes.”

Sookie looked at Eric with a furrowed brow and gave him a nod, telling him that was a close to a ‘yes’ as he’d ever get. Eric would call Bobby Burnham before he went to sleep and arrange for someone to manage Adele’s affairs for her so she never had to write out another check to pay a bill. He already had him doing the research to be able to do that. All he needed was the green light and as far as Eric was concerned, this was it.

“Alright, now, I’m going to try to get some sleep. Sookie do you need to get up early for anything?”

“No, I don’t need to go shopping now. I got a new dress at Wal-Mart.”

“Alright, then, I want you to sleep as late as you can and I’ll fix you a good breakfast when you wake up. Drink a glass of milk before you go to bed, and get in the habit of doing that so the baby will have good bones. I’ll go up put fresh linens out on the bed in the guest room and you can make Eric a comfortable spot to spend the day, then during the day we’ll lock the door to the room. No one’s ever in there, anyway, but just to be safe, we’ll keep it closed and dark. Have a good night, you two.”

“G’nite, Gran!”

“Good night, Mrs. Stackhouse.”

Eric went to the refrigerator and took out a carton of milk, looking through the cupboards for glasses. He poured a glass of milk and sniffed it. “Hmm – I’m not sure of the quality of this milk, Sookie. I think we need to make sure you have organic milk available to you.”

Sookie laughed. “You know about organic foods?”

“I did some research on the Internet and read that commercially-produced products are often impure and contain pesticides and hormones. I’ll see to it that you have the best quality foods. I’ll let Margaret know that you are expecting so she can shop accordingly.”

“How is Margaret going to feel about having a baby vampire or fairy or whatever running around the house.”

“She will love it! Who would not love such a special child?” He said with such an air of incredulity that Sookie had to laugh at him.

“Laugh if you want, my sweet bonded, but my son will have the finest of everything,” he said with great pride and finality, but a bit of humor, too.

“This “my son” thing is going to get out of hand – I can see it already.”

“Would you expect anything less from the father of a unique child?” He handed her the glass as he sat down.

“No, I guess not. You think Niall will be angry that I already know?”

“I don’t care. If he wants that baby to be hale and hearty, it’s best that you know now. I can’t imagine letting you walk around unaware. I suspect he did not think it through. He knows little of human culture and environmental hazards, I think. He knows much about magick, but is not that familiar with the human world. I am the child’s father, so I will be the final arbiter of what is appropriate for him.”

“Along with me, right?”

“Yes, of course, Sookie. You are his mother. We are partners.”

“OK, I just wanted to get that clear right up front,” she laughed.

He leaned over and kissed her. Once he heard her grandmother close her bedroom door, he picked Sookie up and flew up the stairs with her, making her giggle. They had sex very quietly since Gran knew Eric was here, then she made a bed for him in the guest closet with a colorful Dutch girl quilt for a base. She spread a white top sheet with tiny lavender flowers over it and he said he didn’t need a blanket, so they went back to her room. He stayed with her until sun-up, then closed himself in the room, and the closet within.

It was 2:16 in the afternoon before Sookie woke up and she was starving. When she went downstairs, Gran had everything ready to make her favorite – waffles! She had even been to the store to get dinner for Niall and she bought fresh blueberries and whipped cream for the top!

She put a glass of orange juice in front of Sookie, which only stayed down about ten minutes, but after she got sick and came back, she did manage to eat enough waffles to feed a family of four.

“Sookie, Honey, do you want some more waffles?”

“No, I think I’m finally done. I can’t believe I ate all of that!”

“You’re eating for two, so you’ll be eating a lot now. Just relax and enjoy it while you can. Can you drink another glass of milk?”

“Yeah, if I drink it slowly.”

“Alright. I bought whole milk because that skim stuff is not enough for the baby.”

“Eric said he wants me to start drinking organic milk,” Sookie laughed.

“Where in the world would you buy something like that?” Gran laughed.

“They have it at Wal-Mart. He’ll have Margaret find it somewhere, I’m sure.

“Is your dress ready for tonight?”

“I haven’t even had a chance to look at it. It’s still in the bag somewhere.”

“Oh, I think I put it in the laundry room.” Gran went out to the screened in porch and came back with the lavender flowered dress. “This is sweet, Sookie. Did you try it on?”

“Not yet.”

“Why don’t you do that now, and I’ll iron it while you take your bath. I’ll have to start dinner in a couple of hours.

“Yeah, it’s getting late. I wonder why he wanted to come so early?”

“I have an idea it’s so Eric couldn’t be here for all of it.”

“You think?”

“Yes, I do. I think he’ll let you know what he thinks of Eric while he has a chance. Fintan said he’s not one to spare anyone’s feelings, so be prepared for that.”

“So far, he doesn’t sound very nice.”

“He was very polite when he was here, but he was very definite about what he wanted and what he expected. He wanted seafood for dinner so we’re having catfish.”

“Yum!”

“I don’t know that I’d choose fish for a pregnant woman. I hope you can keep it down. If you can’t, I got some other things you can have.”

“I can always just eat Pop Tarts.”

“No, you can’t. You need at least three good meals a day. If you can’t eat fish, I’ll make you a little cube steak. If you need a snack, you think apples and peanut butter. You need good proteins for the baby.”

“Yeah, you’re right.”

“Speaking of which, I want to talk to whoever makes your meals at Eric’s house. I want to be sure you’re eating properly.”

“Hey, why don’t you go with us tonight, talk to Margaret tomorrow and I’ll drive you home after?”

“Let me think about that. A phone call would probably be all we really need, but I must admit, I’d like to know where you’re staying.”

“Think about it, Gran. After you talk to Margaret, we could go to lunch and go shopping and then I’d bring you home and probably be back to Shreveport before Eric wakes up.”

“Are you sure I wouldn’t be in the way there?”

“Want me to call Margaret and ask?”

“Yes, I do. Make sure that there’s a bedroom and it won’t be any trouble and if she says they can handle it, I’ll go.”

“I’ll go get my phone – her number is in there.” Sookie headed up to her room while Gran cleaned off the waffle iron and put the butter and syrup away.

She came back down and called Margaret’s cell.

“Miss Sookie?”

“Yes, Margaret! How are you?”

“Very well, Miss. I hear you have some good news for us!”

“Did Eric tell you?”

“Yes, he did, and we’re all very excited.”

“Oh, that’s so nice. The reason I’m calling is, my grandmother wants to see the house and I wanted to see if it would be any trouble if she came back with us tonight and stayed over?”

“Oh, that would be very nice. I imagine she’d like to see where you’ll be living.”

“Yeah, exactly. Is there a room available? I know they were working on the second floor…”

“Oh, they’ve finished all but the one room, and we can just close that door. There’s a very nice room all set up and it looks very comfortable. We’d be very pleased to have her and I’m sure she’ll be very impressed with your new home.”

“Oh, good, then I guess she’ll be coming, too and I’ll probably bring her back here tomorrow. She wants a chance to talk to you about my diet, if that’s OK?”

“Oh, yes, that will be fine. I can give her the list the doctor faxed to us this morning.”

“The doctor faxed you a list?”

“Yes, apparently Mr. Northman asked her to give us some instruction for your diet. I’ll have a copy ready for her and one you can carry in your purse in case you want to eat out some time.”

“Oh, great. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow, then?”

“Oh, I’ll be here tonight when you arrive. We’ll look forward to seeing you.”

“Thanks so much. Goodbye!”

“Goodbye, Miss.”

“What did she say about the doctor, Sookie?”

“Eric had her fax a list of what I’m supposed to eat to the house. Margaret will have copies for us and she’s happy to go through things with you.”

“Oh, that was smart.”

“Yeah, he’s good like that,” Sookie laughed. “Margaret will be there tonight, so you’ll get to meet her. I can’t wait for you to see the house. She said all but one room is finished. I’m guessing they finished the dining and living room, too, because there wasn’t that much to do.”

“I’m amazed he was able to get all that done so quickly?”

“He says if you’ve got enough money, you can get things done quickly. He doesn’t mind paying a little extra to get things done when he wants them.”

“Is he very extravagant?”

“Well, by our standards, I guess, but he says he has more money than I can imagine so it’s not extravagant for him.”

“Well, I’m glad to know you’ll be comfortable.”

“We’ll be comfortable, Gran. He includes you in things because you’re so important to me.”

Gran smiled, “he’s a very nice man,” she said as she wiped down the counter by the stove.

“He would say he’s a practical man. He knows keeping you happy will keep me happy,” she laughed.

“Good thing he’s so smart. He seems very happy about the baby, too.”

“Yeah, he was right from the first. He said he never dared dream he’d have a son, but I guess deep down he really wanted one.”

“Naturally, he did. Alright, I’ll get the ironing board and you try on your dress.”

“Thanks, Gran. Be right back!” She took the blue dress with the small lavender flowers up to her room and put it on. It fit pretty well, though it could have used a little dart in the bust area, so she went down to show Adele. “OK, what do you think?”

“I think it gapes a little at the arms. Let me see this.” Gran tried folding small darts to make it lie flat and thought it looked much better, so she got her sewing basket and pinned it the way it looked best. “Alright, Honey, be careful taking it off so you don’t get stuck. Actually wait – let me help you. Raise your arms.” Gran helped Sookie ease the dress up over her head and the two of them managed to get it off of her without getting hurt or losing the pins. “Alright, take your shower and I’ll get this fixed up.”

“Thanks for doing that, Gran. I’m going to soak in the tub a little bit,” Sookie headed up the steps quickly because she was in her bra and panties.

“Alright, but not too hot,” Gran called after her, “You have to be moderate with baths and such for the baby.”

“I never thought of that. Ok, not too hot.”

Adele went to work on the dress and Sookie gathered her bath items, including a new fashion magazine that came in the mail. She didn’t know why she read these things, because they always made her feel fat, but she loved seeing all the clothes and makeup. She carefully put her engagement ring in the box until it was time to get dressed, ran her bath and relaxed into the water with her magazine. She wondered if there were magazines for pregnant women, but she couldn’t remember ever seeing one, though she knew there were lots of books about pregnancy. She made a note to try to find a bookstore while they were out tomorrow so she could get one. It would be nice to have an idea what was going on.

Sookie shaved her legs, then opened the drain and stood up under the shower to wash her hair. She used a special shampoo for blonde hair she used once in a while that made it appear even brighter than usual and she spent extra time doing a really good blow out, putting a few huge Velcro rollers in it while she got dressed. She spent extra time on her make-up, too, so she was just getting done with her lipgloss when Gran brought her dress to her. Adele helped her slip it over the rollers, and they were both much happier with the way it fit her figure.

Sookie threw her curlers back in the pink flowered hatbox she kept hair stuff in, bent over and brushed her hair out, the sprayed it as she straightened up. She thought she looked extra pretty, and couldn’t wait for Eric to see her. She wasn’t that concerned about Niall, though she did hope he would like her. She figured now that she knew about the baby, that sort of stole his thunder. Meeting him was really only a formality, right? She put on her favorite white sandals that had just a little heel and she as ready. Next she filled her tote bag, which was already half full, with the remaining things she needed to take home with her. She laughed to herself that she already thought of it as ‘home.’ How cool was that?!

She stepped out into the hallway, stopping to put her hand on the guest room door and focus on Eric in the bond. Even having him in the house asleep was comforting.
She bounced down the stairs, happy and relaxed, and helped Gran by setting the table and making a salad. She bagged the rest of the salad stuff up to take to Eric’s house.

At 5:23, Sookie started to get nervous. She didn’t know why, but suddenly she had a feeling of dread. At 5:46 she threw up. Great. She brushed her teeth, gargled, checked her hair and fixed her lipgloss and by that time there was a knock at the door.

Adele had put on a very pretty blue dress she usually wore to church and she had her hair up with her best Honora pearls around her neck as she answered the door.

“Hello, my dear,” Niall greeted her with a smile.

“Hello, Mr…”

“Please, call me Niall.”

“Alright, won’t you come in, Niall?”

Sookie was standing at the top of the stairs, frozen. If she had her “druthers” she’d rather go in the closet with Eric and stay until he got up.

“Sookie, Honey, our guest is here.”

‘OK,’ she told herself, ‘put a smile on your face and go meet Grandpa.’

Sookie came down the stairs and Niall, who was sitting next to the fireplace again, stood as she entered the room.

“Sookie, my dear, how lovely you are. You’ve become a very pretty woman!” He walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek.

He didn’t look anything like Sookie had pictured him. He was thin and had amazing long silver hair. He had some kind of something – is that what they call an “aura?” – around him and everything about him seemed to say magick. He was simply beautiful!

“Hi…uh, what should I call you?”

“Whatever makes you comfortable, dear. Grandpa is fine, or Niall.”

“I like Grandpa,” she smiled apologetically.

“Then Grandpa it is.” Niall was very pleased with that. “I take it the vampire told you the news?”

“Uh, yeah, I hope you aren’t angry. I was talking about taking medicine because I thought I had the flu and he sort of had to…”

“That’s fine. There was no real reason not to tell you. I was more interested in seeing if he would keep a secret from you. I’m very pleased he could not. Let’s sit on the couch for a moment,” He directed Sookie around and sat next to her, taking her hand in his. Adele excused herself to check on dinner, and Niall continued, “Are you happy, my dear?”

“I’ve never been happier. Meeting Eric has been like a dream come true and getting to be with him AND have a baby - I just can’t imagine life being any better.”

“I’m very glad to hear it. If, however, you ever decide you want to get away from him, you say the word and I will kill him.”

“NO! I would never want that!”

“Well, it’s early in the relationship, and we have a long way to go. Just know that escape is always possible and I’ll see that you and the baby inherit everything he owns.”

“I really don’t want to talk about this. I LOVE Eric and I’d never want to lose him, especially now that we’re having a baby!”

“Are you happy about the child? It’s not too late to…”

“Don’t even SAY that!” Sookie was adamant about this. “I don’t even want to hear the words. I want this baby more than anything.”

“Alright, Dearest, don’t be alarmed. I just needed to let you know that you always have options. I knew you would refuse. Truth be told, many people are counting on that little one. He has a destiny to fulfill and he needs you and Northman both to learn all he needs to know.”

“He can learn to be a vampire or a warrior from Eric – is that what you mean?”

“Yes, but you will also teach him magick.”

“I don’t know anything about magick!”

“All in good time, Dearest. Let’s get you married and settled into your new home, then we’ll go from there. Have you ever heard the expression, “when the student is ready, the teacher appears?””

“No.”

“Remember it. I believe your grandmother has dinner ready.” Niall stood, still holding Sookie’s hand and motioned for her to go into the kitchen. Sookie was brimming with questions, and Niall answered most of them, though he only told her what he wanted her to know.

“Where do you live, Grandpa?”

“It has many names, but my favorite has always been Elfyria.”

“Are there different kinds of Fae?”

“Oh, yes, many, many kinds, but you have plenty of time to learn about our people. Focus on the baby right now and your new relationship. It will be a long, long time before you need to worry about the rest of your Kith.”

“What’s a Kith?”

“Like a family, but much bigger and more inclusive. Ours is the oldest in our realm, my child, and the most powerful, but you needn’t concern yourself with that just yet.”

“Just yet? Implying she WILL need to concern herself with it at some point?” Eric asked from the doorway.

“Vampire – so nice to see you. I believe we were about to have dessert?”

“Yes,” Adele said, “I’ve baked pecan pie.”

“Wonderful! I can’t wait to try it, my dear.” His tone was more stern when he spoke to Eric, “have a seat, Northman, we’re all just getting acquainted.”

Sookie popped up and kissed Eric, prompting a scowl from Niall that did not escape Eric’s notice. Eric would later conclude that Niall was not participating in whatever this was voluntarily. He would always need to watch his back where Niall was concerned, though that would be true of any fairy.

Eric sat opposite Niall, next to Sookie, and Adele brought him a warm blood while the others dug into their pie. Niall didn’t stay long after Eric woke up. He gave Sookie his card and told her to call anytime she wanted, then bid them all a good night, giving Sookie another kiss on the cheek as he left. As soon as he was gone, Eric grabbed Sookie and kissed her, then buried his nose in her neck. Adele made herself scarce in the kitchen, not wanting to intrude.

“Eric, what’s come over you?” Sookie said, a little surprised and embarrassed.

“Fairy!” He showed no sign of letting her go, sniffing, kissing and nuzzling her almost like he was getting ready to take a bite out of her, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

“Eric?”

“Yes, Sweetheart?”

“Is this part of that vampire getting high from fairy blood thing.”

“Yes. You smell so sweet, I never want to let you go.”

“You will, though, in a minute, right?”

He tried to pull away. “I guess I’ll have to – I’m being rude to your grandmother.”

“Speaking of Gran, she’s going to go home with us tonight and then I’ll bring her back here tomorrow, if that’s OK?”

He snapped out of it a bit. “Yes, that’s a very good idea. I’m sure she’s anxious to see your new home.”

“Yes, and she wants to meet Margaret so she knows I’m eating properly.”

“Do you know – did the doctor send over the diet I requested?”

“Yes, she did. Let me help Gran clean up the kitchen and we’ll go, OK?”

“Of course. Actually, your car only has two seats, you know…”

“Oh, that’s right!”

“How about if I go now and the two of you drive the car?”

“Good idea! We’ll be there in a little bit.”

“Good. That will give me time to get home and tend to some business.” He went to the kitchen. “Mrs. Stackhouse? I will be leaving and you and Sookie will follow in her car. Is there anything you need me to help with before I go?”

“Oh, no, thank you, Eric, it will just take us a few minutes and then we’ll be right behind you.”

“Wonderful. I’ll be waiting for you both,” he gave her a big smile, gave Sookie a big, backward-bending kiss, and left. If he didn’t get the fairy scent out of his nose, he was really going to embarrass Sookie in front of her grandmother.

Sookie and Gran finished up while Sookie took their bags out to the car and after Gran locked up, she helped her into the passenger seat. In less than half an hour, they were on their way to Eric’s house. Adele was a little nervous, but she was excited, too, because of the way Sookie had bragged about the house. The intimacy of the car led them to have a heart to heart talk about vampires, fairies, marriage and babies. For the moment, they were just very glad to be together.

Margaret was still at the house when Eric arrived and she had some messages and some questions about things that would be needed.

“Good evening, Sir!”

“Margaret! Thank you for staying!”

“It’s my pleasure, Mr. Northman, I’ll get to see Miss Sookie and her Grandmother this way. I had a couple of things I wanted to discuss with you, if you don’t mind?”

“Of course, what did you want to talk about?”

“I was speaking to a woman I know recently named Alicia Evans. She’s a very experienced Ladies’ Maid. Do you know what that is?”

“Yes, it’s a maid that tends to a lady’s wardrobe and other needs. You know her well?”

“Yes, we worked together for a while a few years ago. She’s quite skilled. I was thinking, since you were concerned about what Miss Sookie had to wear to that cocktail party you spoke of, maybe you’d want to consider hiring her away from her current position for Miss Sookie.”

Eric considered that and nodded. “That’s an interesting idea. What exactly would she do?”

“Well, she could help fill in Miss Sookie’s wardrobe so she always had what she needed to wear for various activities. She’d see that her laundry was done, help her dress appropriately, do her hair and make-up on special occasions, keep her personal items in order, and over-see anything else the Lady of the house might need to do. She’s well-versed in etiquette and even has clerical skills that might come in handy.”

“Would she answer to you?”

“A ladies’ maid traditionally only answers to the lady of the house. She’d be over me, and I’d continue to administer the rest of the household staff. I just think it might help Miss Sookie adapt if she had someone who can give her pointers and help her know what to expect and what is required for different occasions.”

“Yes, that’s a very good idea. I trust that you would not recommend her if she were not very good at what she does…”

“She’s the best I’ve ever known. She could make a fortune in New York or LA, but her children are in Louisiana, so she prefers to stay close enough to visit several times a year. She’s a very nice woman, warm, sophisticated, and I called her today and we talked about the baby. She hasn’t been happy in her current position in quite a while, and I know she’d jump at this job if you offered it.”

“She knows I am vampire?”

“Yes, and she has no problem with that. I described Miss Sookie and what I thought she might need and she’s very open to the whole idea.”

“What kind of salary would she require?”

“I’d offer her $150,000 a year plus bonuses. She’d be able to start immediately.”

“Alright, Margaret, hire her to start on Monday, if possible, so she can help Sookie prepare for the party next weekend. That’s a very important occasion and I don’t want her to feel overwhelmed getting ready for it.”

“Very good, sir. She’ll be here 7 am Monday and we’ll work out our schedule.”

“Thank you, Margaret. I’m sure Sookie will need help as she adapts to her new roles. This is an excellent idea. You know that she and Mrs. Stackhouse are on their way, yes?”

