The Maker And His Progenies (Eric&Godric)

[Maci Deshane Holland]

It had been a while since Maci had seen her 'brother' Eric. Even though he wasn't really her brother he was in a way because they both had the same Maker. Eric had been in Germany when Godric had turned her, although it had been a few hundred years since she'd seen Eric it had been just last week she saw her maker Godric. Maci and Godric saw each other quite alot, because he was the Sheriff of Dallas and she was the Sheriff of Houston, so they each often made trips over. But they decided that the three of them needed to get together, so Maci made the trip over to Shreveport. Once there she drove to Fangtasia, she was here just a few weeks ago, but Eric was gone on some business. That's what Pam had told her, but it gave the two vampires some time to catch up, because before then Maci hadn't seen her since she was first turned.

A red corvette pulled up to the club and Maci got out, her 5 inch black heels making clicking sounds as she walked. She was wearing a black leather skirt, with a crimson red shirt that was really low cut. There was a line at the door which Maci ignored and just walked past. "Hey! We were here first!" One human protested, Maci turned and glared, her fangs becoming extended as a hiss escaped her. The man shut up and Maci walked in. Once in, she seen the thrown like chair again and just like before she rolled her eyes. Almost instantly a fang banger basically threw themselves at her. She pushed the young man off before looking around for Eric.

[Eric Northman]

The Sheriff had returned a couple nights ago from his little outing, one that had taken longer than expected granted but it was no longer a problem. And now he was free of a favor. He was dressed in Fangtasia-worthy vampire attire; a dark dress shirt with a fitted blazer with matching black dress slacks. The dark clothing offset his pale complexion and made his vampire appeal all the more present. Not that he had much difficulty with that as it was. Yes, since he was the owner of the vampire club so he could choose whatever days to entertain the crowd with his presence, but after being gone he thought he could start again after a couple nights. And since his presence was still fresh, the regulars had spread the word and his many admirers had returned full force, much to Eric’s annoyance.

Emerging from his office, stoic and cool, he strode over to his throne of awesomeness. Fangbangers trailed behind him, but none were brave enough-yet- to stand in his direct path. Icy blue eyes scanned the crowd almost out of habit, but as usual nothing caught his attention out of the sea of leather and dark colors, vampires and humans alike- until he spotted a flash of blonde. He kept the cool demeanor, but locked his blue gaze on hers in an attempt to catch her eye and motion towards his throne. For the Sheriff of Houston to have come all the way from Texas, it did arouse Eric’s curiosity. And since she was a powerful vampire with the beauty to match, why not use her as eye candy as well?

He stepped up to his chair and in a fluid motion seated himself, crossing his foot over his knee and leaning back like the regal delight he presented himself to be. The chair beside him would be for Maci, and he kept a watchful eye on her until she arrived. “Ah, Maci, what a pleasant surprise. I assume all is well for you in Houston?”

[Godric]

Godric didn't get excited about much, but being over 2,000 years old not much can excite you. But he had to admit that he was excited to see both of his progenies. He had seen Maci and Eric, just at different times. The three vampires hadn't seen each other since they all went different ways hundreds of years ago. Maci and Godric had been talking and decided they were going to drop in on Eric, it was more Maci's idea then his, but he agreed to it. So he packed enough clothes for a few days, just as Maci did. She offered to travel with him there, but he wanted her to go ahead. Godric didn't want her to have to wait on him.

Once he got there, he drove to the club which Eric owned, Fangtasia he thought it was called. He parked beside a corvette he assumed was his youngest progeny, just because it seemed like the kind of car she would have. Not to mention the plate on the front of it read 'Maci'. He walked in after waiting in the line, the seemingly young boy got looks as he walked in. People were thinking that he didn't look old enough to be in a nightclub. He smirked slightly, if only they knew. After a few seconds he spotted two blondes up at the front, Eric and Maci.

