Hey Friends and Fans! This is my first official True Blood fanfic! Please enjoy and feel free to send me your thoughts! I enjoy knowing people like what I write! ^.^
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Chapter 1 Reunion
It had been four days since Dawn was found dead, and since then no one has stepped foot near her house but Sam. The place was no longer considered a crime scene so he had been allowed to get things cleaned up. All of her personal belongings have been shipped back to her family. Sam was looking around the place seeing if he had missed anything when his phone went off.
"Sam? There's someone here to see you, claims she knows you?"
"Oh really? Does she got a name?" Sam heard shuffling on the other line.
"Hey Sammy! Remember me?" Sam's eyes widened 'It can't be'
"Excuse me? Who is this?"
"Come to your bar and find out, I'll be waiting."
Sam pulled up to his parking space spewing stones in the process. He slammed off his seatbelt and door after ripping the keys out of their slot. He bolted to the door and threw it open wide. The only warning he had was "Sammy!" being yelled like a battle cry, before he was knocked backwards by a flying body tackling him in a hug.
"I thought I might get your attention!" Said the projectile human. Sam sat up and looked at the face of his "attacker". He then rubbed his face in shock.
A petite, curvy girl was straddling him with a ridiculous grin on her face. She had shoulder-length blonde hair with copper highlights framing her face. Her emerald-green eyes twinkled with mischief under pale green eye shadow lightly placed on her eyelids.
"Lolly?" The girl put her hands on her hips and smirked.
"The one and only, or does anyone else greet you like this? If so they need to pay a fine because this is mine". She climbed off of him and held out her hand to help him up which he took.
"What in the hell are you doing here? I thought you were going to head to the city when you got older. Does aunt Claire know you're here?" She sighed and shook her head.
"I'll tell you about that later, in the meantime" she ran over and draped an arm around Terry's shoulder. "Can I have him?" Sam rolled his eyes.
"Terry, this is my cousin Lola. No Lola, I need him for work."
"Fine, he's probably too old for me anyway." She sighed and grabbed Sam's hand. "Let's go to your office, I really gotta talk to you."
She dragged Sam away from a confused Terry, who shrugged and decided to get back to stacking boxes.
"Now, you want to tell me what you're doing here?" He asked Lola, who is currently balancing a pencil on her nose. At the question, she sighed and let the pencil roll off.
"I ran off."
"What!? Why? What the fuck happened?"
"Remember how we moved to Texas? Well around six months ago momma fell for this vampire, and Texas ain't exactly too friendly toward the sunlight challenged. Personally, I found the guy to be pretty cool so he and I got along great. Then the local yokels started leaving nasty notes and what not in the mail. Between her boyfriend and I we managed to keep her unaware of the bullshit for four months.
Then one night on her way home some asshole tried to rape and kill her not far from the house. Me and her man were playing cards when he felt her fear, I knew the second he dropped his hand something was wrong. I jumped on his back as he dashed outside and leaped off of him when we got to her and the freak. The vampire held up the freak while I beat the shit outta him. He left me to it after two hits and went to my mama. When I knocked him out I turned around in time to see my mama being helped up completely healed.
When we got home her vampire and I convinced her that it was a safer idea for her to leave town, and took her back to his nest that very night. In the morning I helped his movers pack and unpack her stuff at the new house. When I got back to my house, they're was a bit of a party waiting for me. Needless to say, it was a good thing I packed up my stuff too 'cause there was no way in hell I was gonna put up with that bullshit two fucking nights in a row! I went back to the vampire's nest and got my things explaining to my momma that I was gonna leave town too, before leaving though her boyfriend insisted upon lending me money. I hugged'em both and drove off into the night." She stood up and stretched while Sam sat there speechless.
"I'm gonna use the loo," She said and began strutting out of Sam's office. Sam stood up and pointed at her.
"Leave my employees alone ya hear?" He said sternly.
"Yes sir" Lola said giving him a mock salute before headed out the door.
Lola was brushing out her hair when she heard someone cussing at her cousin.
'What the fuck?' she put down her brush and peeked out towards the bar to see who had the sailor mouth. She caught the eyes of a very pissed off black girl who looked very pretty despite her anger. She stomped over to Lola who now was standing outside the bathroom door looking very confused.
"An' who the fuck is this creeper? She ya new fuck friend? Shit, I thought you was crazy Sam but being a mother fucking pedophile is just fucking sick!" Lola's emerald eyes twitched.
"Oh fuck," Sam said and slapped his hand to his eyes. 'This ain't gonna be good.'
Lola threw her arms around the woman and began what Sam liked to call one of her "Prima Donna" moments.
"Oh miss! I was so scared! Mama told me not ta talk to strangers with free candy in big black vans, but wouldn't listen! He told me he had a pretty puppy he wanted ta show me! He told me he loved me and wanted ta elope together! I never even got ta dance at mah high school prom!" Tara was speechless for two seconds then turned and was about to go off on Sam when Lola let go of her and started bowing.
"Thank you thank you! Your too kind!"
"What the Fuck?! The hell's wrong with you?!" Tara put her hands on her hips and glared at Lola's antics as she picked up a ketchup bottle and acted like it was an Oscar. Sam sighed and decided to intervene before Tara slapped her. He reached Tara and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Tara, this is my adopted cousin Lola, and before you ask she is not insane." Tara looked at him then back to Lola, who had finished her acceptance speech and had put back the bottle. She grinned evilly and shook Tara's hand.
"Sorry, I just couldn't resist! You set it up perfectly." Tara raised an eyebrow and smirked after Lola let go of her hand. " I guess I did, didn't ever think someone was ever gonna pull that trick on me. Though I gotta tell ya, yer lines need work." Lola and her burst out laughing, confusing the hell outta Sam.
"So where ya staying? Don't tell me in that nasty ass trailer of his" Tara pointed to Sam.
"Hey! It ain't that bad! You said so yourself it just needs a bit o' work."
"Yea an' in the mean time it looks like shit for more 'en one person to be living in it." Tara shot back playfully. She threw an arm around Lola's shoulder and juts her hip out in an attitude posture. "Seriously Sam, aren't you a fucking landlord? Just put her up in one of them houses ya got." Sam sighed and shook his head.
"There ain't but one house available and you know full well which one."
"Really? Which house is it? The dead girl's house?" Lola bluntly asked shocking both Tara and Sam into staring at her. "What?"
"How the fuck did you know about that?" Tara demanded, Lola shrugged nonchalantly.
"Terry told me, also I read the newspaper when I was waitin' for Sammy to get here." She said.
"You seriously wouldn't care if you lived in a house someone got killed in?" Tara asked dubiously.
"Nope, and if her ghost is there it'd be just like having a roommate." She said wiggling her eyebrows.
Tara gave Sam a look and he rolled his eyes in defeat.
"Lemme get my keys."
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