“Yes, I do. I have the blue bedroom across from the kitchenette all ready for her.”

“Wonderful. I’ll be in my office if you need anything else. I’ll be down when they arrive.”

“Very good, sir. I’ll call Alicia now.”

“Thank you.”

Eric was nodding to himself as he ascended the stairs. This really was an excellent idea. Sookie might or might not like the idea, but he was sure that once she had a few occasions where Alicia helped her in ways she couldn’t anticipate, she’d understand what an asset such a servant could be. He went into his office in a good mood, anticipating having his “whole family” under roof for the first time. He hadn’t had a family in a millennium and the feeling was overwhelming. His thoughts darkened a little as they turned to the Queen’s Dark Moon party. He wanted Sookie to be dazzling that night, for her own sake as well as his. Sophie Ann was going to receive several surprises from their new union, and if she liked Sookie, it would all be a bit more palatable.

He answered email and snail mail and left some instructions for Bobby Burnham concerning the hiring of Alicia and the payments for the Stackhouse residence. He added that, since they were at it, he thought Mrs. Stackhouse could use a new Chevy Equinox to replace her old station wagon. He also needed appointments with his accountant and his attorney about the fact that he was getting married and having a child. He asked that Burnham explore what kind of vehicle he might get for Sookie that he would consider safe enough to carry his son, which included being bulletproof. Eric knew he had enemies and, while he couldn’t have Sookie guarded every minute of the day, that was at least an extra measure of security she could have if she were out driving with his son in the car.

He wound up on the Internet again, reading about pregnancy, when he found a site called “What to Expect” for expectant mothers. There was a book, which he ordered from Amazon, to accompany the website, which he thought Sookie would enjoy. It occurred to him that to access it, she’d need a computer, so he ordered a MacBook Pro for her, too. He was very excited when he heard them turn into the driveway and went tearing through the house to welcome them. Margaret just beamed and laughed at him as he stood on the landing in the garage, waiting for them to pull in.

Sookie was so excited to be back that she was about to bust and Gran knew it. Sookie was actually tearing up a bit. It was obvious that she loved it here. Gran didn’t blame her based on what she saw driving up to the place. It was much grander than she had imagined. As soon as she had the car stopped, Sookie popped out and was in Eric’s arms as he said “you are here!”

“Yes, we are!” she giggled and kissed him, then he quickly went around to help Adele out of the car. Once she was on her way into the house, Eric took their bags out of the trunk and followed them in. Adele was stunned when she saw the huge, modern kitchen.

“Oh, my!”

“Isn’t it nice?” Sookie asked. “Most of it is new. Eric, you want to give us the tour?”

“Why don’t you do it, Sweetheart and I’ll follow to help you fill in.”

“OK, well, first, Adele Stackhouse, I’d like you to meet Margaret…”

“Murphy,” Margaret shook hands with Adele. “Welcome, Mrs. Stackhouse! If you need or want anything at all, you just let me know and I’ll be happy to take care of it.”

“Oh, thank you!” Adele was a little flustered. Knowing Eric had a maid was one thing, but meeting her face to face was… something. She didn’t know a word for it. Not exciting, exactly, but sort of.

Sookie led her in through the den, showing her the huge entertainment center, then they went into the dining room which had just been finished. “Oh, it looks so good in here!” Sookie was jumping up and down when she saw it.

“Did she do it to your specifications, Sweetheart?” Eric wanted her to be pleased.

“Yes! Oh, and look at the china! And the painting over the fireplace! It’s wonderful! She did such a good job!”

“It’s just lovely, Eric, just lovely!” Adele was almost as excited as Sookie.

“OK, the living room is through here.” Sookie directed, and they moved in there. “It’s even better now! I love these new chairs!” she jumped over to two rose velvet upholstered chairs in front of the windows facing the couch. She ran her hands over them, “oh they’re so soft and they match everything else so well!”

“Oh, my!” Adele thought this was one of the prettiest rooms she had ever seen.

“This is Eric’s downstairs office, where he meets with accountants and attorneys. See his library is in here, too, though there are books all through the house. Oh, the stairs…”

“Let’s go back through the kitchen and take the elevator,” Eric suggested.

“There’s an elevator?” Sookie asked

“Yes, it’s a service elevator, but Mrs. Stackhouse will want to use it, I’m sure. Come this way.” They filed back through the kitchen and into the pantry and Eric showed them how to call it. It was right there, so it opened immediately and they took it to the second floor. “Right this way, Ladies,” Eric led them out of the corner bedroom and into the hallway. “That’s the linen closet, that’s the bathroom. Mrs. Stackhouse, this will be your room,” he pointed to the room closest to the stairs, across from the kitchenette.

“Oh, the kitchenette is done!” Sookie loved the way it looked.

“Yes, they finished it Wednesday. It’s fully stocked. Take a minute and look around. Mrs. Stackhouse, I’ll just put your bag on the bed,” he smiled at her and took the bag into the blue room. Sookie and Adele looked around the kitchenette, seeing all the good foods in the fridge and the cupboard. Sookie cracked up, “look, they got me Pop Tarts!”

“They seem to have quite a few of your favorites here, Sookie,” Gran was really, really impressed.

“Yeah, Margaret has that list I made for her. There’s even a little table and chairs here!”

“This is just lovely. This will be very nice if you have guests staying on this floor.”

“Yes, if anyone needs anything in the night, there are many selections for them,” Eric was proud they’d done such a good job. “Shall we continue?” They walked back to the elevator and Eric took them to the fourth floor. “This is the fourth floor. We’ll go back down to the third floor in a minute. Here is the sauna, the bathroom, the guest room and the meditation room, and down here is my gym.” They followed Eric along the hall, both of them just amazed at how nice it was up here. They walked into the gym and the first thing Gran noticed was the swords on the wall at the right end.

“Oh, my! You know how to use a sword?”

“Yes, I am quite skilled with them. I practice a great deal.”

“Oh, that’s interesting.” Adele didn’t say it out loud, but she thought she remembered Fintan telling her that Supes often used swords when they were at war with each other. She didn’t want to know how or why Eric was so skilled with them.

Eric led them back out to the elevator and took them down to the third floor. “This room is only used for storage, so it’s a little messy,” he said apologetically as they stepped out, but Adele thought to herself it was the neatest “junk room” she had ever seen. It was bright, orderly and spotless.

“This is my real office. Anything important pertaining to any of my businesses is in here, Sookie, so at some point you should look around and familiarize yourself with it.”

“I should?”

“Yes, they will be your businesses, too, when we are married. As far as I’m concerned, they were the minute we bonded, but the law will take a few meetings and filings to catch up with us,” he laughed. “This is our bedroom. Sookie, if there’s anything you don’t like here, you should tell Giselle about it. You can make any changes you like, you know.” Eric walked in and put Sookie’s bag on one of the chairs by the window.

“I like it fine. Like you said, it’s restful. Gran, look at the size of the bed.”

“I’ve never seen a bed that size before.”

“Yeah, me, either! It’s a California King.”

“Yes, I tend to hang off the end of the normal-sized ones,” Eric laughed. He knew Adele was a little uncomfortable, so he led them back down. “If you come right down these steps,” they followed him, “ you see, you are right back at your bedroom. If you’d rather stay on the fourth floor, though…”

“Oh, no, this is beautiful.”

“I hope you like it. This room has it’s own full bath in it, too.” Eric indicated the door at the back of the room and Sookie opened it.

“Look, Gran, you don’t even have to go out in the hall if you don’t want to.”

“Well, it looks very comfortable. I hope you don’t mind, but it’s getting rather late…”

“Oh, you want to go to bed, Gran? You go right ahead and get comfortable, and you can wake me up when you get up tomorrow, OK?”

“I’ll go to ground at sun-up, so Sookie will be alone,” he wanted her to know she could go upstairs in the morning without intruding.

“Or, if you get up really early, Margaret will make breakfast for you, right, Eric?”

“Yes, just go on down and tell her what you want. She’s more than happy to do it. Please, make yourself at home and help yourself to anything you want. I’ll go up now, Sookie, you can come up whenever you’re done. Good night.”

“Good night, Eric,” Adele said.

Eric went back up the stairs in case Sookie needed to talk to her before she said good night.

“Well, Gran, you’ve seen the whole place. What do you think?”

“It’s just wonderful, Sookie, I’m very happy for you.”

“And you’re OK with everything…” Sookie knew the idea of her sleeping with Eric was hard to deal with for her.

“This is all very new, Honey, but I’m handling it. You go on to bed, and I’ll see you in the morning.”

“OK, good night, Gran!” Sookie gave her a hug and a kiss and Adele closed the door behind her, She just wasn’t going to think about what Sookie would be doing. She was going to take her medicine, and go to sleep, which turned out to be much easier than she expected in that big, comfortable bed.

“Hey, Sweetie!” Sookie said as she came into the room.

“Hey, that was very quick?” He had his boots off and was stripping off his red silk shirt, his leather blazer already on a velvet hanger.

“Yeah, she really likes the house, but she was tired, so I just gave her a hug and a kiss and let her go to bed. She’s trying not to think about us sleeping together, you know…” Sookie was bobbing her head and crinkling her nose to show it was understandable and unavoidable. He took the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head, then she headed for her bag over on the chair with it.

“I’m sure that will always be the case, but it will be more acute until we are married, I’m afraid.” He kicked his jeans off as she took off her bra and dropped her panties.

“Yeah, so, have you thought about that?”

“Yes, I have. I think it should be very soon.” He turned down the bed and slid in, throwing the covers back for her.

“You do?” She got in and slid toward him instantly.

“Yes – unless you do not want that?”

“No, I’d like to do it before I’m showing if we could.”

“Showing?”

She patted her tummy. “The baby – I’m going to get fat, you know.”

“You are going to get ripe, and I will be more in love with you than ever. I love pregnant women.”

“You do?”

“Who doesn’t?”

“True, I guess, but I never thought of a vampire liking pregnant women.”

“The hormonal changes make them very enticing,” he laughed and nuzzled her neck, making her giggle.

“So you’re going to be a happy vamp, huh?”

“My dear, I am already the happiest vampire walking,” he said and gave her a huge, long, breath-taking kiss.

“Mmmm…” she laughed as he rolled her on her back and kissed her neck, then worked his way down to her breasts. If she only knew how sweet she smelled, tasted, sounded. The only thing that would ever come close to being with her this way was seeing the envy of other vampires when he showed her off. He settled in between her legs and thought he would die of the sweetness.

Sookie didn’t want to be loud, but there was no being silent when he did this. She was writhing involuntarily as he licked her, so she reached up and grabbed the headboard to brace herself. He hooked her knees over his shoulders and held her, pushing her until she came on his tongue. Sookie’s entire body arched from her hold on the headboard and she had something akin to a small seizure that peaked in her skull.

As soon as she collapsed, Eric was over her and in her, and she wasn’t aware that she was digging her nails into his back. He was moving so fast she couldn’t even rise to meet his thrusts, he just hammered home until he reached a hard, slamming release. Sookie was glad she had let go of the headboard because it actually hit the wall. After he came, he continued to move slowly, pressing his torn wrist to Sookie’s mouth, bringing Sookie along to a soft, but deep, second release. When she relaxed, Eric moved slowly back down and rested his forehead on her lower tummy, and she knew he was thinking about the baby.

“Yep, that’s where he is,” she laughed breathlessly.

“I know.” He looked up at her, leaning to the side on his elbow, stretching his big hand over her womb. “I can’t… it’s so amazing, Sookie, I almost can’t process it. My son is in there, growing, getting bigger and stronger.”

Sookie just smiled and stroked his hair.

“He’s going to be amazing, you know?” He told her as he stayed focused on her tummy.

“Of course, he is! There won’t be anyone like him.”

“He’s going to be King.”

“Oh, he is, huh?” She teased him.

“Seriously – I saw him as King. He’s going to look very much like me, and he’s going to be King.”

“Is that good?”

“Yes, it’s very good. Wait until you see him, Sookie, he’s going to be magnificent,” Eric said with a mixture of awe and excitement and determination. “Not to change the subject, but I have something I have to tell you.” He crawled back into his spot and put his arm under her head.

“Good or bad?”

“Good, I hope. I hired another servant who will start on Monday.”

“What’s he going to do for you?”

“It’s more what she is going to do for you.”

“For me?”

“Yes. She’s a ladies’ maid.”

“What’s that?”

“She’ll be a sort of assistant for you. She’ll see that your wardrobe is clean and in good repair, and that you have everything you need for your various activities. She’ll help you dress and do your hair and makeup on important occasions and she’ll be able to advise you on the many things the lady of the house might need to handle.”

“You’re joking, right?” She looked up at him with disbelief.

“No, I’m not joking. Margaret says she’s the best available. She even has some clerical skills that might be useful to you at times.”

“Eric, that seems excessive, don’t you think?” She didn’t know whether to worry about the expense or to take it as an insult.

“No, I think it will take a lot of pressure off of you.”

“I’m not under any pressure, Eric.”

“May I give you an example?”

“Yes.”

“Next Saturday, we are going to a cocktail party at the Queen’s estate. What are you going to wear?”

“Well… I don’t know… I hadn’t really thought about it. I actually… kind of… forgot…”

“Now you don’t have to think about it. Alicia will think about it for you.”

“What – she’s going to buy my clothes?”

“In most cases she’ll pick out things that would be appropriate and you’ll choose the ones you like, or sometimes you’ll go shopping together. She’ll take care of your laundry, help you prepare for the wedding and she’ll help you acquire things for the baby. She’ll keep your things tidy for you and you’ll have free time for the swimming pool, reading, shopping, and later on, you can put all your energy into the baby.”

“This is not because you’re ashamed of me, is it?”

“Sookie, I could not be more proud of you.”

“You think I dress poorly?”

“Your clothes are lovely, but as a bride, a married woman, a mother, wife of a vampire Sheriff, you will have a variety of things that you need and keeping it all straight might be stressful. You know stress is not good for the baby. This way, the stress will be minimal.”

“So you’re telling me that her whole job – what she’s getting paid to do – is just to help me be me?”

“Exactly.”

“That’s crazy.”

“It’s very common for a woman of your station, Sookie.”

“What station?”

“Wife of a wealthy vampire Sheriff.”

“How many wives of vampire Sheriffs are there?”

“After we get married, one.”

Sookie laughed and he kissed her forehead. “And this is not about you being ashamed of me?”

“No, Sweetheart, this is about me taking care of you. It’s me seeing that you have what you need when you need it.”

“Even if I don’t think I need it?”

“Will you give it a try? For me?” he nuzzled her ear.

“You fight dirty,” she laughed.

“The dirtiest,” he laughed, “but I really think this will help you a great deal. She has grown children, too, so that’s three older women you’ll have around who can advise you about the baby. That’s wonderful, Sookie.”

“Yeah, I guess. I just feel like you think I can’t do it myself.”

“Sookie, I have no doubt that if you walked out on me right now, and raised the baby yourself, you would do just fine. You would also struggle, though, and you’re in a position now where you don’t need to struggle. I don’t think you’ve absorbed that yet.”

“That I don’t need to struggle?”

“Right.”

“And she’s starting Monday?”

“Yes. She can help your Grandmother when she’s here, too.”

“Like with laundry and stuff?”

“Yes, anything she needs.”

“That would be great. Laundry is a lot for her at her age.”

“Yes, and she has finer things to offer to you and my son.”

“Finer things to offer…” Sookie repeated.

“Yes, and so do you. My son and I are going to be selfish – we want your time and your energy spent on us.”

“Like I’d do anything else,” Sookie laughed.

“Exactly. I don’t want you wrangling diapers when you could be playing with the baby, enjoying him and teaching him and watching him grow…”

“Now you’re using the baby against me?” She laughed. “I honestly don’t see how she’s going to help me, but if you’ve already hired her, I guess I’ll give it a try and see how it goes.”

“Thank you,” he kissed her forehead again and gave her a good squeeze.

They whispered to each other about little things concerning the baby and Eric let Sookie gradually drift off to sleep. When she was resting soundly, he wrote her a note and went to rest, feeling very, very lucky.





An ounce of blood is worth more than a pound of friendship.
~Spanish Proverb

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Thursday, March 25, 2010

Entitlement, Pt 10

[A/N: OK, as some have noticed, I’ve taken some liberties with cannon where the Fae are concerned. It’s just easier for me to remember this way, and makes more sense with where I want to take the story. Thanks for bearing with me. Morg]



My Heart Is True as Steel*



Sookie stood in front of her closet wrapped in her pink towel, trying to decide what to wear tonight. Her new pink dress was her favorite, but she had worn that to the lake with Eric and she had an idea that’s where he would take her tonight. He had seen the red and white floral and that other little summer dress. She realized she needed to go shopping, but she couldn’t really afford it… unless she used the credit card Eric gave her. Could she do that? She knew Eric would be thrilled, but would she feel funny about it? It was a Visa, so it would work almost anywhere. There were some dress shops in Monroe that she really liked, so she would ask Eric if he’d mind. She knew he’d say yes, but asking made it feel more “OK.” She finally settled on a little denim blue dress with tiny yellow flowers on it. It had an elasticized scoop neck surrounded by stretchy lace, short sleeves and a slightly full, short skirt. It was extra “girly” and she was sure Eric would love it.

Once she was dressed, coiffed and painted with her new Chanel makeup, she went downstairs to wait. She was hoping Eric would be early as he usually was, because waiting was so hard. She was pacing in the living room as Gran sat at the left side of the couch working on her crocheting, watching Law & Order reruns and drinking iced tea.

“Sookie, Honey, you’ll wear yourself out!”

“I know, Gran, I just can’t wait. I’m going to go sit on the porch and wait for Eric, OK?”

“Alright – maybe sitting in the rocker will absorb some of that energy,” Gran laughed. She really didn’t blame Sookie for being anxious. There was a big monkey wrench in her plans and Gran was a little anxious to hear Eric’s reaction to it, too. She even considered waiting up for Sookie, though that was probably not a good idea. She tried not to think about why Sookie had to wash her dress in the sink last time she went out with Mr. Northman. She told Gran she had ketchup on it, but Gran knew better – she wasn’t that old yet.

Sookie turned on the porch light and went out front, pacing up and down. She sat in the rocker for a few minutes, noticing how loud the squeaking was when she rocked vigorously for a few minutes, then she’d pace some more. She was sitting again when she heard the roar of Eric’s Corvette coming down the lane. YAY! She was at the top of the front steps almost jumping up and down when he drove up, and she ran toward the car before it even stopped. Eric got out and caught her as she ran into his arms, picking her up as they kissed each other hard.

“I’m so glad to see you, Eric, you have no idea!” She giggled as he swung around in a circle with her.

“What did you need to tell me?” He looked amazing in a perfect black Armani suit with a silk shirt as blue as his eyes.

“Can we go wherever we’re going first? I want to be alone and snuggled in your arms before we get into it.”

“As you wish. I have a gift basket for your grandmother in the trunk. Let’s give it to her, and then we’ll be on our way.”

“Oh, cool!”

“Stand over there.” He pointed to the front of the car as he opened his trunk.

“How come?”

“I don’t want you to see what else is in here,” he wiggled his eyebrows and she laughed, leaning against the driver’s door and covering her eyes playfully. The bond between them was singing, even though Sookie had an undercurrent of fear of which Eric was acutely aware. He’ d assuage her fears soon, though, so he wasn’t worried.

The two of them went up the steps, Eric carrying a beautifully wrapped basket of fruit, meats, cheeses, crackers and a bottle of sparkling cider.

“Mrs. Stackhouse, so nice to see you again! This is for you.” He gave her a dazzling smile and handed her the basket.

“Oh, well, that’s very kind of you, Mr. Northman.” Adele thought to herself that it was hard not to flush in Eric’s presence. That was one good-looking man. She didn’t blame Sookie a bit for falling in love with him.

“Please, call me Eric. It’s just a few small treats I thought you might enjoy.”

“That’s very kind of you. I hope you won’t keep Sookie out too late – she hasn’t been getting much sleep lately.”

Eric knew exactly what she was telling him. “Yes, well, we won’t stay out too long. We’ll have lots of time together Sunday and Monday nights.”

“Yes, I suppose you will.” Gran moved the magazines from one end of the coffee table to the other, then sat the basket on it.

“Well, we should probably be going…” Sookie said hopefully.

“You two go have fun. Drive carefully,” Adele and Eric nodded to each other and he escorted Sookie back out to the car.

Once they were on the road, Sookie shifted sideways so she could look at Eric. He was always so much more beautiful than she remembered.

“Your grandmother seemed in a good mood,” he smiled at her.

“I guess, all things considered.” Sookie was bursting to just tell him now.

“The things you wish to speak to me about?” He sent calm to her through the bond so she’d relax.

“Yeah. Have you ever known somebody for a long, long time then all of a sudden you find out something about them that just totally blows your whole image of them to bits.”

“Yes, I’ve had a few experiences like that in my thousand years,” he smiled softly at her. “Who has shocked you, Sweetheart?” He took her hand in his to calm her.

“Gran, of all people. I swear, Eric, it’s like I never knew her at all.”

“Am I to infer that this is something from very long ago that you only just found out about?”

“Very, very long ago, but it has a direct effect on me, it turns out, and probably on you, too.”

“Sookie, you know that I love you, yes?” He looked at her frequently between looking at the road ahead. Once he got out of Bon Temps, he was flying past other cars on the road.

“Yes, I do, and you know I love you. I just hope you still love me when you find out who I really am.”

“Whoever else you turn out to be, you are and always will be MY Sookie. Do not be afraid that anything will ever change that.”

“I just don’t know if there are any rules or prejudices among Supes, though…”

“Among Supes?”

“Yeah. If I tell you something shocking, that I never knew myself until this morning, you won’t get us in a wreck, will you? Should I wait ‘til we get to the lake?”

“I am not easily shocked, Sookie,” he smiled sweetly at her, raising her hand to his lips and kissing it gently.

“OK, you know about the Fae, right?”

SHIT! Eric braced himself for something concerning Niall, trying to send only calm to Sookie. “Yes, I know the Fae. What has that to do with you, Sookie…?” Asking was only a formality. Obviously, this was the source of Sookie’s abilities.

“Well, a long, long time ago, my Gran had… an affair, I guess… with a Fairy man.”

“And you are part Fae?”

“Yeah, and apparently my great grandfather says he wants to meet me now because I “need” to know him or them or whatever.”

“Sookie, is your great grandfather’s name Niall Brigant by any chance?”

“YES! How did you know?”

“He left a message for me that he wished to discuss our engagement tomorrow night at 8 o’clock. He’s coming to Fangtasia.”

“So you already knew?”

“Not exactly, though I did have an intuition that you were upset about something concerning Niall. I just couldn’t imagine what it could be. I never imagined he might be a blood relative.” No, by the gods, he did NOT imagine that!

“Do you hate me now?”

“No, Sookie,” he smiled softly, and a little sadly, “I will always love you. Niall being involved is a complication of sorts, but it’s not…”

“A deal breaker?”

“No, Sookie, it’s not a “deal breaker.” As with many things in life, it has positive as well as negative aspects.” He was trying to minimize the importance of this huge revelation so she wouldn’t panic.

“OK, he said something about “rights and responsibilities” about me – he can’t object to our getting married, can he?”

“He could, but apparently he does not. If he objected, he would simply kill me and be done with it…”

“WHAT?!”

“Oh, yes, Sookie, there is no love lost between vampire and Fae. We have been at war on and off for thousands of years. We have a type of détente at the moment, but if he had decided against me, he wouldn’t bother meeting with me. His assassins would have come at me in the daytime if they could find me.”

“His ASSASSINS?!”

“He is a Fairy Prince, Sookie – the most powerful Fae that lives at the moment. He has armies, assassins, anything else royalty might need.”

“Wow.”

“Indeed.” He thought to himself that his bonded had a gift for understatement.

“So it’s a good thing that he wants to meet you?”

“Yes, Sookie, it’s a very good thing. He probably wants to establish some ground rules and make a few demands about your support and security.”

“Why?”

“He’s the patriarch of your family.”

“Gran said that, too. It sounds medieval.”

“It’s much older than that, Sookie. Humans have lived in patriarchy for 6,000 years or so, and Supes adapted some of those power structures during the Christian invasions and inquisitions. Fae were originally matriarchal, but when they were run underground, they developed armies to defend themselves. Their crown passes through the Queen, which is why Niall is only a Prince and not a King. His wife, Titania H’Eloise, was murdered, so he rules in her stead until her designated heir comes of age or he is bested in battle by opposing forces.”

“My great, great grandmother was murdered?”

“Assassinated, actually.”

“How?”

“She was poisoned with lemons.”

“Lemons?”

“Yes, Fae are sensitive to lemons as vampires are to silver.”

“OK. I can drink lemonade, though…”

“Then you did not inherit that weakness. That’s a very good thing.”

“How will other vampires feel about you marrying a Fae?”

Eric laughed. “I hadn’t thought about it, but now that you mention it, I will be the envy of all who know me.”

“You will?”

“Yes. I’ve told you that you have an unusual taste and scent, yes?”

“Yeah, you said I’m extra sweet.”

“You’re fairy-flavored, to an extent. Vampires get high from fairy blood as humans do from vampire blood. Yours is a weaker version, so it doesn’t drive me mad as pure fairy would, but still, you will be considered quite a delicacy. It’s no wonder I became so attracted to you so intensely and couldn’t stay away from you.”

“So it’s not because you love me?” She was beginning to get upset now.

“Sookie, I love you more than anything.” He stroked her cheek to calm her. “That is only one small part of the attraction, but it’s a powerful one. I love everything about you, though, Sookie, never doubt that.”

He hit the turn signal and turned off the road, pulling up to the gate, then kissing her hard as he stopped the car. She was smiling again as he got out to unlock it. When he closed the gate and got back in the car, she said, “we always get here so fast – is this really close to my house or does time just fly when I’m with you?”

“It’s a bit of both. This is about half way between Bon Temps and Shreveport.” He pulled the car up on the sandbar and there was something already there.

“Hey, what’s that?”

“What does it look like?” Eric teased her.

“A table and chairs.”

“You sit here for a minute while I set things up.” Eric moved at vampire speed, taking things from the trunk quickly, setting a beautiful table with a white cloth, a small candelabra and pink roses, almost faster than the eye could see. Sookie watched in amazement as he set a picnic basket and a bottle of Perrier-Jouët champagne on a small table beside the dining table. He put a small thing like a deck of cards on the table with some cute little speakers and it played soft violin music as he opened her door and led her to her seat.

“Eric, what is all this?” She could barely take it all in. He held her chair for her then went to his own seat across the table.

“This is a romantic dinner. I hope I’ve got everything you would like. It’s more of a picnic, but I didn’t think sitting on the ground was a good idea. There may be snakes.”

“This is amazing! You’ve got flowers and candles and… is that champagne?”

“Yes, very good champagne, I’m told.”

“It’s got flowers painted on the bottle!”

“The caterer told me some couples like to save the bottle from a special occasion like this.”

“Special occasion, huh?” She was being flirty now, because this was like a dream.

“Very special,” he gave her a smile that she felt right down to her loins. “May I pour you a glass?”

“Yeah, please!” Sookie didn’t tell him that she’d never tasted champagne before. She’d had wine, of course, but it was cheap stuff from the Rite-Aid. He filled the crystal flute and as she tasted it, he took the platter from the basket and set it in front of her. She already had a beautiful Christian Dior plate in front of her with a pink rim on it and a pentacle done in some sort of greenery. He sliced the fresh, still slightly warm bread as he was advised to do while she used the serving fork to choose rare lean beef, gruyere cheese (how did he know it was her favorite?) some leafy lettuce, butter and mustard on two slices of the bread.

He watched her with love in his eyes as she took a big bite of the sandwich she made and drank a little champagne.

“Mmm – this is so good! I wish you could taste it.”

“I’ll be tasting something much finer in just a little while,” he wiggled his eyebrows and she giggled. “I want you to enjoy your food first and then we will have our time together.”

“I know what you mean but I already count this as our time together. Just being near you makes me feel so good I can’t believe it!”

“I was just thinking the same thing about you. So what do you think? Shall we build a small fishing cabin here or a grand glass house?”

“I don’t know if we ought to do either. I like your house.”

“We’d keep that house, too, of course, but I do dream of lying in bed with you in front of this view.”

“OK, how about a small glass house with just a big bedroom, a fireplace, a bathroom and a tiny kitchenette.”

“That sounds very nice. I’ll have my architect draw up some plans we can look at.”

“You have an architect?”

“Yes, I do, which reminds me, for some reason, that the pool is open.”

“Really?! “ YES!

“Yes, so be sure you bring your bathing suit, and I bought you an iPod for your days in the sun.”

“What’s an iPod again?”

“It’s one of these.” He held up the small device. “It holds all kinds of music, so you can have your whole collection in your pocket. Just tell me what you want on it and I’ll set it all up for you.”

“Cool. I like Matchbox Twenty, Counting Crows, Sarah MacLachlan, Stevie Nicks and lots of Sixties hippie and surfer music.”

He laughed with delight. “That’s easy enough to remember. I’ll have it ready for you Sunday night. I’m going to put a little traditional Swedish music in it, too, if you don’t mind.”

“I’d love that! It will remind me of you when you’re resting and I won’t be so lonely.”

They chatted about nothing in particular until Sookie finished her main course and he presented her with a crystal dish of ambrosia fruit salad. As she was finishing that, Eric refilled her wine glass and suggested, “take a good drink, Sweetheart,” and as she did, he walked around the table with a napkin. He spread it out on the ground next to her, knelt on one knee, and Sookie turned toward him, her eyes huge.

Eric took a small box out of his pocket and took Sookie’s hand, kissing it a long time as he bowed to her. Sookie couldn’t breathe!

“Sookie, my bonded, and my lover, will you do me the honor of also being my wife?”

“Yes,” she said breathlessly. He held the box forward and opened it as she caught her breath. It was beautiful. “That’s a diamond, right?”

“Yes.”

“And rubies?”

“Yes.”

“This is probably really rude, but Gran will want to know – how many carats?”

“The diamond is four, the rubies are one each.”

Sookie was speechless, so she just grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him as hard and as long as she could.

Eric laughed softly. “Is that a ‘yes?’”

“YES!” She kissed him again, then he put the ring on her delicate finger. He snuffed the candles and picked her up so she could wrap her legs around him. Sookie was on fire by this time and so was Eric. Before she knew what was happening, her panties were shreds on the ground and her skirt was up to her waist as she lay on the hood of his car. Eric was inside her as she helped him out of his jacket. The first release was fast and furious, but the second seemed to last for hours. Eric was taking long, luxurious strokes in and out of her as she opened his shirt so she could touch his muscular chest. Now her dress was bunched around her waist, her breasts completely exposed and pressed against him, his hand squeezing her lower cheeks as he took her. The heat pouring from Sookie was unlike anything Eric ever felt, seeming to surround them in a shimmering red cloud, almost sparkling. Eric shook his head – that had to be lightning bugs, right? They weren’t in a shower of sparkles?

All the energy Eric had to repress the night before came out now and he howled loudly into the night as Sookie cried out with each thrust. She came with a jerk and hit her head on the hood of the car, making her laugh out loud. Eric laughed and lay across her, nuzzling her neck and taking her a third time as he bit her neck and sucked hard at the blood. It almost seemed as if Sookie’s taste had changed – as if it were more fairy than it was before. He decided that was his imagination. He was just more aware of it now that he knew about her ancestry. He felt a definite buzz this time, though, that he didn’t remember even from the night before. Something had changed.

Whatever the change, even if it was just Eric’s perception of her, it was wonderful. It was warm and sweet and utterly, definitively, intoxicating. She might not be susceptible to his thrall, but she had completely enthralled him. “I would die for you, Sookie.”

“Eric! Don’t say that!”

He took her face in his hands and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know I shouldn’t say it but I never felt this before and I want you to know. No matter what I say to anyone, at any other time, know this to be true. Keep it in your heart. I’m giving you everything I have in every way. Don’t ever forget.”

“Eric, I love you, too, but you’re scaring me.”

“I’m scaring me, too,” he laughed hoarsely, “Min Guddina, Sookie, how did I live without you?!” He held her tight and close for a long time and she just melted into him. She was pretty sure she knew exactly how he felt because she was feeling it too. They both had tears leaking as they gradually put themselves back together and got ready to go home. Sookie finished the champagne as Eric cleaned up and packed the remains of the picnic.

Once the trunk was packed up, he tucked her into her seat and got into his, but before he turned on the car they kissed quietly and reverently for a while. Finally, Eric tore himself away, “if I don’t take you home now, I’ll never be able to let you go. It’s everything I can do to keep from carrying you home to my resting place to keep you with me all day!” He laughed at himself, but it made her curious.

“During the day, are you aware of anything?”

“Generally, no. It’s as if I am dead. On rare occasions, in an extreme emergency, it might be possible to rouse me, but it would be very difficult and I wouldn’t be good for much.”

“But would it be possible, if I wanted to, to stay with you all day?”

“In my usual resting place, yes. You’d be comfortable and have air, but you’d be bored.”

“Not if I was with you!”

“That is very sweet,” he smiled as he started the car, “but there would be nothing to occupy you if you were awake. Except my laptop, of course, but then being with a waking vampire is very dangerous. As romantic as it might sound, you’d be risking your life to be with me as I arose. I might harm you before I came to my senses.”

“Could you ever stay in the bedroom with me all day?”

“I could, perhaps, if I were confident it was safe. I could in a vampire hotel.”

“Ooh, like if we went to that spa we talked about?”

“Yes, that would be a possibility. They have very good security.”

“When can we do that?”

“Well, anytime, really. That could be our honeymoon, or we could go sometime before or after the wedding.”

“Wedding! I hadn’t even thought about a wedding!”

Eric cracked up. “Isn’t that the point of that ring I just put on your finger?”

“Yeah, but I didn’t think that far ahead.”

“Well, you have plenty of time. Your grandmother insisted on a long engagement, did she not?”

“Yes, she did.”

“Before I forget - be sure you wear your ring and your rubies when you meet Niall.”

“Why?”

“Fae are very fond of treasure. I’ll have to show him that I offer you proper respect by buying you many jewels when we are married.”

“Buying jewels shows respect?”

“In their world, yes.”

“But we don’t live in their world.”

“Like it or not, Sookie, you are part of Niall’s clan. As your husband, I will have to show him that I am supporting you properly.”

“So why is it a big deal now after all these years?”

“You are getting married. He would not interfere with your life while you were single but when matrimony became a possibility, it set the wheels in motion. Remember how I had to present myself to your grandmother?”

“Yeah – it’s like that?”

“Only more formal with greater requirements. Your grandmother only wanted love and respect for you. Niall will demand a great deal more. I’ll be lucky if I don’t have to pay a bride price for you.”

“A bride price? You mean like buying me?!”

“Exactly. In some cultures, the bride’s family pays the groom, but I’m quite sure a vampire marrying Fae royalty is going to mean I pay Niall. Even if that were not their tradition, he’d make an exception for me and his heir.”

“That’s so unfair! You’ll refuse, of course?”

“Of course not! I would not dare! He could still have me killed rather than allow us to marry. If he’s not satisfied with what he sees after, he might kill me still.”

“This is so awful, Eric! Are you sure you want to marry me?”

“I want that more than anything, Sookie,” he smiled softly at her to reassure her. He considered not telling her these details, but he knew it would be best to explain things clearly so she’d know what to expect.

“Yeah, it’s better if I know up front,” Sookie was looking out the window, and didn’t realize that Eric hadn’t spoken out loud.

Eric was shocked, but he didn’t confront her about it. Did her telepathy extend to vampires now? Or only to him?

He needed to think about this. If Sookie could read vampire minds, she would be in grave danger. She would also be a great asset, though, provided he could keep her ability secret and keep her safe. He decided he would wait and see if it happened again. Maybe she simply knew what he would be thinking as a logical extension of their conversation?

They followed their usual routine of Eric coming through Sookie’s window and staying until near dawn. She fell asleep a bit early and he left earlier this night because he needed to prepare for his meeting with Niall. As much as he loved Sookie, he dreaded dealing with Niall. He was ruthless and tricky like any Fae, and Eric hadn’t fully briefed her on how sneaky and underhanded they might be, or how unusual their motivations. He thought that he had lain a foundation tonight, and he would add more to her knowledge of them tomorrow. He would most certainly want to see her and tell her about their meeting. His mind was churning when sleep finally took him.

Sookie got to sleep in this day, and woke up before Gran even had to wake her. There was a scent of pork chops and eggs, even though it was almost noon, when Sookie came down the stairs.

“Hey, Gran. You makin’ breakfast this late?” Sookie sat at her usual spot.

“I thought you needed a good start today since you didn’t eat much yesterday,” Gran smiled as she put a basket of biscuits on the table.

“I ate with Eric last night. You should have seen it, Gran!” Sookie was bubbling as Gran put plates and silverware on the table. “Remember I told you Eric has this romantic spot by a lake? Well, he had a table and chairs out there and a wonderful picnic basket and champagne and tablecloths and candles and flowers…”

“Lord almighty, child, take a breath!” Gran teased her as she filled her plate. She was becoming more comfortable with the idea of Sookie being in love and she was pretty sure Sookie was about to show her a nice engagement ring. She had no idea.

“It was so romantic, Gran. He got down on one knee and kissed my hand and asked me to marry him. It was like something from a movie!”

“He’s good at that,” Gran had to agree.

“Yeah, he really is. Oh, I forgot – here’s the ring.”

Adele felt faint. “Oh my god, Sookie, is that real?”

“Yeah, why? Isn’t it a good one?”

“It’s lovely, honey, but isn’t it a little… big?”

“You know I don’t know anything about diamonds, Gran. Does it look gaudy?”

“No, it’s very pretty, I’m just surprised he would spend so much money. It must have cost a great deal of money, Sookie. I know he’s wealthy, but my lord!”

“He kind of always does that, though, right?”

“Yes, he does. I did insist that he buy one. I should have given him a limit as to the size of it.”

“Do you hate it?”

“It’s beautiful, Sookie, I just hope you’re going to be safe walking around with that on your hand. Maybe you shouldn’t wear it to Merlotte’s?”

“Gran, I can’t take off his ring!”

“Well, we’ll think about it. I know you want to show it off, so wear it tonight and after you’ve seen everyone’s reaction, you can decide if you think it’s appropriate for work or not. Remember, you wouldn’t want to lose the stones while you work!” Gran didn’t say that she was more worried about someone killing Sookie to take that ring. She didn’t know how many thousands of dollars it was worth, but she was sure ‘thousands’ was the right unit of measure.

“I’ll just avoid things like washing glasses so it’s less likely to get damaged. Most people will think it’s a cubic zirconia, anyway, right?”

“That’s true – most of them will think it’s one of those Diamonique things from QVC,” Gran said hopefully, but she doubted it.

“I’m going to mow the lawn today before I get in the shower. Is there anything else I need to do?”

“Carry the laundry downstairs for me, please, and dust the living room?”

“Sure, Gran, no problem.” Sookie paid attention to her breakfast for the first time. “Is it OK if I don’t eat these eggs, Gran? I’m sorry you went to the trouble and I hate to waste them, but my stomach can’t stand the look of them.”

“I hope you’re not coming down with something, Sookie. This is two mornings in a row you’ve been nauseous.”

“I know – it’s not like me, is it? Suppose there’s flu going around?”

“That’s always a possibility. I think you just need more sleep. I want you to promise me you’ll sleep in all weekend.”

“Oh, I will, Gran. I forgot to tell you – Sam gave me time off because I seemed so upset yesterday. He told me to take Saturday off so I could do whatever family thing I have to do and then he said I might as well take Sunday, too. Kim told me she asked for more hours, so it all worked out. After dinner with Niall, I’ll probably go to Eric’s house.”

“Well, let’s see how the evening goes. You did tell Mr. Northman about this, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, I told him on the way to the lake so he knew the whole deal before he gave me the ring.”

“He wasn’t shocked?”

“No, apparently Niall called and scheduled an appointment to talk about our engagement before he ever saw me.”

“Why would he do that?”

“Eric says he has to approve because he’s the patriarch of the clan. It all sounds medieval to me, but Eric understands it and doesn’t seem to have a problem with it.” She didn’t want to worry Gran by telling her that Niall might try to have Eric killed, or that Eric might have to spend more money because of Sookie. She figured if Niall cared about her at all, he wouldn’t hurt Eric, anyway, because she’d die without him.

Sookie went out to mow the lawn and she hoped Gran didn’t notice that she had to get off the mower twice to throw up. She was starting to think she really must have the flu, but she had no time to get sick. She had to deal with Niall tomorrow, and she was going to spend the weekend with Eric, and the pool was open! No way she was getting sick right now!

Eric must have awakened early because Sookie could feel him as she drove to work at the edge of dark. She could feel that he was apprehensive about meeting Niall, so she sent calm and love to him and she knew he could feel it. She kept a part of her focused on Eric as she went through taking over for the girl on the early shift and she didn’t mention her ring to anyone. She just did her thing and they were all too busy to pay much attention to each other. Kim thanked her for the extra hours and Sookie thanked her profusely for taking them.

It was 8 on a Friday night, so Merlotte’s was jumping by the time Sookie felt the shift in the bond. She never felt such intensity before and it made her a little dizzy. It wasn’t anger, exactly and it wasn’t hate, but it was big and it was dangerous. Eric was ready for a fight and Sookie knew it. With feelings like that, she was glad he was on her side. Damn!

She was dying to know what was going on at Fangtasia especially at 8:16 when she felt a shock ripple through the bond –confusion, fear, disbelief, melting into love and happiness and determination. Whatever was happening, she could feel that it was for the good and that let her relax a little. The rest of the night Eric sent love and actually seemed to be gloating about something so Sookie’s shift was uneventful until 10:23. Sookie had just looked at the clock and was filling pitchers of beer when Arlene yelled, “holy shit, Sookie, is that real?!”

Fuck.

“Is what real, Arlene?” Sookie concentrated on the beer flowing out of the tap.

“You know damned well I’m talking about that huge rock on your hand!”

“Yeah, well, I got engaged, OK?”

“So it is?! REAL?!”

“Yes, it’s real, Arlene,” Sookie said in a tone meant to shush her, “you don’t have to tell the whole county!”

“What’s real?” Kim asked as she walked over to the taps behind the bar.

“That big honkin’ diamond Sookie is wearing!” You’d think she was the town crier or something.

“Diamond!? Sookie, did you and Eric get engaged?!” Kim was thrilled for her.

“Yeah, we did. It’ll probably be a long engagement, but, yeah, we’re official.” Sookie was beaming and bragging a little now that the cat was out of the bag.

“Ooh, let me see!” Kim was jumping up and down, she was so happy for her, “oh, it’s so gorgeous! Oh, it’s wonderful!” She hugged Sookie and kissed her on the cheek, which really took Sookie pleasantly by surprise.

“Why are you girls all bunched up at the bar? Are your tables covered?” Sam said as he came from the back, oblivious to what they were talking about.

“Yeah, not a lot of room back here with that big diamond and all,” Arlene sneered, so green with envy she could spit.

“Diamond?” Sam asked, dreading the response.

“Sookie got engaged! Isn’t that wonderful?” Kim apparently had no clue about Sam’s crush on Sookie.

“Yeah, that’s great,” Sam wasn’t able to hide his disappointment no matter how hard he tried. “So let’s see the ring, Sookie?” He was going to try to be a good sport.

Sookie held her hand up to him and his eyes bugged out.

“Tell you what, Sookie, stop by my office if you hit a lull at some point tonight, alright?”

“Sure, Sam – it should slow down a bit after midnight.”

“Alright, I’ll be in the back,” Sam went to the office. How was he going to do this without looking like a miserable, jealous shit? He turned on his computer so he could make sure of what he was thinking before he talked to Sookie.

Eric was early getting to Fangtasia, his hair still wet, straightening his red silk collar crumpled up in his leather blazer as he approached the back door. It was so early he had to use his key to get in. He needed to look as if he belonged at Fangtasia, but he wanted to dress up for Niall a bit, too. This was a big deal, and he needed to show that he knew that. He was primping in front of the mirror in his office when Pam came in.

“Master, did I understand your message? You’re meeting with a fairy?”

“Not just A fairy, Pam, THE fucking fairy. Niall Brigant will be here at 8.”

“That’s awfully brave of him. Why would he come here?”

“To show me he’s not afraid of me, nor of vampires in general.”

“This has something to do with Sookie Stackhouse, I presume?”

“Sookie and I are engaged and it turns out that Niall is her great grandfather.”

Pam howled with laughter. “Did you know this before you became bonded?”

“No, I found out about this yesterday, just after she did.”

“Neither of you knew?”

“We did not.”

“So you are bonded to a fairy?” Pam was enjoying this entirely too much for Eric’s liking.

“She’s only part Fae,” Eric said indignantly.

“That explains that yummy scent of hers,” Pam was close to jumping up and down with glee.

“So it would seem,” OK, Eric was starting to get steamed. Pam knew she’d better leave him alone now.

“I’ll just go check the front door – though I doubt Niall Brigant will come in the front of a vampire club,” Pam said as she left, laughing all the way down the hall.

Eric went back to primping, adding some cologne from his bottom desk drawer and trying to look over his email as he waited. He quickly realized that he wasn’t going to accomplish anything so he leaned back in his chair and focused on the pleasant feelings flowing to him from Sookie. He let them wash over him and felt a bit calmer until he heard the knock at the door.

He was up instantly, opening the door and finding himself face to face with Niall, who was also dressed up for the occasion in an old fashioned black suit with a long jacket and silver vest. His long silver hair was glowing and the ubiquitous silver topped cane was with him, so Eric stood back, knowing it was a weapon of some sort. “Niall, come in, please,” Eric was being very formal.

“Northman,” Niall nodded, “so glad you could meet with me.”

“My pleasure, Niall.” He nodded as Niall passed him and took the chair in front of his desk. Eric sat in his own chair behind the desk and leaned forward. “What can I do for you?”

“Your engagement to Sookie is official as of last night, yes?” He looked very pleased with himself, which irritated Eric to no end.

“Yes, I gave her an engagement ring and we have been bonded for nearly a week.”

“Until I hear otherwise from her, I’ll assume she is happy about the arrangement. Should she ever become unhappy, that will be a different matter.”

“Yes, I understand that.” ‘OK,’ Eric thought, ‘he threatened my life right up front so that’s out of the way now.’

“Does Sookie remind you of anyone, vampire?”

Eric tried to suppress a little panic. “Remind me?”

“Yes, someone from your past, perhaps? Someone you might call ‘Divine?’”

“What do you know of this?” Eric was shocked. He knew without a doubt that Niall was aware of more than anyone else except himself and he wanted to know how. She wouldn’t…?

“Patience, vampire. She has gone to a great deal of trouble for you, and so, for that matter, have I.”

“What exactly have you done for me, Niall?” Eric didn’t like the sound of that.

“I want you to brace yourself for a shock. At first, you will not believe what I am about to tell you, but I assure you, it is true.”

“Alright…” Here we go! Eric sat up straight in his chair and braced himself for some kind of Fae bullshit.

“You are going to be a father – Sookie is with child.” The smugness with which Niall spoke would make Eric homicidal under normal circumstances.

Eric shook his head. He couldn’t be saying what he thought he said.

“What are you saying?”

“I am saying that, by Freyja’s command and instruction, I have made it possible for Sookie to bear your child. You are going to have a son.”

Eric was frozen. His head was swirling for a second, then he saw a clear vision of a young King who looked very much like him, and he knew it was true. A SON! After all these years…

“Does she know?” He was jumping out of his skin now. If this was true…!

“Not yet. I’m telling you now so that when she breaks the news to you, you won’t kill her for cheating on you. Have no doubt, Northman, you are the child’s father.”

“Freyja did this?” Could a vampire have an out of body experience? Eric felt as if he was floating above himself. What the hell…?

“Apparently you are much favored by the Goddess. Only She knows why,” he said with some distaste. “You knew that Sookie was intended for you, did you not?”

“Yes, I did.” Eric had known almost from the moment he saw her.

“This is a part of the package. You will be the only walking vampire with a child.”

“Will he be vampire?”

“A hybrid of sorts. We’re not sure exactly how it will work out, but he will be some mixture of vampire and Fae. He will look like you, though, we’ve taken pains to see to that. You are acquainted with Dr. Ludwig, I presume?”

“Yes, of course.”

“She will attend the birth. As soon as Sookie tells you of her condition, introduce her to the doctor and she will see to all of her needs.”

“I can’t tell her?”

“It would be better to let her come to you. The farther along she is when she realizes she is pregnant, the better.”

“But she needs special care…?”

“She will, yes, but it’s very early. After all, you’ve only known each other a week or so. It happened very quickly, much more so than I expected. Either she was very fertile or you were, in your own way. The Fae half of you, I suppose. It only took a little magick.”

“The FAE half of ME?”

“Yes, your mother, Erin – you knew she was Sidhe.”

Eric cast his mind back and remembered that, yes, there were rumors that his mother was a fairy, but he hadn’t thought of that in hundreds of years. Niall was telling him it was true. He’d have to think about that later, though, because he needed to focus on Sookie right now.

“Sookie really has no idea?”

“The only sign so far has been a bit of morning sickness. She and her grandmother think it’s a human influenza of some sort. It will occur to her gradually, though at first she’ll think it impossible.”

“How long until…”

“Until he is born? We aren’t sure. Humans require 9 months, Fae 5 and a half to 6. Then, of course, there is the healing power of vampire blood. At any rate, this kind of detail should come from Ludwig. She knows all of the particulars. I’d meet with her very soon, if I were you, and work together to see that Sookie receives proper care.”

“Will it harm anything if I tell her? I don’t like the idea of keeping a secret from her, especially something this important.”

“That’s admirable,” Niall said condescendingly. “Talk to Ludwig first. Just see that my granddaughter is not upset. There is more at stake here than your ego or your happiness. That child is sacred to the Goddess, and has a destiny he must fulfill.” and with that, he was gone.

Eric was stunned. A FATHER! He flipped through his Rolodex and called Dr. Ludwig.

“Northman?”

“Yes, doctor, you were expecting my call?”

“Yes, Niall warned me you would be in touch. Would you like to do this face to face?”

“Yes, if possible.”

“Are you alone?”

“Yes, I’m in my office at Fangtasia.”

“Alright.”

*POP

The little doctor appeared before his desk, already seated where Niall had been. She nodded and he returned it.

“Doctor. You know the situation?”

“Yes, I do. I assume you’ll want to put me on retainer at least until the child is born.”

“And for some time after, I should think. Why do you think it best that I not tell Sookie?”

“In case it doesn’t take.”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s very early. If she were to miscarry at this stage, she might never know what she had lost and we’d simply try again. She’s less likely to be hurt by it.”

“How long should I wait?”

“Until she misses her period, which might take five or six weeks.”

“I don’t know if I can keep it from her that long…” he was quite sure he couldn’t.

“Well, take it one day at a time. Don’t lie to her, of course, but just don’t bring it up unless she starts to think that she is ill. At that point, she could take one of those little pregnancy tests to confirm.”

“Is it safe for us to have sex?”

“Yes, it’s good for her, and it’s safe for you to exchange blood. It would be good if she’d drink from you regularly. It will help the growth of the baby.”

“I know nothing about babies…”

“Use your computer and learn about them. No one knows anything about this type of baby. It may be the first of its kind.”

“What do you mean?”

“I can find no record of a vampire/Fae hybrid, though Freyja assures us this will work.”

Eric smiled. His son would be unique.

“She’s given you a great gift, Northman. Take good care of that little girl. Keep her off her feet all you can, too.”

“That might present a problem. She’s a bar maid.”

“No, no, that won’t do. Do whatever you have to do to get her to quit. She’s going to be tired as it is. This baby will draw a lot of energy from her. She’ll need her rest.”

“What if she does not want to have a baby?” It finally dawned on Eric that no one had consulted Sookie.

“She wants it, especially because it’s yours. Have faith in her, and in yourself. Niall assures me her maternal instincts will be strong. She may figure it out before we expect her to. As soon as she knows, give her my number.”

“Yes, of course, Dr.”

“Alright, call me if you need me.” She left as abruptly as Niall had.

Eric was getting a little tired of people popping in and out of his office. He needed to think and that wasn’t going to happen with that music thumping through the walls. He went to the front of the club, made a sweep through the room to speak to anyone important who might be there, then told Pam he was leaving for the night. He drove home at top speed and put his car in the garage, then spent a couple of hours on the Internet.

All this information about babies and parenting was making his head spin – there was so much to learn! Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore so he took to the sky to clear his head and get some perspective. He hadn’t planned on it, but he found himself in the parking lot outside of Merlotte’s. He needed to talk to Sookie more than anything. Did he want to bother Sookie at work again? He berated himself for even stopping to think about how it would affect her job. Better she quit this ridiculous job anyway. That diamond on her finger would pay for five roadhouses like this, so the idea of her serving drinks here was absurd.

Sookie caught a slow spell and went back to Sam’s office.

“Knock, knock,” she peeked in the door.

“Come on in, Sookie.”

“What’s up, Sam?”

“Well, Sookie, I don’t know how to tell you this without coming off like a dick, so I’m just going to say it. I don’t want you to wear that ring in this bar.”

“What? Why?”

“It’s nothing against Eric, Cher, but that ring is worth more than this bar and everything in it. If it were lost or stolen, my insurance would never cover it.”

“It couldn’t be that expensive.”

“Yes, I’m afraid it could be. I looked some stuff up on my computer and I’m pretty sure that ring is worth a quarter of a million dollars, at least. Depending on the quality of the diamond, it could be a lot more than that.”

“WHAT?!”

“Yeah, that’s what – a 3 carat?”

“4, actually…”

“And then with the genuine rubies?”

“Yeah, they’re one carat each.”

“I want you to work here as long as you want to, Sookie, but I just can’t have you wearing that ring in here. What if we were robbed? Or somebody follows you home to take it from you? It’s just not safe. I think if you talk to Eric about it, he’ll agree with me.”

Sookie stopped and focused for a second, then said, “well, I guess I’ll just ask him because he’s here.”

“Go on out and talk to him. Tell the other girls you’re on break.”

“Thanks, Sam.”

Sookie bopped out to the front, yelled “hey, Kim, I’m on break!” then ran out the front door of the bar. Eric was standing in the parking lot, not knowing what to do when she came out.

“Hey, Sweetie!” She bounced up to him and kissed him.

“Hey. Are you having a good night? How do you feel?” He wrapped his arms around her and looked at her as if he had never seen her before.

“I’m fine. I just had a weird talk with Sam, though.” They were sort of swaying together a bit, playfully holding each other. Eric felt as if all was right with the world the minute he touched her.

“What did he say?”

“He doesn’t want me to wear my engagement ring in the bar.”

“Why not?” Eric knew exactly why not.

“He says if we got robbed or it was lost or stolen, his insurance wouldn’t cover it and he’s afraid someone might follow me home to rob me.”

“Yes, he is right.”

“Huh? You mean you agree with him?”

“Yes, the ring is worth more than the entire bar, and you are in danger of someone trying to take it from you.”

“Wouldn’t that be a problem at Fangtasia, too, though?”

“No, I’d be at Fangtasia with you. You’d be in no danger there.”

“I don’t want to take off your ring, though!”

“Then don’t.”

“But then I’d have to quit my job.”

“Then do. Please?” Eric was actually pleading a little.

“Eric? I thought you were OK with me working here?”

“Not “OK,” really, just tolerant while I must be. I think it is too strenuous for you. I’d prefer you save your energy for me,” he wiggled his eyebrows and was trying to act as if he was joking but Sookie knew he was completely serious.

“You really want to support me and Gran?”

“Yes, I do, and I don’t want you to demean yourself by working here. Honestly, Sookie, it is beneath you now.”

“Beneath me?”

“Yes, you have moved up in the world. You are wealthy now.”

“I am?”

“You are.”

“I can’t wrap my mind around that, but since we’re talking about money, would it be OK if I used that VISA card to buy a few dresses.”

“Yes, of course, Sookie, buy anything you want.”

“OK, I’m going to try to buy something new tomorrow before Niall comes to dinner. I don’t have to work at all tomorrow.”

“You don’t?”

“No, or Sunday either. If you come to my house tomorrow night, I might go back home with you after Niall leaves, if that’s OK.”

“That would be wonderful! You could have more time to swim.” He nuzzled her ear and made her giggle. As they were laughing and kissing, Jason, Hoyt and Catfish arrived.

“I’d tell you to get a room if that wasn’t my sister,” Jason said with disgust.

“Oh, Jason, we’re official now. See?” She held her ring out to him and took wicked pleasure in watching him nearly swallow his tongue.

“Damn, Sookie, that’s nice!” Hoyt said, “congratulations!” He offered Eric his hand and Eric shook it.

Jason was afraid to get near Eric, but after Catfish shook his hand, he didn’t really have a choice but to do the same. He shook Eric’s hand grudgingly then continued into the bar with his friends. Sam Merlotte was just inside as they came in and asked them if Sookie was still out there. Jason said yes, so Sam went on out.

“Hello, Eric.”

“Merlotte. How are you this evening?”

Sam knew Eric didn’t give a damn how he was but was putting on a show of civility for Sookie. “I just brought Sookie’s wallet and keys. I think you ought to go on home tonight, Cher, and enjoy your days off. You and Eric talk about whether you really want to keep working here. I told you, I’m happy to have you as long as you want to stay, and you’re always free to come back any time, but I think you’ve already moved on.”

“I could not agree more,” Eric said smugly.


“OK, Sam, thanks. I’ll see you… Tuesday night, I guess?”

“I’m going to put someone else on the schedule. If you decide you still want to come back Tuesday, call me Monday night. I really don’t expect you back, though. You all have a good night.” Sam nodded and went back into the bar.

“Did I just get fired?”

“No, he simply acknowledged that you are moving up in the world and your time here is wasted.”

“What’s going on, Eric? You feel so… determined.”

“Let me drive you home and we will talk, alright?”

“Yeah, I guess…” Now Sookie’s head was spinning. This was all happening so fast!

Eric tucked her into the passenger seat of her Camaro, and they were quickly on their way to Sookie’s house. They didn’t talk much on the way home. Eric put a Counting Crows CD in the player and adjusted the volume so it was soft and soothing. Sookie laid her head on his shoulder and just enjoyed being close to him as they covered the dark roads home.



*“My heart Is true as steel.”

A Midsummer Night’s Dream
Act ii. Scene. 1.

William Shakespeare










[A/N: OK, as some have noticed, I’ve taken some liberties with cannon where the Fae are concerned. It’s just easier for me to remember this way, and makes more sense with where I want to take the story. Thanks for bearing with me. Morg]

My Heart Is True as Steel*



Sookie stood in front of her closet wrapped in her pink towel, trying to decide what to wear tonight. Her new pink dress was her favorite, but she had worn that to the lake with Eric and she had an idea that’s where he would take her tonight. He had seen the red and white floral and that other little summer dress. She realized she needed to go shopping, but she couldn’t really afford it… unless she used the credit card Eric gave her. Could she do that? She knew Eric would be thrilled, but would she feel funny about it? It was a Visa, so it would work almost anywhere. There were some dress shops in Monroe that she really liked, so she would ask Eric if he’d mind. She knew he’d say yes, but asking made it feel more “OK.” She finally settled on a little denim blue dress with tiny yellow flowers on it. It had an elasticized scoop neck surrounded by stretchy lace, short sleeves and a slightly full, short skirt. It was extra “girly” and she was sure Eric would love it.

Once she was dressed, coiffed and painted with her new Chanel makeup, she went downstairs to wait. She was hoping Eric would be early as he usually was, because waiting was so hard. She was pacing in the living room as Gran sat at the left side of the couch working on her crocheting, watching Law & Order reruns and drinking iced tea.

“Sookie, Honey, you’ll wear yourself out!”

“I know, Gran, I just can’t wait. I’m going to go sit on the porch and wait for Eric, OK?”

“Alright – maybe sitting in the rocker will absorb some of that energy,” Gran laughed. She really didn’t blame Sookie for being anxious. There was a big monkey wrench in her plans and Gran was a little anxious to hear Eric’s reaction to it, too. She even considered waiting up for Sookie, though that was probably not a good idea. She tried not to think about why Sookie had to wash her dress in the sink last time she went out with Mr. Northman. She told Gran she had ketchup on it, but Gran knew better – she wasn’t that old yet.

Sookie turned on the porch light and went out front, pacing up and down. She sat in the rocker for a few minutes, noticing how loud the squeaking was when she rocked vigorously for a few minutes, then she’d pace some more. She was sitting again when she heard the roar of Eric’s Corvette coming down the lane. YAY! She was at the top of the front steps almost jumping up and down when he drove up, and she ran toward the car before it even stopped. Eric got out and caught her as she ran into his arms, picking her up as they kissed each other hard.

“I’m so glad to see you, Eric, you have no idea!” She giggled as he swung around in a circle with her.

“What did you need to tell me?” He looked amazing in a perfect black Armani suit with a silk shirt as blue as his eyes.

“Can we go wherever we’re going first? I want to be alone and snuggled in your arms before we get into it.”

“As you wish. I have a gift basket for your grandmother in the trunk. Let’s give it to her, and then we’ll be on our way.”

“Oh, cool!”

“Stand over there.” He pointed to the front of the car as he opened his trunk.

“How come?”

“I don’t want you to see what else is in here,” he wiggled his eyebrows and she laughed, leaning against the driver’s door and covering her eyes playfully. The bond between them was singing, even though Sookie had an undercurrent of fear of which Eric was acutely aware. He’ d assuage her fears soon, though, so he wasn’t worried.

The two of them went up the steps, Eric carrying a beautifully wrapped basket of fruit, meats, cheeses, crackers and a bottle of sparkling cider.

“Mrs. Stackhouse, so nice to see you again! This is for you.” He gave her a dazzling smile and handed her the basket.

“Oh, well, that’s very kind of you, Mr. Northman.” Adele thought to herself that it was hard not to flush in Eric’s presence. That was one good-looking man. She didn’t blame Sookie a bit for falling in love with him.

“Please, call me Eric. It’s just a few small treats I thought you might enjoy.”

“That’s very kind of you. I hope you won’t keep Sookie out too late – she hasn’t been getting much sleep lately.”

Eric knew exactly what she was telling him. “Yes, well, we won’t stay out too long. We’ll have lots of time together Sunday and Monday nights.”

“Yes, I suppose you will.” Gran moved the magazines from one end of the coffee table to the other, then sat the basket on it.

“Well, we should probably be going…” Sookie said hopefully.

“You two go have fun. Drive carefully,” Adele and Eric nodded to each other and he escorted Sookie back out to the car.

Once they were on the road, Sookie shifted sideways so she could look at Eric. He was always so much more beautiful than she remembered.

“Your grandmother seemed in a good mood,” he smiled at her.

“I guess, all things considered.” Sookie was bursting to just tell him now.

“The things you wish to speak to me about?” He sent calm to her through the bond so she’d relax.

“Yeah. Have you ever known somebody for a long, long time then all of a sudden you find out something about them that just totally blows your whole image of them to bits.”

“Yes, I’ve had a few experiences like that in my thousand years,” he smiled softly at her. “Who has shocked you, Sweetheart?” He took her hand in his to calm her.

“Gran, of all people. I swear, Eric, it’s like I never knew her at all.”

“Am I to infer that this is something from very long ago that you only just found out about?”

“Very, very long ago, but it has a direct effect on me, it turns out, and probably on you, too.”

“Sookie, you know that I love you, yes?” He looked at her frequently between looking at the road ahead. Once he got out of Bon Temps, he was flying past other cars on the road.

“Yes, I do, and you know I love you. I just hope you still love me when you find out who I really am.”

“Whoever else you turn out to be, you are and always will be MY Sookie. Do not be afraid that anything will ever change that.”

“I just don’t know if there are any rules or prejudices among Supes, though…”

“Among Supes?”

“Yeah. If I tell you something shocking, that I never knew myself until this morning, you won’t get us in a wreck, will you? Should I wait ‘til we get to the lake?”

“I am not easily shocked, Sookie,” he smiled sweetly at her, raising her hand to his lips and kissing it gently.

“OK, you know about the Fae, right?”

SHIT! Eric braced himself for something concerning Niall, trying to send only calm to Sookie. “Yes, I know the Fae. What has that to do with you, Sookie…?” Asking was only a formality. Obviously, this was the source of Sookie’s abilities.

“Well, a long, long time ago, my Gran had… an affair, I guess… with a Fairy man.”

“And you are part Fae?”

“Yeah, and apparently my great grandfather says he wants to meet me now because I “need” to know him or them or whatever.”

“Sookie, is your great grandfather’s name Niall Brigant by any chance?”

“YES! How did you know?”

“He left a message for me that he wished to discuss our engagement tomorrow night at 8 o’clock. He’s coming to Fangtasia.”

“So you already knew?”

“Not exactly, though I did have an intuition that you were upset about something concerning Niall. I just couldn’t imagine what it could be. I never imagined he might be a blood relative.” No, by the gods, he did NOT imagine that!

“Do you hate me now?”

“No, Sookie,” he smiled softly, and a little sadly, “I will always love you. Niall being involved is a complication of sorts, but it’s not…”

“A deal breaker?”

“No, Sookie, it’s not a “deal breaker.” As with many things in life, it has positive as well as negative aspects.” He was trying to minimize the importance of this huge revelation so she wouldn’t panic.

“OK, he said something about “rights and responsibilities” about me – he can’t object to our getting married, can he?”

“He could, but apparently he does not. If he objected, he would simply kill me and be done with it…”

“WHAT?!”

“Oh, yes, Sookie, there is no love lost between vampire and Fae. We have been at war on and off for thousands of years. We have a type of détente at the moment, but if he had decided against me, he wouldn’t bother meeting with me. His assassins would have come at me in the daytime if they could find me.”

“His ASSASSINS?!”

“He is a Fairy Prince, Sookie – the most powerful Fae that lives at the moment. He has armies, assassins, anything else royalty might need.”

“Wow.”

“Indeed.” He thought to himself that his bonded had a gift for understatement.

“So it’s a good thing that he wants to meet you?”

“Yes, Sookie, it’s a very good thing. He probably wants to establish some ground rules and make a few demands about your support and security.”

“Why?”

“He’s the patriarch of your family.”

“Gran said that, too. It sounds medieval.”

“It’s much older than that, Sookie. Humans have lived in patriarchy for 6,000 years or so, and Supes adapted some of those power structures during the Christian invasions and inquisitions. Fae were originally matriarchal, but when they were run underground, they developed armies to defend themselves. Their crown passes through the Queen, which is why Niall is only a Prince and not a King. His wife, Titania H’Eloise, was murdered, so he rules in her stead until her designated heir comes of age or he is bested in battle by opposing forces.”

“My great, great grandmother was murdered?”

“Assassinated, actually.”

“How?”

“She was poisoned with lemons.”

“Lemons?”

“Yes, Fae are sensitive to lemons as vampires are to silver.”

“OK. I can drink lemonade, though…”

“Then you did not inherit that weakness. That’s a very good thing.”

“How will other vampires feel about you marrying a Fae?”

Eric laughed. “I hadn’t thought about it, but now that you mention it, I will be the envy of all who know me.”

“You will?”

“Yes. I’ve told you that you have an unusual taste and scent, yes?”

“Yeah, you said I’m extra sweet.”

“You’re fairy-flavored, to an extent. Vampires get high from fairy blood as humans do from vampire blood. Yours is a weaker version, so it doesn’t drive me mad as pure fairy would, but still, you will be considered quite a delicacy. It’s no wonder I became so attracted to you so intensely and couldn’t stay away from you.”

“So it’s not because you love me?” She was beginning to get upset now.

“Sookie, I love you more than anything.” He stroked her cheek to calm her. “That is only one small part of the attraction, but it’s a powerful one. I love everything about you, though, Sookie, never doubt that.”

He hit the turn signal and turned off the road, pulling up to the gate, then kissing her hard as he stopped the car. She was smiling again as he got out to unlock it. When he closed the gate and got back in the car, she said, “we always get here so fast – is this really close to my house or does time just fly when I’m with you?”

“It’s a bit of both. This is about half way between Bon Temps and Shreveport.” He pulled the car up on the sandbar and there was something already there.

“Hey, what’s that?”

“What does it look like?” Eric teased her.

“A table and chairs.”

“You sit here for a minute while I set things up.” Eric moved at vampire speed, taking things from the trunk quickly, setting a beautiful table with a white cloth, a small candelabra and pink roses, almost faster than the eye could see. Sookie watched in amazement as he set a picnic basket and a bottle of Perrier-Jouët champagne on a small table beside the dining table. He put a small thing like a deck of cards on the table with some cute little speakers and it played soft violin music as he opened her door and led her to her seat.

“Eric, what is all this?” She could barely take it all in. He held her chair for her then went to his own seat across the table.

“This is a romantic dinner. I hope I’ve got everything you would like. It’s more of a picnic, but I didn’t think sitting on the ground was a good idea. There may be snakes.”

“This is amazing! You’ve got flowers and candles and… is that champagne?”

“Yes, very good champagne, I’m told.”

“It’s got flowers painted on the bottle!”

“The caterer told me some couples like to save the bottle from a special occasion like this.”

“Special occasion, huh?” She was being flirty now, because this was like a dream.

“Very special,” he gave her a smile that she felt right down to her loins. “May I pour you a glass?”

“Yeah, please!” Sookie didn’t tell him that she’d never tasted champagne before. She’d had wine, of course, but it was cheap stuff from the Rite-Aid. He filled the crystal flute and as she tasted it, he took the platter from the basket and set it in front of her. She already had a beautiful Christian Dior plate in front of her with a pink rim on it and a pentacle done in some sort of greenery. He sliced the fresh, still slightly warm bread as he was advised to do while she used the serving fork to choose rare lean beef, gruyere cheese (how did he know it was her favorite?) some leafy lettuce, butter and mustard on two slices of the bread.

He watched her with love in his eyes as she took a big bite of the sandwich she made and drank a little champagne.

“Mmm – this is so good! I wish you could taste it.”

“I’ll be tasting something much finer in just a little while,” he wiggled his eyebrows and she giggled. “I want you to enjoy your food first and then we will have our time together.”

“I know what you mean but I already count this as our time together. Just being near you makes me feel so good I can’t believe it!”

“I was just thinking the same thing about you. So what do you think? Shall we build a small fishing cabin here or a grand glass house?”

“I don’t know if we ought to do either. I like your house.”

“We’d keep that house, too, of course, but I do dream of lying in bed with you in front of this view.”

“OK, how about a small glass house with just a big bedroom, a fireplace, a bathroom and a tiny kitchenette.”

“That sounds very nice. I’ll have my architect draw up some plans we can look at.”

“You have an architect?”

“Yes, I do, which reminds me, for some reason, that the pool is open.”

“Really?! “ YES!

“Yes, so be sure you bring your bathing suit, and I bought you an iPod for your days in the sun.”

“What’s an iPod again?”

“It’s one of these.” He held up the small device. “It holds all kinds of music, so you can have your whole collection in your pocket. Just tell me what you want on it and I’ll set it all up for you.”

“Cool. I like Matchbox Twenty, Counting Crows, Sarah MacLachlan, Stevie Nicks and lots of Sixties hippie and surfer music.”

He laughed with delight. “That’s easy enough to remember. I’ll have it ready for you Sunday night. I’m going to put a little traditional Swedish music in it, too, if you don’t mind.”

“I’d love that! It will remind me of you when you’re resting and I won’t be so lonely.”

They chatted about nothing in particular until Sookie finished her main course and he presented her with a crystal dish of ambrosia fruit salad. As she was finishing that, Eric refilled her wine glass and suggested, “take a good drink, Sweetheart,” and as she did, he walked around the table with a napkin. He spread it out on the ground next to her, knelt on one knee, and Sookie turned toward him, her eyes huge.

Eric took a small box out of his pocket and took Sookie’s hand, kissing it a long time as he bowed to her. Sookie couldn’t breathe!

“Sookie, my bonded, and my lover, will you do me the honor of also being my wife?”

“Yes,” she said breathlessly. He held the box forward and opened it as she caught her breath. It was beautiful. “That’s a diamond, right?”

“Yes.”

“And rubies?”

“Yes.”

“This is probably really rude, but Gran will want to know – how many carats?”

“The diamond is four, the rubies are one each.”

Sookie was speechless, so she just grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him as hard and as long as she could.

Eric laughed softly. “Is that a ‘yes?’”

“YES!” She kissed him again, then he put the ring on her delicate finger. He snuffed the candles and picked her up so she could wrap her legs around him. Sookie was on fire by this time and so was Eric. Before she knew what was happening, her panties were shreds on the ground and her skirt was up to her waist as she lay on the hood of his car. Eric was inside her as she helped him out of his jacket. The first release was fast and furious, but the second seemed to last for hours. Eric was taking long, luxurious strokes in and out of her as she opened his shirt so she could touch his muscular chest. Now her dress was bunched around her waist, her breasts completely exposed and pressed against him, his hand squeezing her lower cheeks as he took her. The heat pouring from Sookie was unlike anything Eric ever felt, seeming to surround them in a shimmering red cloud, almost sparkling. Eric shook his head – that had to be lightning bugs, right? They weren’t in a shower of sparkles?

All the energy Eric had to repress the night before came out now and he howled loudly into the night as Sookie cried out with each thrust. She came with a jerk and hit her head on the hood of the car, making her laugh out loud. Eric laughed and lay across her, nuzzling her neck and taking her a third time as he bit her neck and sucked hard at the blood. It almost seemed as if Sookie’s taste had changed – as if it were more fairy than it was before. He decided that was his imagination. He was just more aware of it now that he knew about her ancestry. He felt a definite buzz this time, though, that he didn’t remember even from the night before. Something had changed.

Whatever the change, even if it was just Eric’s perception of her, it was wonderful. It was warm and sweet and utterly, definitively, intoxicating. She might not be susceptible to his thrall, but she had completely enthralled him. “I would die for you, Sookie.”

“Eric! Don’t say that!”

He took her face in his hands and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know I shouldn’t say it but I never felt this before and I want you to know. No matter what I say to anyone, at any other time, know this to be true. Keep it in your heart. I’m giving you everything I have in every way. Don’t ever forget.”

“Eric, I love you, too, but you’re scaring me.”

“I’m scaring me, too,” he laughed hoarsely, “Min Guddina, Sookie, how did I live without you?!” He held her tight and close for a long time and she just melted into him. She was pretty sure she knew exactly how he felt because she was feeling it too. They both had tears leaking as they gradually put themselves back together and got ready to go home. Sookie finished the champagne as Eric cleaned up and packed the remains of the picnic.

Once the trunk was packed up, he tucked her into her seat and got into his, but before he turned on the car they kissed quietly and reverently for a while. Finally, Eric tore himself away, “if I don’t take you home now, I’ll never be able to let you go. It’s everything I can do to keep from carrying you home to my resting place to keep you with me all day!” He laughed at himself, but it made her curious.

“During the day, are you aware of anything?”

“Generally, no. It’s as if I am dead. On rare occasions, in an extreme emergency, it might be possible to rouse me, but it would be very difficult and I wouldn’t be good for much.”

“But would it be possible, if I wanted to, to stay with you all day?”

“In my usual resting place, yes. You’d be comfortable and have air, but you’d be bored.”

“Not if I was with you!”

“That is very sweet,” he smiled as he started the car, “but there would be nothing to occupy you if you were awake. Except my laptop, of course, but then being with a waking vampire is very dangerous. As romantic as it might sound, you’d be risking your life to be with me as I arose. I might harm you before I came to my senses.”

“Could you ever stay in the bedroom with me all day?”

“I could, perhaps, if I were confident it was safe. I could in a vampire hotel.”

“Ooh, like if we went to that spa we talked about?”

“Yes, that would be a possibility. They have very good security.”

“When can we do that?”

“Well, anytime, really. That could be our honeymoon, or we could go sometime before or after the wedding.”

“Wedding! I hadn’t even thought about a wedding!”

Eric cracked up. “Isn’t that the point of that ring I just put on your finger?”

“Yeah, but I didn’t think that far ahead.”

“Well, you have plenty of time. Your grandmother insisted on a long engagement, did she not?”

“Yes, she did.”

“Before I forget - be sure you wear your ring and your rubies when you meet Niall.”

“Why?”

“Fae are very fond of treasure. I’ll have to show him that I offer you proper respect by buying you many jewels when we are married.”

“Buying jewels shows respect?”

“In their world, yes.”

“But we don’t live in their world.”

“Like it or not, Sookie, you are part of Niall’s clan. As your husband, I will have to show him that I am supporting you properly.”

“So why is it a big deal now after all these years?”

“You are getting married. He would not interfere with your life while you were single but when matrimony became a possibility, it set the wheels in motion. Remember how I had to present myself to your grandmother?”

“Yeah – it’s like that?”

“Only more formal with greater requirements. Your grandmother only wanted love and respect for you. Niall will demand a great deal more. I’ll be lucky if I don’t have to pay a bride price for you.”

“A bride price? You mean like buying me?!”

“Exactly. In some cultures, the bride’s family pays the groom, but I’m quite sure a vampire marrying Fae royalty is going to mean I pay Niall. Even if that were not their tradition, he’d make an exception for me and his heir.”

“That’s so unfair! You’ll refuse, of course?”

“Of course not! I would not dare! He could still have me killed rather than allow us to marry. If he’s not satisfied with what he sees after, he might kill me still.”

“This is so awful, Eric! Are you sure you want to marry me?”

“I want that more than anything, Sookie,” he smiled softly at her to reassure her. He considered not telling her these details, but he knew it would be best to explain things clearly so she’d know what to expect.

“Yeah, it’s better if I know up front,” Sookie was looking out the window, and didn’t realize that Eric hadn’t spoken out loud.

Eric was shocked, but he didn’t confront her about it. Did her telepathy extend to vampires now? Or only to him?

He needed to think about this. If Sookie could read vampire minds, she would be in grave danger. She would also be a great asset, though, provided he could keep her ability secret and keep her safe. He decided he would wait and see if it happened again. Maybe she simply knew what he would be thinking as a logical extension of their conversation?

They followed their usual routine of Eric coming through Sookie’s window and staying until near dawn. She fell asleep a bit early and he left earlier this night because he needed to prepare for his meeting with Niall. As much as he loved Sookie, he dreaded dealing with Niall. He was ruthless and tricky like any Fae, and Eric hadn’t fully briefed her on how sneaky and underhanded they might be, or how unusual their motivations. He thought that he had lain a foundation tonight, and he would add more to her knowledge of them tomorrow. He would most certainly want to see her and tell her about their meeting. His mind was churning when sleep finally took him.

Sookie got to sleep in this day, and woke up before Gran even had to wake her. There was a scent of pork chops and eggs, even though it was almost noon, when Sookie came down the stairs.

“Hey, Gran. You makin’ breakfast this late?” Sookie sat at her usual spot.

“I thought you needed a good start today since you didn’t eat much yesterday,” Gran smiled as she put a basket of biscuits on the table.

“I ate with Eric last night. You should have seen it, Gran!” Sookie was bubbling as Gran put plates and silverware on the table. “Remember I told you Eric has this romantic spot by a lake? Well, he had a table and chairs out there and a wonderful picnic basket and champagne and tablecloths and candles and flowers…”

“Lord almighty, child, take a breath!” Gran teased her as she filled her plate. She was becoming more comfortable with the idea of Sookie being in love and she was pretty sure Sookie was about to show her a nice engagement ring. She had no idea.

“It was so romantic, Gran. He got down on one knee and kissed my hand and asked me to marry him. It was like something from a movie!”

“He’s good at that,” Gran had to agree.

“Yeah, he really is. Oh, I forgot – here’s the ring.”

Adele felt faint. “Oh my god, Sookie, is that real?”

“Yeah, why? Isn’t it a good one?”

“It’s lovely, honey, but isn’t it a little… big?”

“You know I don’t know anything about diamonds, Gran. Does it look gaudy?”

“No, it’s very pretty, I’m just surprised he would spend so much money. It must have cost a great deal of money, Sookie. I know he’s wealthy, but my lord!”

“He kind of always does that, though, right?”

“Yes, he does. I did insist that he buy one. I should have given him a limit as to the size of it.”

“Do you hate it?”

“It’s beautiful, Sookie, I just hope you’re going to be safe walking around with that on your hand. Maybe you shouldn’t wear it to Merlotte’s?”

“Gran, I can’t take off his ring!”

“Well, we’ll think about it. I know you want to show it off, so wear it tonight and after you’ve seen everyone’s reaction, you can decide if you think it’s appropriate for work or not. Remember, you wouldn’t want to lose the stones while you work!” Gran didn’t say that she was more worried about someone killing Sookie to take that ring. She didn’t know how many thousands of dollars it was worth, but she was sure ‘thousands’ was the right unit of measure.

“I’ll just avoid things like washing glasses so it’s less likely to get damaged. Most people will think it’s a cubic zirconia, anyway, right?”

“That’s true – most of them will think it’s one of those Diamonique things from QVC,” Gran said hopefully, but she doubted it.

“I’m going to mow the lawn today before I get in the shower. Is there anything else I need to do?”

“Carry the laundry downstairs for me, please, and dust the living room?”

“Sure, Gran, no problem.” Sookie paid attention to her breakfast for the first time. “Is it OK if I don’t eat these eggs, Gran? I’m sorry you went to the trouble and I hate to waste them, but my stomach can’t stand the look of them.”

“I hope you’re not coming down with something, Sookie. This is two mornings in a row you’ve been nauseous.”

“I know – it’s not like me, is it? Suppose there’s flu going around?”

“That’s always a possibility. I think you just need more sleep. I want you to promise me you’ll sleep in all weekend.”

“Oh, I will, Gran. I forgot to tell you – Sam gave me time off because I seemed so upset yesterday. He told me to take Saturday off so I could do whatever family thing I have to do and then he said I might as well take Sunday, too. Kim told me she asked for more hours, so it all worked out. After dinner with Niall, I’ll probably go to Eric’s house.”

“Well, let’s see how the evening goes. You did tell Mr. Northman about this, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, I told him on the way to the lake so he knew the whole deal before he gave me the ring.”

“He wasn’t shocked?”

“No, apparently Niall called and scheduled an appointment to talk about our engagement before he ever saw me.”

“Why would he do that?”

“Eric says he has to approve because he’s the patriarch of the clan. It all sounds medieval to me, but Eric understands it and doesn’t seem to have a problem with it.” She didn’t want to worry Gran by telling her that Niall might try to have Eric killed, or that Eric might have to spend more money because of Sookie. She figured if Niall cared about her at all, he wouldn’t hurt Eric, anyway, because she’d die without him.

Sookie went out to mow the lawn and she hoped Gran didn’t notice that she had to get off the mower twice to throw up. She was starting to think she really must have the flu, but she had no time to get sick. She had to deal with Niall tomorrow, and she was going to spend the weekend with Eric, and the pool was open! No way she was getting sick right now!

Eric must have awakened early because Sookie could feel him as she drove to work at the edge of dark. She could feel that he was apprehensive about meeting Niall, so she sent calm and love to him and she knew he could feel it. She kept a part of her focused on Eric as she went through taking over for the girl on the early shift and she didn’t mention her ring to anyone. She just did her thing and they were all too busy to pay much attention to each other. Kim thanked her for the extra hours and Sookie thanked her profusely for taking them.

It was 8 on a Friday night, so Merlotte’s was jumping by the time Sookie felt the shift in the bond. She never felt such intensity before and it made her a little dizzy. It wasn’t anger, exactly and it wasn’t hate, but it was big and it was dangerous. Eric was ready for a fight and Sookie knew it. With feelings like that, she was glad he was on her side. Damn!

She was dying to know what was going on at Fangtasia especially at 8:16 when she felt a shock ripple through the bond –confusion, fear, disbelief, melting into love and happiness and determination. Whatever was happening, she could feel that it was for the good and that let her relax a little. The rest of the night Eric sent love and actually seemed to be gloating about something so Sookie’s shift was uneventful until 10:23. Sookie had just looked at the clock and was filling pitchers of beer when Arlene yelled, “holy shit, Sookie, is that real?!”

Fuck.

“Is what real, Arlene?” Sookie concentrated on the beer flowing out of the tap.

“You know damned well I’m talking about that huge rock on your hand!”

“Yeah, well, I got engaged, OK?”

“So it is?! REAL?!”

“Yes, it’s real, Arlene,” Sookie said in a tone meant to shush her, “you don’t have to tell the whole county!”

“What’s real?” Kim asked as she walked over to the taps behind the bar.

“That big honkin’ diamond Sookie is wearing!” You’d think she was the town crier or something.

“Diamond!? Sookie, did you and Eric get engaged?!” Kim was thrilled for her.

“Yeah, we did. It’ll probably be a long engagement, but, yeah, we’re official.” Sookie was beaming and bragging a little now that the cat was out of the bag.

“Ooh, let me see!” Kim was jumping up and down, she was so happy for her, “oh, it’s so gorgeous! Oh, it’s wonderful!” She hugged Sookie and kissed her on the cheek, which really took Sookie pleasantly by surprise.

“Why are you girls all bunched up at the bar? Are your tables covered?” Sam said as he came from the back, oblivious to what they were talking about.

“Yeah, not a lot of room back here with that big diamond and all,” Arlene sneered, so green with envy she could spit.

“Diamond?” Sam asked, dreading the response.

“Sookie got engaged! Isn’t that wonderful?” Kim apparently had no clue about Sam’s crush on Sookie.

“Yeah, that’s great,” Sam wasn’t able to hide his disappointment no matter how hard he tried. “So let’s see the ring, Sookie?” He was going to try to be a good sport.

Sookie held her hand up to him and his eyes bugged out.

“Tell you what, Sookie, stop by my office if you hit a lull at some point tonight, alright?”

“Sure, Sam – it should slow down a bit after midnight.”

“Alright, I’ll be in the back,” Sam went to the office. How was he going to do this without looking like a miserable, jealous shit? He turned on his computer so he could make sure of what he was thinking before he talked to Sookie.

Eric was early getting to Fangtasia, his hair still wet, straightening his red silk collar crumpled up in his leather blazer as he approached the back door. It was so early he had to use his key to get in. He needed to look as if he belonged at Fangtasia, but he wanted to dress up for Niall a bit, too. This was a big deal, and he needed to show that he knew that. He was primping in front of the mirror in his office when Pam came in.

“Master, did I understand your message? You’re meeting with a fairy?”

“Not just A fairy, Pam, THE fucking fairy. Niall Brigant will be here at 8.”

“That’s awfully brave of him. Why would he come here?”

“To show me he’s not afraid of me, nor of vampires in general.”

“This has something to do with Sookie Stackhouse, I presume?”

“Sookie and I are engaged and it turns out that Niall is her great grandfather.”

Pam howled with laughter. “Did you know this before you became bonded?”

“No, I found out about this yesterday, just after she did.”

“Neither of you knew?”

“We did not.”

“So you are bonded to a fairy?” Pam was enjoying this entirely too much for Eric’s liking.

“She’s only part Fae,” Eric said indignantly.

“That explains that yummy scent of hers,” Pam was close to jumping up and down with glee.

“So it would seem,” OK, Eric was starting to get steamed. Pam knew she’d better leave him alone now.

“I’ll just go check the front door – though I doubt Niall Brigant will come in the front of a vampire club,” Pam said as she left, laughing all the way down the hall.

Eric went back to primping, adding some cologne from his bottom desk drawer and trying to look over his email as he waited. He quickly realized that he wasn’t going to accomplish anything so he leaned back in his chair and focused on the pleasant feelings flowing to him from Sookie. He let them wash over him and felt a bit calmer until he heard the knock at the door.

He was up instantly, opening the door and finding himself face to face with Niall, who was also dressed up for the occasion in an old fashioned black suit with a long jacket and silver vest. His long silver hair was glowing and the ubiquitous silver topped cane was with him, so Eric stood back, knowing it was a weapon of some sort. “Niall, come in, please,” Eric was being very formal.

“Northman,” Niall nodded, “so glad you could meet with me.”

“My pleasure, Niall.” He nodded as Niall passed him and took the chair in front of his desk. Eric sat in his own chair behind the desk and leaned forward. “What can I do for you?”

“Your engagement to Sookie is official as of last night, yes?” He looked very pleased with himself, which irritated Eric to no end.

“Yes, I gave her an engagement ring and we have been bonded for nearly a week.”

“Until I hear otherwise from her, I’ll assume she is happy about the arrangement. Should she ever become unhappy, that will be a different matter.”

“Yes, I understand that.” ‘OK,’ Eric thought, ‘he threatened my life right up front so that’s out of the way now.’

“Does Sookie remind you of anyone, vampire?”

Eric tried to suppress a little panic. “Remind me?”

“Yes, someone from your past, perhaps? Someone you might call ‘Divine?’”

“What do you know of this?” Eric was shocked. He knew without a doubt that Niall was aware of more than anyone else except himself and he wanted to know how. She wouldn’t…?

“Patience, vampire. She has gone to a great deal of trouble for you, and so, for that matter, have I.”

“What exactly have you done for me, Niall?” Eric didn’t like the sound of that.

“I want you to brace yourself for a shock. At first, you will not believe what I am about to tell you, but I assure you, it is true.”

“Alright…” Here we go! Eric sat up straight in his chair and braced himself for some kind of Fae bullshit.

“You are going to be a father – Sookie is with child.” The smugness with which Niall spoke would make Eric homicidal under normal circumstances.

Eric shook his head. He couldn’t be saying what he thought he said.

“What are you saying?”

“I am saying that, by Freyja’s command and instruction, I have made it possible for Sookie to bear your child. You are going to have a son.”

Eric was frozen. His head was swirling for a second, then he saw a clear vision of a young King who looked very much like him, and he knew it was true. A SON! After all these years…

“Does she know?” He was jumping out of his skin now. If this was true…!

“Not yet. I’m telling you now so that when she breaks the news to you, you won’t kill her for cheating on you. Have no doubt, Northman, you are the child’s father.”

“Freyja did this?” Could a vampire have an out of body experience? Eric felt as if he was floating above himself. What the hell…?

“Apparently you are much favored by the Goddess. Only She knows why,” he said with some distaste. “You knew that Sookie was intended for you, did you not?”

“Yes, I did.” Eric had known almost from the moment he saw her.

“This is a part of the package. You will be the only walking vampire with a child.”

“Will he be vampire?”

“A hybrid of sorts. We’re not sure exactly how it will work out, but he will be some mixture of vampire and Fae. He will look like you, though, we’ve taken pains to see to that. You are acquainted with Dr. Ludwig, I presume?”

“Yes, of course.”

“She will attend the birth. As soon as Sookie tells you of her condition, introduce her to the doctor and she will see to all of her needs.”

“I can’t tell her?”

“It would be better to let her come to you. The farther along she is when she realizes she is pregnant, the better.”

“But she needs special care…?”

“She will, yes, but it’s very early. After all, you’ve only known each other a week or so. It happened very quickly, much more so than I expected. Either she was very fertile or you were, in your own way. The Fae half of you, I suppose. It only took a little magick.”

“The FAE half of ME?”

“Yes, your mother, Erin – you knew she was Sidhe.”

Eric cast his mind back and remembered that, yes, there were rumors that his mother was a fairy, but he hadn’t thought of that in hundreds of years. Niall was telling him it was true. He’d have to think about that later, though, because he needed to focus on Sookie right now.

“Sookie really has no idea?”

“The only sign so far has been a bit of morning sickness. She and her grandmother think it’s a human influenza of some sort. It will occur to her gradually, though at first she’ll think it impossible.”

“How long until…”

“Until he is born? We aren’t sure. Humans require 9 months, Fae 5 and a half to 6. Then, of course, there is the healing power of vampire blood. At any rate, this kind of detail should come from Ludwig. She knows all of the particulars. I’d meet with her very soon, if I were you, and work together to see that Sookie receives proper care.”

“Will it harm anything if I tell her? I don’t like the idea of keeping a secret from her, especially something this important.”

“That’s admirable,” Niall said condescendingly. “Talk to Ludwig first. Just see that my granddaughter is not upset. There is more at stake here than your ego or your happiness. That child is sacred to the Goddess, and has a destiny he must fulfill.” and with that, he was gone.

Eric was stunned. A FATHER! He flipped through his Rolodex and called Dr. Ludwig.

“Northman?”

“Yes, doctor, you were expecting my call?”

“Yes, Niall warned me you would be in touch. Would you like to do this face to face?”

“Yes, if possible.”

“Are you alone?”

“Yes, I’m in my office at Fangtasia.”

“Alright.”

*POP

The little doctor appeared before his desk, already seated where Niall had been. She nodded and he returned it.

“Doctor. You know the situation?”

“Yes, I do. I assume you’ll want to put me on retainer at least until the child is born.”

“And for some time after, I should think. Why do you think it best that I not tell Sookie?”

“In case it doesn’t take.”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s very early. If she were to miscarry at this stage, she might never know what she had lost and we’d simply try again. She’s less likely to be hurt by it.”

“How long should I wait?”

“Until she misses her period, which might take five or six weeks.”

“I don’t know if I can keep it from her that long…” he was quite sure he couldn’t.

“Well, take it one day at a time. Don’t lie to her, of course, but just don’t bring it up unless she starts to think that she is ill. At that point, she could take one of those little pregnancy tests to confirm.”

“Is it safe for us to have sex?”

“Yes, it’s good for her, and it’s safe for you to exchange blood. It would be good if she’d drink from you regularly. It will help the growth of the baby.”

“I know nothing about babies…”

“Use your computer and learn about them. No one knows anything about this type of baby. It may be the first of its kind.”

“What do you mean?”

“I can find no record of a vampire/Fae hybrid, though Freyja assures us this will work.”

Eric smiled. His son would be unique.

“She’s given you a great gift, Northman. Take good care of that little girl. Keep her off her feet all you can, too.”

“That might present a problem. She’s a bar maid.”

“No, no, that won’t do. Do whatever you have to do to get her to quit. She’s going to be tired as it is. This baby will draw a lot of energy from her. She’ll need her rest.”

“What if she does not want to have a baby?” It finally dawned on Eric that no one had consulted Sookie.

“She wants it, especially because it’s yours. Have faith in her, and in yourself. Niall assures me her maternal instincts will be strong. She may figure it out before we expect her to. As soon as she knows, give her my number.”

“Yes, of course, Dr.”

“Alright, call me if you need me.” She left as abruptly as Niall had.

Eric was getting a little tired of people popping in and out of his office. He needed to think and that wasn’t going to happen with that music thumping through the walls. He went to the front of the club, made a sweep through the room to speak to anyone important who might be there, then told Pam he was leaving for the night. He drove home at top speed and put his car in the garage, then spent a couple of hours on the Internet.

All this information about babies and parenting was making his head spin – there was so much to learn! Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore so he took to the sky to clear his head and get some perspective. He hadn’t planned on it, but he found himself in the parking lot outside of Merlotte’s. He needed to talk to Sookie more than anything. Did he want to bother Sookie at work again? He berated himself for even stopping to think about how it would affect her job. Better she quit this ridiculous job anyway. That diamond on her finger would pay for five roadhouses like this, so the idea of her serving drinks here was absurd.

Sookie caught a slow spell and went back to Sam’s office.

“Knock, knock,” she peeked in the door.

“Come on in, Sookie.”

“What’s up, Sam?”

“Well, Sookie, I don’t know how to tell you this without coming off like a dick, so I’m just going to say it. I don’t want you to wear that ring in this bar.”

“What? Why?”

“It’s nothing against Eric, Cher, but that ring is worth more than this bar and everything in it. If it were lost or stolen, my insurance would never cover it.”

“It couldn’t be that expensive.”

“Yes, I’m afraid it could be. I looked some stuff up on my computer and I’m pretty sure that ring is worth a quarter of a million dollars, at least. Depending on the quality of the diamond, it could be a lot more than that.”

“WHAT?!”

“Yeah, that’s what – a 3 carat?”

“4, actually…”

“And then with the genuine rubies?”

“Yeah, they’re one carat each.”

“I want you to work here as long as you want to, Sookie, but I just can’t have you wearing that ring in here. What if we were robbed? Or somebody follows you home to take it from you? It’s just not safe. I think if you talk to Eric about it, he’ll agree with me.”

Sookie stopped and focused for a second, then said, “well, I guess I’ll just ask him because he’s here.”

“Go on out and talk to him. Tell the other girls you’re on break.”

“Thanks, Sam.”

Sookie bopped out to the front, yelled “hey, Kim, I’m on break!” then ran out the front door of the bar. Eric was standing in the parking lot, not knowing what to do when she came out.

“Hey, Sweetie!” She bounced up to him and kissed him.

“Hey. Are you having a good night? How do you feel?” He wrapped his arms around her and looked at her as if he had never seen her before.

“I’m fine. I just had a weird talk with Sam, though.” They were sort of swaying together a bit, playfully holding each other. Eric felt as if all was right with the world the minute he touched her.

“What did he say?”

“He doesn’t want me to wear my engagement ring in the bar.”

“Why not?” Eric knew exactly why not.

“He says if we got robbed or it was lost or stolen, his insurance wouldn’t cover it and he’s afraid someone might follow me home to rob me.”

“Yes, he is right.”

“Huh? You mean you agree with him?”

“Yes, the ring is worth more than the entire bar, and you are in danger of someone trying to take it from you.”

“Wouldn’t that be a problem at Fangtasia, too, though?”

“No, I’d be at Fangtasia with you. You’d be in no danger there.”

“I don’t want to take off your ring, though!”

“Then don’t.”

“But then I’d have to quit my job.”

“Then do. Please?” Eric was actually pleading a little.

“Eric? I thought you were OK with me working here?”

“Not “OK,” really, just tolerant while I must be. I think it is too strenuous for you. I’d prefer you save your energy for me,” he wiggled his eyebrows and was trying to act as if he was joking but Sookie knew he was completely serious.

“You really want to support me and Gran?”

“Yes, I do, and I don’t want you to demean yourself by working here. Honestly, Sookie, it is beneath you now.”

“Beneath me?”

“Yes, you have moved up in the world. You are wealthy now.”

“I am?”

“You are.”

“I can’t wrap my mind around that, but since we’re talking about money, would it be OK if I used that VISA card to buy a few dresses.”

“Yes, of course, Sookie, buy anything you want.”

“OK, I’m going to try to buy something new tomorrow before Niall comes to dinner. I don’t have to work at all tomorrow.”

“You don’t?”

“No, or Sunday either. If you come to my house tomorrow night, I might go back home with you after Niall leaves, if that’s OK.”

“That would be wonderful! You could have more time to swim.” He nuzzled her ear and made her giggle. As they were laughing and kissing, Jason, Hoyt and Catfish arrived.

“I’d tell you to get a room if that wasn’t my sister,” Jason said with disgust.

“Oh, Jason, we’re official now. See?” She held her ring out to him and took wicked pleasure in watching him nearly swallow his tongue.

“Damn, Sookie, that’s nice!” Hoyt said, “congratulations!” He offered Eric his hand and Eric shook it.

Jason was afraid to get near Eric, but after Catfish shook his hand, he didn’t really have a choice but to do the same. He shook Eric’s hand grudgingly then continued into the bar with his friends. Sam Merlotte was just inside as they came in and asked them if Sookie was still out there. Jason said yes, so Sam went on out.

“Hello, Eric.”

“Merlotte. How are you this evening?”

Sam knew Eric didn’t give a damn how he was but was putting on a show of civility for Sookie. “I just brought Sookie’s wallet and keys. I think you ought to go on home tonight, Cher, and enjoy your days off. You and Eric talk about whether you really want to keep working here. I told you, I’m happy to have you as long as you want to stay, and you’re always free to come back any time, but I think you’ve already moved on.”

“I could not agree more,” Eric said smugly.


“OK, Sam, thanks. I’ll see you… Tuesday night, I guess?”

“I’m going to put someone else on the schedule. If you decide you still want to come back Tuesday, call me Monday night. I really don’t expect you back, though. You all have a good night.” Sam nodded and went back into the bar.

“Did I just get fired?”

“No, he simply acknowledged that you are moving up in the world and your time here is wasted.”

“What’s going on, Eric? You feel so… determined.”

“Let me drive you home and we will talk, alright?”

“Yeah, I guess…” Now Sookie’s head was spinning. This was all happening so fast!

Eric tucked her into the passenger seat of her Camaro, and they were quickly on their way to Sookie’s house. They didn’t talk much on the way home. Eric put a Counting Crows CD in the player and adjusted the volume so it was soft and soothing. Sookie laid her head on his shoulder and just enjoyed being close to him as they covered the dark roads home.



*“My heart Is true as steel.”

A Midsummer Night’s Dream
Act ii. Scene. 1.

William Shakespeare













[A/N: OK, as some have noticed, I’ve taken some liberties with cannon where the Fae are concerned. It’s just easier for me to remember this way, and makes more sense with where I want to take the story. Thanks for bearing with me. Morg]

My Heart Is True as Steel*



Sookie stood in front of her closet wrapped in her pink towel, trying to decide what to wear tonight. Her new pink dress was her favorite, but she had worn that to the lake with Eric and she had an idea that’s where he would take her tonight. He had seen the red and white floral and that other little summer dress. She realized she needed to go shopping, but she couldn’t really afford it… unless she used the credit card Eric gave her. Could she do that? She knew Eric would be thrilled, but would she feel funny about it? It was a Visa, so it would work almost anywhere. There were some dress shops in Monroe that she really liked, so she would ask Eric if he’d mind. She knew he’d say yes, but asking made it feel more “OK.” She finally settled on a little denim blue dress with tiny yellow flowers on it. It had an elasticized scoop neck surrounded by stretchy lace, short sleeves and a slightly full, short skirt. It was extra “girly” and she was sure Eric would love it.

Once she was dressed, coiffed and painted with her new Chanel makeup, she went downstairs to wait. She was hoping Eric would be early as he usually was, because waiting was so hard. She was pacing in the living room as Gran sat at the left side of the couch working on her crocheting, watching Law & Order reruns and drinking iced tea.

“Sookie, Honey, you’ll wear yourself out!”

“I know, Gran, I just can’t wait. I’m going to go sit on the porch and wait for Eric, OK?”

“Alright – maybe sitting in the rocker will absorb some of that energy,” Gran laughed. She really didn’t blame Sookie for being anxious. There was a big monkey wrench in her plans and Gran was a little anxious to hear Eric’s reaction to it, too. She even considered waiting up for Sookie, though that was probably not a good idea. She tried not to think about why Sookie had to wash her dress in the sink last time she went out with Mr. Northman. She told Gran she had ketchup on it, but Gran knew better – she wasn’t that old yet.

Sookie turned on the porch light and went out front, pacing up and down. She sat in the rocker for a few minutes, noticing how loud the squeaking was when she rocked vigorously for a few minutes, then she’d pace some more. She was sitting again when she heard the roar of Eric’s Corvette coming down the lane. YAY! She was at the top of the front steps almost jumping up and down when he drove up, and she ran toward the car before it even stopped. Eric got out and caught her as she ran into his arms, picking her up as they kissed each other hard.

“I’m so glad to see you, Eric, you have no idea!” She giggled as he swung around in a circle with her.

“What did you need to tell me?” He looked amazing in a perfect black Armani suit with a silk shirt as blue as his eyes.

“Can we go wherever we’re going first? I want to be alone and snuggled in your arms before we get into it.”

“As you wish. I have a gift basket for your grandmother in the trunk. Let’s give it to her, and then we’ll be on our way.”

“Oh, cool!”

“Stand over there.” He pointed to the front of the car as he opened his trunk.

“How come?”

“I don’t want you to see what else is in here,” he wiggled his eyebrows and she laughed, leaning against the driver’s door and covering her eyes playfully. The bond between them was singing, even though Sookie had an undercurrent of fear of which Eric was acutely aware. He’ d assuage her fears soon, though, so he wasn’t worried.

The two of them went up the steps, Eric carrying a beautifully wrapped basket of fruit, meats, cheeses, crackers and a bottle of sparkling cider.

“Mrs. Stackhouse, so nice to see you again! This is for you.” He gave her a dazzling smile and handed her the basket.

“Oh, well, that’s very kind of you, Mr. Northman.” Adele thought to herself that it was hard not to flush in Eric’s presence. That was one good-looking man. She didn’t blame Sookie a bit for falling in love with him.

“Please, call me Eric. It’s just a few small treats I thought you might enjoy.”

“That’s very kind of you. I hope you won’t keep Sookie out too late – she hasn’t been getting much sleep lately.”

Eric knew exactly what she was telling him. “Yes, well, we won’t stay out too long. We’ll have lots of time together Sunday and Monday nights.”

“Yes, I suppose you will.” Gran moved the magazines from one end of the coffee table to the other, then sat the basket on it.

“Well, we should probably be going…” Sookie said hopefully.

“You two go have fun. Drive carefully,” Adele and Eric nodded to each other and he escorted Sookie back out to the car.

Once they were on the road, Sookie shifted sideways so she could look at Eric. He was always so much more beautiful than she remembered.

“Your grandmother seemed in a good mood,” he smiled at her.

“I guess, all things considered.” Sookie was bursting to just tell him now.

“The things you wish to speak to me about?” He sent calm to her through the bond so she’d relax.

“Yeah. Have you ever known somebody for a long, long time then all of a sudden you find out something about them that just totally blows your whole image of them to bits.”

“Yes, I’ve had a few experiences like that in my thousand years,” he smiled softly at her. “Who has shocked you, Sweetheart?” He took her hand in his to calm her.

“Gran, of all people. I swear, Eric, it’s like I never knew her at all.”

“Am I to infer that this is something from very long ago that you only just found out about?”

“Very, very long ago, but it has a direct effect on me, it turns out, and probably on you, too.”

“Sookie, you know that I love you, yes?” He looked at her frequently between looking at the road ahead. Once he got out of Bon Temps, he was flying past other cars on the road.

“Yes, I do, and you know I love you. I just hope you still love me when you find out who I really am.”

“Whoever else you turn out to be, you are and always will be MY Sookie. Do not be afraid that anything will ever change that.”

“I just don’t know if there are any rules or prejudices among Supes, though…”

“Among Supes?”

“Yeah. If I tell you something shocking, that I never knew myself until this morning, you won’t get us in a wreck, will you? Should I wait ‘til we get to the lake?”

“I am not easily shocked, Sookie,” he smiled sweetly at her, raising her hand to his lips and kissing it gently.

“OK, you know about the Fae, right?”

SHIT! Eric braced himself for something concerning Niall, trying to send only calm to Sookie. “Yes, I know the Fae. What has that to do with you, Sookie…?” Asking was only a formality. Obviously, this was the source of Sookie’s abilities.

“Well, a long, long time ago, my Gran had… an affair, I guess… with a Fairy man.”

“And you are part Fae?”

“Yeah, and apparently my great grandfather says he wants to meet me now because I “need” to know him or them or whatever.”

“Sookie, is your great grandfather’s name Niall Brigant by any chance?”

“YES! How did you know?”

“He left a message for me that he wished to discuss our engagement tomorrow night at 8 o’clock. He’s coming to Fangtasia.”

“So you already knew?”

“Not exactly, though I did have an intuition that you were upset about something concerning Niall. I just couldn’t imagine what it could be. I never imagined he might be a blood relative.” No, by the gods, he did NOT imagine that!

“Do you hate me now?”

“No, Sookie,” he smiled softly, and a little sadly, “I will always love you. Niall being involved is a complication of sorts, but it’s not…”

“A deal breaker?”

“No, Sookie, it’s not a “deal breaker.” As with many things in life, it has positive as well as negative aspects.” He was trying to minimize the importance of this huge revelation so she wouldn’t panic.

“OK, he said something about “rights and responsibilities” about me – he can’t object to our getting married, can he?”

“He could, but apparently he does not. If he objected, he would simply kill me and be done with it…”

“WHAT?!”

“Oh, yes, Sookie, there is no love lost between vampire and Fae. We have been at war on and off for thousands of years. We have a type of détente at the moment, but if he had decided against me, he wouldn’t bother meeting with me. His assassins would have come at me in the daytime if they could find me.”

“His ASSASSINS?!”

“He is a Fairy Prince, Sookie – the most powerful Fae that lives at the moment. He has armies, assassins, anything else royalty might need.”

“Wow.”

“Indeed.” He thought to himself that his bonded had a gift for understatement.

“So it’s a good thing that he wants to meet you?”

“Yes, Sookie, it’s a very good thing. He probably wants to establish some ground rules and make a few demands about your support and security.”

“Why?”

“He’s the patriarch of your family.”

“Gran said that, too. It sounds medieval.”

“It’s much older than that, Sookie. Humans have lived in patriarchy for 6,000 years or so, and Supes adapted some of those power structures during the Christian invasions and inquisitions. Fae were originally matriarchal, but when they were run underground, they developed armies to defend themselves. Their crown passes through the Queen, which is why Niall is only a Prince and not a King. His wife, Titania H’Eloise, was murdered, so he rules in her stead until her designated heir comes of age or he is bested in battle by opposing forces.”

“My great, great grandmother was murdered?”

“Assassinated, actually.”

“How?”

“She was poisoned with lemons.”

“Lemons?”

“Yes, Fae are sensitive to lemons as vampires are to silver.”

“OK. I can drink lemonade, though…”

“Then you did not inherit that weakness. That’s a very good thing.”

“How will other vampires feel about you marrying a Fae?”

Eric laughed. “I hadn’t thought about it, but now that you mention it, I will be the envy of all who know me.”

“You will?”

“Yes. I’ve told you that you have an unusual taste and scent, yes?”

“Yeah, you said I’m extra sweet.”

“You’re fairy-flavored, to an extent. Vampires get high from fairy blood as humans do from vampire blood. Yours is a weaker version, so it doesn’t drive me mad as pure fairy would, but still, you will be considered quite a delicacy. It’s no wonder I became so attracted to you so intensely and couldn’t stay away from you.”

“So it’s not because you love me?” She was beginning to get upset now.

“Sookie, I love you more than anything.” He stroked her cheek to calm her. “That is only one small part of the attraction, but it’s a powerful one. I love everything about you, though, Sookie, never doubt that.”

He hit the turn signal and turned off the road, pulling up to the gate, then kissing her hard as he stopped the car. She was smiling again as he got out to unlock it. When he closed the gate and got back in the car, she said, “we always get here so fast – is this really close to my house or does time just fly when I’m with you?”

“It’s a bit of both. This is about half way between Bon Temps and Shreveport.” He pulled the car up on the sandbar and there was something already there.

“Hey, what’s that?”

“What does it look like?” Eric teased her.

“A table and chairs.”

“You sit here for a minute while I set things up.” Eric moved at vampire speed, taking things from the trunk quickly, setting a beautiful table with a white cloth, a small candelabra and pink roses, almost faster than the eye could see. Sookie watched in amazement as he set a picnic basket and a bottle of Perrier-Jouët champagne on a small table beside the dining table. He put a small thing like a deck of cards on the table with some cute little speakers and it played soft violin music as he opened her door and led her to her seat.

“Eric, what is all this?” She could barely take it all in. He held her chair for her then went to his own seat across the table.

“This is a romantic dinner. I hope I’ve got everything you would like. It’s more of a picnic, but I didn’t think sitting on the ground was a good idea. There may be snakes.”

“This is amazing! You’ve got flowers and candles and… is that champagne?”

“Yes, very good champagne, I’m told.”

“It’s got flowers painted on the bottle!”

“The caterer told me some couples like to save the bottle from a special occasion like this.”

“Special occasion, huh?” She was being flirty now, because this was like a dream.

“Very special,” he gave her a smile that she felt right down to her loins. “May I pour you a glass?”

“Yeah, please!” Sookie didn’t tell him that she’d never tasted champagne before. She’d had wine, of course, but it was cheap stuff from the Rite-Aid. He filled the crystal flute and as she tasted it, he took the platter from the basket and set it in front of her. She already had a beautiful Christian Dior plate in front of her with a pink rim on it and a pentacle done in some sort of greenery. He sliced the fresh, still slightly warm bread as he was advised to do while she used the serving fork to choose rare lean beef, gruyere cheese (how did he know it was her favorite?) some leafy lettuce, butter and mustard on two slices of the bread.

He watched her with love in his eyes as she took a big bite of the sandwich she made and drank a little champagne.

“Mmm – this is so good! I wish you could taste it.”

“I’ll be tasting something much finer in just a little while,” he wiggled his eyebrows and she giggled. “I want you to enjoy your food first and then we will have our time together.”

“I know what you mean but I already count this as our time together. Just being near you makes me feel so good I can’t believe it!”

“I was just thinking the same thing about you. So what do you think? Shall we build a small fishing cabin here or a grand glass house?”

“I don’t know if we ought to do either. I like your house.”

“We’d keep that house, too, of course, but I do dream of lying in bed with you in front of this view.”

“OK, how about a small glass house with just a big bedroom, a fireplace, a bathroom and a tiny kitchenette.”

“That sounds very nice. I’ll have my architect draw up some plans we can look at.”

“You have an architect?”

“Yes, I do, which reminds me, for some reason, that the pool is open.”

“Really?! “ YES!

“Yes, so be sure you bring your bathing suit, and I bought you an iPod for your days in the sun.”

“What’s an iPod again?”

“It’s one of these.” He held up the small device. “It holds all kinds of music, so you can have your whole collection in your pocket. Just tell me what you want on it and I’ll set it all up for you.”

“Cool. I like Matchbox Twenty, Counting Crows, Sarah MacLachlan, Stevie Nicks and lots of Sixties hippie and surfer music.”

He laughed with delight. “That’s easy enough to remember. I’ll have it ready for you Sunday night. I’m going to put a little traditional Swedish music in it, too, if you don’t mind.”

“I’d love that! It will remind me of you when you’re resting and I won’t be so lonely.”

They chatted about nothing in particular until Sookie finished her main course and he presented her with a crystal dish of ambrosia fruit salad. As she was finishing that, Eric refilled her wine glass and suggested, “take a good drink, Sweetheart,” and as she did, he walked around the table with a napkin. He spread it out on the ground next to her, knelt on one knee, and Sookie turned toward him, her eyes huge.

Eric took a small box out of his pocket and took Sookie’s hand, kissing it a long time as he bowed to her. Sookie couldn’t breathe!

“Sookie, my bonded, and my lover, will you do me the honor of also being my wife?”

“Yes,” she said breathlessly. He held the box forward and opened it as she caught her breath. It was beautiful. “That’s a diamond, right?”

“Yes.”

“And rubies?”

“Yes.”

“This is probably really rude, but Gran will want to know – how many carats?”

“The diamond is four, the rubies are one each.”

Sookie was speechless, so she just grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him as hard and as long as she could.

Eric laughed softly. “Is that a ‘yes?’”

“YES!” She kissed him again, then he put the ring on her delicate finger. He snuffed the candles and picked her up so she could wrap her legs around him. Sookie was on fire by this time and so was Eric. Before she knew what was happening, her panties were shreds on the ground and her skirt was up to her waist as she lay on the hood of his car. Eric was inside her as she helped him out of his jacket. The first release was fast and furious, but the second seemed to last for hours. Eric was taking long, luxurious strokes in and out of her as she opened his shirt so she could touch his muscular chest. Now her dress was bunched around her waist, her breasts completely exposed and pressed against him, his hand squeezing her lower cheeks as he took her. The heat pouring from Sookie was unlike anything Eric ever felt, seeming to surround them in a shimmering red cloud, almost sparkling. Eric shook his head – that had to be lightning bugs, right? They weren’t in a shower of sparkles?

All the energy Eric had to repress the night before came out now and he howled loudly into the night as Sookie cried out with each thrust. She came with a jerk and hit her head on the hood of the car, making her laugh out loud. Eric laughed and lay across her, nuzzling her neck and taking her a third time as he bit her neck and sucked hard at the blood. It almost seemed as if Sookie’s taste had changed – as if it were more fairy than it was before. He decided that was his imagination. He was just more aware of it now that he knew about her ancestry. He felt a definite buzz this time, though, that he didn’t remember even from the night before. Something had changed.

Whatever the change, even if it was just Eric’s perception of her, it was wonderful. It was warm and sweet and utterly, definitively, intoxicating. She might not be susceptible to his thrall, but she had completely enthralled him. “I would die for you, Sookie.”

“Eric! Don’t say that!”

He took her face in his hands and pressed his forehead to hers. “I know I shouldn’t say it but I never felt this before and I want you to know. No matter what I say to anyone, at any other time, know this to be true. Keep it in your heart. I’m giving you everything I have in every way. Don’t ever forget.”

“Eric, I love you, too, but you’re scaring me.”

“I’m scaring me, too,” he laughed hoarsely, “Min Guddina, Sookie, how did I live without you?!” He held her tight and close for a long time and she just melted into him. She was pretty sure she knew exactly how he felt because she was feeling it too. They both had tears leaking as they gradually put themselves back together and got ready to go home. Sookie finished the champagne as Eric cleaned up and packed the remains of the picnic.

Once the trunk was packed up, he tucked her into her seat and got into his, but before he turned on the car they kissed quietly and reverently for a while. Finally, Eric tore himself away, “if I don’t take you home now, I’ll never be able to let you go. It’s everything I can do to keep from carrying you home to my resting place to keep you with me all day!” He laughed at himself, but it made her curious.

“During the day, are you aware of anything?”

“Generally, no. It’s as if I am dead. On rare occasions, in an extreme emergency, it might be possible to rouse me, but it would be very difficult and I wouldn’t be good for much.”

“But would it be possible, if I wanted to, to stay with you all day?”

“In my usual resting place, yes. You’d be comfortable and have air, but you’d be bored.”

“Not if I was with you!”

“That is very sweet,” he smiled as he started the car, “but there would be nothing to occupy you if you were awake. Except my laptop, of course, but then being with a waking vampire is very dangerous. As romantic as it might sound, you’d be risking your life to be with me as I arose. I might harm you before I came to my senses.”

“Could you ever stay in the bedroom with me all day?”

“I could, perhaps, if I were confident it was safe. I could in a vampire hotel.”

“Ooh, like if we went to that spa we talked about?”

“Yes, that would be a possibility. They have very good security.”

“When can we do that?”

“Well, anytime, really. That could be our honeymoon, or we could go sometime before or after the wedding.”

“Wedding! I hadn’t even thought about a wedding!”

Eric cracked up. “Isn’t that the point of that ring I just put on your finger?”

“Yeah, but I didn’t think that far ahead.”

“Well, you have plenty of time. Your grandmother insisted on a long engagement, did she not?”

“Yes, she did.”

“Before I forget - be sure you wear your ring and your rubies when you meet Niall.”

“Why?”

“Fae are very fond of treasure. I’ll have to show him that I offer you proper respect by buying you many jewels when we are married.”

“Buying jewels shows respect?”

“In their world, yes.”

“But we don’t live in their world.”

“Like it or not, Sookie, you are part of Niall’s clan. As your husband, I will have to show him that I am supporting you properly.”

“So why is it a big deal now after all these years?”

“You are getting married. He would not interfere with your life while you were single but when matrimony became a possibility, it set the wheels in motion. Remember how I had to present myself to your grandmother?”

“Yeah – it’s like that?”

“Only more formal with greater requirements. Your grandmother only wanted love and respect for you. Niall will demand a great deal more. I’ll be lucky if I don’t have to pay a bride price for you.”

“A bride price? You mean like buying me?!”

“Exactly. In some cultures, the bride’s family pays the groom, but I’m quite sure a vampire marrying Fae royalty is going to mean I pay Niall. Even if that were not their tradition, he’d make an exception for me and his heir.”

“That’s so unfair! You’ll refuse, of course?”

“Of course not! I would not dare! He could still have me killed rather than allow us to marry. If he’s not satisfied with what he sees after, he might kill me still.”

“This is so awful, Eric! Are you sure you want to marry me?”

“I want that more than anything, Sookie,” he smiled softly at her to reassure her. He considered not telling her these details, but he knew it would be best to explain things clearly so she’d know what to expect.

“Yeah, it’s better if I know up front,” Sookie was looking out the window, and didn’t realize that Eric hadn’t spoken out loud.

Eric was shocked, but he didn’t confront her about it. Did her telepathy extend to vampires now? Or only to him?

He needed to think about this. If Sookie could read vampire minds, she would be in grave danger. She would also be a great asset, though, provided he could keep her ability secret and keep her safe. He decided he would wait and see if it happened again. Maybe she simply knew what he would be thinking as a logical extension of their conversation?

They followed their usual routine of Eric coming through Sookie’s window and staying until near dawn. She fell asleep a bit early and he left earlier this night because he needed to prepare for his meeting with Niall. As much as he loved Sookie, he dreaded dealing with Niall. He was ruthless and tricky like any Fae, and Eric hadn’t fully briefed her on how sneaky and underhanded they might be, or how unusual their motivations. He thought that he had lain a foundation tonight, and he would add more to her knowledge of them tomorrow. He would most certainly want to see her and tell her about their meeting. His mind was churning when sleep finally took him.

Sookie got to sleep in this day, and woke up before Gran even had to wake her. There was a scent of pork chops and eggs, even though it was almost noon, when Sookie came down the stairs.

“Hey, Gran. You makin’ breakfast this late?” Sookie sat at her usual spot.

“I thought you needed a good start today since you didn’t eat much yesterday,” Gran smiled as she put a basket of biscuits on the table.

“I ate with Eric last night. You should have seen it, Gran!” Sookie was bubbling as Gran put plates and silverware on the table. “Remember I told you Eric has this romantic spot by a lake? Well, he had a table and chairs out there and a wonderful picnic basket and champagne and tablecloths and candles and flowers…”

“Lord almighty, child, take a breath!” Gran teased her as she filled her plate. She was becoming more comfortable with the idea of Sookie being in love and she was pretty sure Sookie was about to show her a nice engagement ring. She had no idea.

“It was so romantic, Gran. He got down on one knee and kissed my hand and asked me to marry him. It was like something from a movie!”

“He’s good at that,” Gran had to agree.

“Yeah, he really is. Oh, I forgot – here’s the ring.”

Adele felt faint. “Oh my god, Sookie, is that real?”

“Yeah, why? Isn’t it a good one?”

“It’s lovely, honey, but isn’t it a little… big?”

“You know I don’t know anything about diamonds, Gran. Does it look gaudy?”

“No, it’s very pretty, I’m just surprised he would spend so much money. It must have cost a great deal of money, Sookie. I know he’s wealthy, but my lord!”

“He kind of always does that, though, right?”

“Yes, he does. I did insist that he buy one. I should have given him a limit as to the size of it.”

“Do you hate it?”

“It’s beautiful, Sookie, I just hope you’re going to be safe walking around with that on your hand. Maybe you shouldn’t wear it to Merlotte’s?”

“Gran, I can’t take off his ring!”

“Well, we’ll think about it. I know you want to show it off, so wear it tonight and after you’ve seen everyone’s reaction, you can decide if you think it’s appropriate for work or not. Remember, you wouldn’t want to lose the stones while you work!” Gran didn’t say that she was more worried about someone killing Sookie to take that ring. She didn’t know how many thousands of dollars it was worth, but she was sure ‘thousands’ was the right unit of measure.

“I’ll just avoid things like washing glasses so it’s less likely to get damaged. Most people will think it’s a cubic zirconia, anyway, right?”

“That’s true – most of them will think it’s one of those Diamonique things from QVC,” Gran said hopefully, but she doubted it.

“I’m going to mow the lawn today before I get in the shower. Is there anything else I need to do?”

“Carry the laundry downstairs for me, please, and dust the living room?”

“Sure, Gran, no problem.” Sookie paid attention to her breakfast for the first time. “Is it OK if I don’t eat these eggs, Gran? I’m sorry you went to the trouble and I hate to waste them, but my stomach can’t stand the look of them.”

“I hope you’re not coming down with something, Sookie. This is two mornings in a row you’ve been nauseous.”

“I know – it’s not like me, is it? Suppose there’s flu going around?”

“That’s always a possibility. I think you just need more sleep. I want you to promise me you’ll sleep in all weekend.”

“Oh, I will, Gran. I forgot to tell you – Sam gave me time off because I seemed so upset yesterday. He told me to take Saturday off so I could do whatever family thing I have to do and then he said I might as well take Sunday, too. Kim told me she asked for more hours, so it all worked out. After dinner with Niall, I’ll probably go to Eric’s house.”

“Well, let’s see how the evening goes. You did tell Mr. Northman about this, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, I told him on the way to the lake so he knew the whole deal before he gave me the ring.”

“He wasn’t shocked?”

“No, apparently Niall called and scheduled an appointment to talk about our engagement before he ever saw me.”

“Why would he do that?”

“Eric says he has to approve because he’s the patriarch of the clan. It all sounds medieval to me, but Eric understands it and doesn’t seem to have a problem with it.” She didn’t want to worry Gran by telling her that Niall might try to have Eric killed, or that Eric might have to spend more money because of Sookie. She figured if Niall cared about her at all, he wouldn’t hurt Eric, anyway, because she’d die without him.

Sookie went out to mow the lawn and she hoped Gran didn’t notice that she had to get off the mower twice to throw up. She was starting to think she really must have the flu, but she had no time to get sick. She had to deal with Niall tomorrow, and she was going to spend the weekend with Eric, and the pool was open! No way she was getting sick right now!

Eric must have awakened early because Sookie could feel him as she drove to work at the edge of dark. She could feel that he was apprehensive about meeting Niall, so she sent calm and love to him and she knew he could feel it. She kept a part of her focused on Eric as she went through taking over for the girl on the early shift and she didn’t mention her ring to anyone. She just did her thing and they were all too busy to pay much attention to each other. Kim thanked her for the extra hours and Sookie thanked her profusely for taking them.

It was 8 on a Friday night, so Merlotte’s was jumping by the time Sookie felt the shift in the bond. She never felt such intensity before and it made her a little dizzy. It wasn’t anger, exactly and it wasn’t hate, but it was big and it was dangerous. Eric was ready for a fight and Sookie knew it. With feelings like that, she was glad he was on her side. Damn!

She was dying to know what was going on at Fangtasia especially at 8:16 when she felt a shock ripple through the bond –confusion, fear, disbelief, melting into love and happiness and determination. Whatever was happening, she could feel that it was for the good and that let her relax a little. The rest of the night Eric sent love and actually seemed to be gloating about something so Sookie’s shift was uneventful until 10:23. Sookie had just looked at the clock and was filling pitchers of beer when Arlene yelled, “holy shit, Sookie, is that real?!”

Fuck.

“Is what real, Arlene?” Sookie concentrated on the beer flowing out of the tap.

“You know damned well I’m talking about that huge rock on your hand!”

“Yeah, well, I got engaged, OK?”

“So it is?! REAL?!”

“Yes, it’s real, Arlene,” Sookie said in a tone meant to shush her, “you don’t have to tell the whole county!”

“What’s real?” Kim asked as she walked over to the taps behind the bar.

“That big honkin’ diamond Sookie is wearing!” You’d think she was the town crier or something.

“Diamond!? Sookie, did you and Eric get engaged?!” Kim was thrilled for her.

“Yeah, we did. It’ll probably be a long engagement, but, yeah, we’re official.” Sookie was beaming and bragging a little now that the cat was out of the bag.

“Ooh, let me see!” Kim was jumping up and down, she was so happy for her, “oh, it’s so gorgeous! Oh, it’s wonderful!” She hugged Sookie and kissed her on the cheek, which really took Sookie pleasantly by surprise.

“Why are you girls all bunched up at the bar? Are your tables covered?” Sam said as he came from the back, oblivious to what they were talking about.

“Yeah, not a lot of room back here with that big diamond and all,” Arlene sneered, so green with envy she could spit.

“Diamond?” Sam asked, dreading the response.

“Sookie got engaged! Isn’t that wonderful?” Kim apparently had no clue about Sam’s crush on Sookie.

“Yeah, that’s great,” Sam wasn’t able to hide his disappointment no matter how hard he tried. “So let’s see the ring, Sookie?” He was going to try to be a good sport.

Sookie held her hand up to him and his eyes bugged out.

“Tell you what, Sookie, stop by my office if you hit a lull at some point tonight, alright?”

“Sure, Sam – it should slow down a bit after midnight.”

“Alright, I’ll be in the back,” Sam went to the office. How was he going to do this without looking like a miserable, jealous shit? He turned on his computer so he could make sure of what he was thinking before he talked to Sookie.

Eric was early getting to Fangtasia, his hair still wet, straightening his red silk collar crumpled up in his leather blazer as he approached the back door. It was so early he had to use his key to get in. He needed to look as if he belonged at Fangtasia, but he wanted to dress up for Niall a bit, too. This was a big deal, and he needed to show that he knew that. He was primping in front of the mirror in his office when Pam came in.

“Master, did I understand your message? You’re meeting with a fairy?”

“Not just A fairy, Pam, THE fucking fairy. Niall Brigant will be here at 8.”

“That’s awfully brave of him. Why would he come here?”

“To show me he’s not afraid of me, nor of vampires in general.”

“This has something to do with Sookie Stackhouse, I presume?”

“Sookie and I are engaged and it turns out that Niall is her great grandfather.”

Pam howled with laughter. “Did you know this before you became bonded?”

“No, I found out about this yesterday, just after she did.”

“Neither of you knew?”

“We did not.”

“So you are bonded to a fairy?” Pam was enjoying this entirely too much for Eric’s liking.

“She’s only part Fae,” Eric said indignantly.

“That explains that yummy scent of hers,” Pam was close to jumping up and down with glee.

“So it would seem,” OK, Eric was starting to get steamed. Pam knew she’d better leave him alone now.

“I’ll just go check the front door – though I doubt Niall Brigant will come in the front of a vampire club,” Pam said as she left, laughing all the way down the hall.

Eric went back to primping, adding some cologne from his bottom desk drawer and trying to look over his email as he waited. He quickly realized that he wasn’t going to accomplish anything so he leaned back in his chair and focused on the pleasant feelings flowing to him from Sookie. He let them wash over him and felt a bit calmer until he heard the knock at the door.

He was up instantly, opening the door and finding himself face to face with Niall, who was also dressed up for the occasion in an old fashioned black suit with a long jacket and silver vest. His long silver hair was glowing and the ubiquitous silver topped cane was with him, so Eric stood back, knowing it was a weapon of some sort. “Niall, come in, please,” Eric was being very formal.

“Northman,” Niall nodded, “so glad you could meet with me.”

“My pleasure, Niall.” He nodded as Niall passed him and took the chair in front of his desk. Eric sat in his own chair behind the desk and leaned forward. “What can I do for you?”

“Your engagement to Sookie is official as of last night, yes?” He looked very pleased with himself, which irritated Eric to no end.

“Yes, I gave her an engagement ring and we have been bonded for nearly a week.”

“Until I hear otherwise from her, I’ll assume she is happy about the arrangement. Should she ever become unhappy, that will be a different matter.”

“Yes, I understand that.” ‘OK,’ Eric thought, ‘he threatened my life right up front so that’s out of the way now.’

“Does Sookie remind you of anyone, vampire?”

Eric tried to suppress a little panic. “Remind me?”

“Yes, someone from your past, perhaps? Someone you might call ‘Divine?’”

“What do you know of this?” Eric was shocked. He knew without a doubt that Niall was aware of more than anyone else except himself and he wanted to know how. She wouldn’t…?

“Patience, vampire. She has gone to a great deal of trouble for you, and so, for that matter, have I.”

“What exactly have you done for me, Niall?” Eric didn’t like the sound of that.

“I want you to brace yourself for a shock. At first, you will not believe what I am about to tell you, but I assure you, it is true.”

“Alright…” Here we go! Eric sat up straight in his chair and braced himself for some kind of Fae bullshit.

“You are going to be a father – Sookie is with child.” The smugness with which Niall spoke would make Eric homicidal under normal circumstances.

Eric shook his head. He couldn’t be saying what he thought he said.

“What are you saying?”

“I am saying that, by Freyja’s command and instruction, I have made it possible for Sookie to bear your child. You are going to have a son.”

Eric was frozen. His head was swirling for a second, then he saw a clear vision of a young King who looked very much like him, and he knew it was true. A SON! After all these years…

“Does she know?” He was jumping out of his skin now. If this was true…!

“Not yet. I’m telling you now so that when she breaks the news to you, you won’t kill her for cheating on you. Have no doubt, Northman, you are the child’s father.”

“Freyja did this?” Could a vampire have an out of body experience? Eric felt as if he was floating above himself. What the hell…?

“Apparently you are much favored by the Goddess. Only She knows why,” he said with some distaste. “You knew that Sookie was intended for you, did you not?”

“Yes, I did.” Eric had known almost from the moment he saw her.

“This is a part of the package. You will be the only walking vampire with a child.”

“Will he be vampire?”

“A hybrid of sorts. We’re not sure exactly how it will work out, but he will be some mixture of vampire and Fae. He will look like you, though, we’ve taken pains to see to that. You are acquainted with Dr. Ludwig, I presume?”

“Yes, of course.”

“She will attend the birth. As soon as Sookie tells you of her condition, introduce her to the doctor and she will see to all of her needs.”

“I can’t tell her?”

“It would be better to let her come to you. The farther along she is when she realizes she is pregnant, the better.”

“But she needs special care…?”

“She will, yes, but it’s very early. After all, you’ve only known each other a week or so. It happened very quickly, much more so than I expected. Either she was very fertile or you were, in your own way. The Fae half of you, I suppose. It only took a little magick.”

“The FAE half of ME?”

“Yes, your mother, Erin – you knew she was Sidhe.”

Eric cast his mind back and remembered that, yes, there were rumors that his mother was a fairy, but he hadn’t thought of that in hundreds of years. Niall was telling him it was true. He’d have to think about that later, though, because he needed to focus on Sookie right now.

“Sookie really has no idea?”

“The only sign so far has been a bit of morning sickness. She and her grandmother think it’s a human influenza of some sort. It will occur to her gradually, though at first she’ll think it impossible.”

“How long until…”

“Until he is born? We aren’t sure. Humans require 9 months, Fae 5 and a half to 6. Then, of course, there is the healing power of vampire blood. At any rate, this kind of detail should come from Ludwig. She knows all of the particulars. I’d meet with her very soon, if I were you, and work together to see that Sookie receives proper care.”

“Will it harm anything if I tell her? I don’t like the idea of keeping a secret from her, especially something this important.”

“That’s admirable,” Niall said condescendingly. “Talk to Ludwig first. Just see that my granddaughter is not upset. There is more at stake here than your ego or your happiness. That child is sacred to the Goddess, and has a destiny he must fulfill.” and with that, he was gone.

Eric was stunned. A FATHER! He flipped through his Rolodex and called Dr. Ludwig.

“Northman?”

“Yes, doctor, you were expecting my call?”

“Yes, Niall warned me you would be in touch. Would you like to do this face to face?”

“Yes, if possible.”

“Are you alone?”

“Yes, I’m in my office at Fangtasia.”

“Alright.”

*POP

The little doctor appeared before his desk, already seated where Niall had been. She nodded and he returned it.

“Doctor. You know the situation?”

“Yes, I do. I assume you’ll want to put me on retainer at least until the child is born.”

“And for some time after, I should think. Why do you think it best that I not tell Sookie?”

“In case it doesn’t take.”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s very early. If she were to miscarry at this stage, she might never know what she had lost and we’d simply try again. She’s less likely to be hurt by it.”

“How long should I wait?”

“Until she misses her period, which might take five or six weeks.”

“I don’t know if I can keep it from her that long…” he was quite sure he couldn’t.

“Well, take it one day at a time. Don’t lie to her, of course, but just don’t bring it up unless she starts to think that she is ill. At that point, she could take one of those little pregnancy tests to confirm.”

“Is it safe for us to have sex?”

“Yes, it’s good for her, and it’s safe for you to exchange blood. It would be good if she’d drink from you regularly. It will help the growth of the baby.”

“I know nothing about babies…”

“Use your computer and learn about them. No one knows anything about this type of baby. It may be the first of its kind.”

“What do you mean?”

“I can find no record of a vampire/Fae hybrid, though Freyja assures us this will work.”

Eric smiled. His son would be unique.

“She’s given you a great gift, Northman. Take good care of that little girl. Keep her off her feet all you can, too.”

“That might present a problem. She’s a bar maid.”

“No, no, that won’t do. Do whatever you have to do to get her to quit. She’s going to be tired as it is. This baby will draw a lot of energy from her. She’ll need her rest.”

“What if she does not want to have a baby?” It finally dawned on Eric that no one had consulted Sookie.

“She wants it, especially because it’s yours. Have faith in her, and in yourself. Niall assures me her maternal instincts will be strong. She may figure it out before we expect her to. As soon as she knows, give her my number.”

“Yes, of course, Dr.”

“Alright, call me if you need me.” She left as abruptly as Niall had.

Eric was getting a little tired of people popping in and out of his office. He needed to think and that wasn’t going to happen with that music thumping through the walls. He went to the front of the club, made a sweep through the room to speak to anyone important who might be there, then told Pam he was leaving for the night. He drove home at top speed and put his car in the garage, then spent a couple of hours on the Internet.

All this information about babies and parenting was making his head spin – there was so much to learn! Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore so he took to the sky to clear his head and get some perspective. He hadn’t planned on it, but he found himself in the parking lot outside of Merlotte’s. He needed to talk to Sookie more than anything. Did he want to bother Sookie at work again? He berated himself for even stopping to think about how it would affect her job. Better she quit this ridiculous job anyway. That diamond on her finger would pay for five roadhouses like this, so the idea of her serving drinks here was absurd.

Sookie caught a slow spell and went back to Sam’s office.

“Knock, knock,” she peeked in the door.

“Come on in, Sookie.”

“What’s up, Sam?”

“Well, Sookie, I don’t know how to tell you this without coming off like a dick, so I’m just going to say it. I don’t want you to wear that ring in this bar.”

“What? Why?”

“It’s nothing against Eric, Cher, but that ring is worth more than this bar and everything in it. If it were lost or stolen, my insurance would never cover it.”

“It couldn’t be that expensive.”

“Yes, I’m afraid it could be. I looked some stuff up on my computer and I’m pretty sure that ring is worth a quarter of a million dollars, at least. Depending on the quality of the diamond, it could be a lot more than that.”

“WHAT?!”

“Yeah, that’s what – a 3 carat?”

“4, actually…”

“And then with the genuine rubies?”

“Yeah, they’re one carat each.”

“I want you to work here as long as you want to, Sookie, but I just can’t have you wearing that ring in here. What if we were robbed? Or somebody follows you home to take it from you? It’s just not safe. I think if you talk to Eric about it, he’ll agree with me.”

Sookie stopped and focused for a second, then said, “well, I guess I’ll just ask him because he’s here.”

“Go on out and talk to him. Tell the other girls you’re on break.”

“Thanks, Sam.”

Sookie bopped out to the front, yelled “hey, Kim, I’m on break!” then ran out the front door of the bar. Eric was standing in the parking lot, not knowing what to do when she came out.

“Hey, Sweetie!” She bounced up to him and kissed him.

“Hey. Are you having a good night? How do you feel?” He wrapped his arms around her and looked at her as if he had never seen her before.

“I’m fine. I just had a weird talk with Sam, though.” They were sort of swaying together a bit, playfully holding each other. Eric felt as if all was right with the world the minute he touched her.

“What did he say?”

“He doesn’t want me to wear my engagement ring in the bar.”

“Why not?” Eric knew exactly why not.

“He says if we got robbed or it was lost or stolen, his insurance wouldn’t cover it and he’s afraid someone might follow me home to rob me.”

“Yes, he is right.”

“Huh? You mean you agree with him?”

“Yes, the ring is worth more than the entire bar, and you are in danger of someone trying to take it from you.”

“Wouldn’t that be a problem at Fangtasia, too, though?”

“No, I’d be at Fangtasia with you. You’d be in no danger there.”

“I don’t want to take off your ring, though!”

“Then don’t.”

“But then I’d have to quit my job.”

“Then do. Please?” Eric was actually pleading a little.

“Eric? I thought you were OK with me working here?”

“Not “OK,” really, just tolerant while I must be. I think it is too strenuous for you. I’d prefer you save your energy for me,” he wiggled his eyebrows and was trying to act as if he was joking but Sookie knew he was completely serious.

“You really want to support me and Gran?”

“Yes, I do, and I don’t want you to demean yourself by working here. Honestly, Sookie, it is beneath you now.”

“Beneath me?”

“Yes, you have moved up in the world. You are wealthy now.”

“I am?”

“You are.”

“I can’t wrap my mind around that, but since we’re talking about money, would it be OK if I used that VISA card to buy a few dresses.”

“Yes, of course, Sookie, buy anything you want.”

“OK, I’m going to try to buy something new tomorrow before Niall comes to dinner. I don’t have to work at all tomorrow.”

“You don’t?”

“No, or Sunday either. If you come to my house tomorrow night, I might go back home with you after Niall leaves, if that’s OK.”

“That would be wonderful! You could have more time to swim.” He nuzzled her ear and made her giggle. As they were laughing and kissing, Jason, Hoyt and Catfish arrived.

“I’d tell you to get a room if that wasn’t my sister,” Jason said with disgust.

“Oh, Jason, we’re official now. See?” She held her ring out to him and took wicked pleasure in watching him nearly swallow his tongue.

“Damn, Sookie, that’s nice!” Hoyt said, “congratulations!” He offered Eric his hand and Eric shook it.

Jason was afraid to get near Eric, but after Catfish shook his hand, he didn’t really have a choice but to do the same. He shook Eric’s hand grudgingly then continued into the bar with his friends. Sam Merlotte was just inside as they came in and asked them if Sookie was still out there. Jason said yes, so Sam went on out.

“Hello, Eric.”

“Merlotte. How are you this evening?”

Sam knew Eric didn’t give a damn how he was but was putting on a show of civility for Sookie. “I just brought Sookie’s wallet and keys. I think you ought to go on home tonight, Cher, and enjoy your days off. You and Eric talk about whether you really want to keep working here. I told you, I’m happy to have you as long as you want to stay, and you’re always free to come back any time, but I think you’ve already moved on.”

“I could not agree more,” Eric said smugly.


“OK, Sam, thanks. I’ll see you… Tuesday night, I guess?”

“I’m going to put someone else on the schedule. If you decide you still want to come back Tuesday, call me Monday night. I really don’t expect you back, though. You all have a good night.” Sam nodded and went back into the bar.

“Did I just get fired?”

“No, he simply acknowledged that you are moving up in the world and your time here is wasted.”

“What’s going on, Eric? You feel so… determined.”

“Let me drive you home and we will talk, alright?”

“Yeah, I guess…” Now Sookie’s head was spinning. This was all happening so fast!

Eric tucked her into the passenger seat of her Camaro, and they were quickly on their way to Sookie’s house. They didn’t talk much on the way home. Eric put a Counting Crows CD in the player and adjusted the volume so it was soft and soothing. Sookie laid her head on his shoulder and just enjoyed being close to him as they covered the dark roads home.



*“My heart Is true as steel.”

A Midsummer Night’s Dream
Act ii. Scene. 1.

William Shakespeare

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