He moved through the people, up to the front. He nodded his head to them. "Eric, Maci. I trust all is well?" He asked as one of the workers brought out another chair, knowing who Godric was from the few times he'd been here. He sat down and looked at the crowd, he spotted a young women. She had on makeup that was 3 shades too light for her tan skin, she had in red contacts and fake fangs. Godric looked at Eric, "Gör människor alltid försöker agera som vampyrer?" He asked in Swedish, knowing that both vampires could understand him, what he said translated into 'Do the humans always try to act like vampires?'

[Maci Deshane Holland]

Maci walked through the crowd easily her eyes still scanning the place until they landed on Eric's. She saw his motion for her to come, so she did. She walked up to his throne chair and took the smaller seat beside it, she had to bite her tongue to keep herself from making a remark about how big his ego must be for him to have a throne. She smiled at him and nodded, "Everything in Houston's fine. Had a bit of a problem with drainers." She spoke in her German accent, "I had to chase one all the here last week. I stopped by but you were out, didn't Pam tell you?" She asked looking at him. Maci noticed a few glares at her, from the human females and some males. Apparently they wanted Eric, she just glared back and flashed her fangs which were still extended. Maci knew they were jealous, and she had to admit Eric was blessed in the looks department.

Just as she was about to speak again she noticed Godric approach them, she nodded as she answered his question, "Everythings good." She looked back at Eric, "We decided to come see you, since it's been many years since all three of us were together." Memories of all the people they killed together flashed through Maci's mind as she finally retracted her fangs. Maci shrugged at Godric's question about the humans, "I passed her and she hissed at me." Maci looked at the girl, it was a brave move. To come here of all places trying to make people think she was a vampire when she clearly wasn't. She was very brave or very stupid.

[Eric Northman]

He returned the nod, and that motion all in itself would’ve been enough to deter any vampires from interrupting their conversation, and the smarter of the fangbangers as well. Of course it could also add the frosting to the cake for the more avid of the humans. The change in songs in the night-long vampire radio station brought the club closer to a rave scene almost with the new beats- and the vampire dancers took this in stride.

"Everything in Houston's fine. Had a bit of a problem with drainers."--"I had to chase one all the here last week. I stopped by but you were out, didn't Pam tell you? Behind the cool mask he was shocked at that- and as subtle as it was he was sure that for the ones that knew him it was perceptible, but he simply arched a brow. Yes, Pam did mention drainers in the area. But I wonder why she’d leave the rest out.[/color] He looked around as if he could spot her, she did love to toy with him whenever she could. It seemed this time it was by withholding information. Eric followed Maci’s gaze to a group of humans practically seething with envy and anger at the vampire duo, especially since the woman got to sit beside him. The corner of his lips pulled up in a small grin at that-how amusing he thought. Another vampire came up to a couple of them though, and Eric was surprised to see that one of the human actually rejected his advancement. Oh well, the new vampire that had made his way towards him and Maci held his attention now.

Godric-another surprise but one Eric welcomed. His maker, older by a good thousand years but with the look of a teenager, was here with Eric’s ‘sister’. He nodded his head, a welcoming smile flashing across his lips, but Eric did well in hiding his fangs- which had been retracted roughly the same time he set to being eyecandy tonight. One of his workers brought out another chair for his tattooed maker to sit on so they could all be comfortable, and Eric had to resist getting up to offer Godric his throne.

Eric, Maci. I trust all is well? He nodded again, ”Apparently drainers caused a minor problem, but thanks to my lovely sister here that problem has met its end. Blue eyes glinted at the thought, and he hoped that Maci had at least had fun with them for daring to do such in his bar. We decided to come see you, since it's been many years since all three of us were together. Maci chimed in, saving Eric the question of asking what the occasion for them to have come. Eric grinned mischievously at that, remembering as well their adventures and the hunts accompanying them. Rather than feel nostalgic, he kept to the moment. In that case, the two of you are welcome to my home as long as you plan on staying, or I could have other arrangements made if you so choose.[/color] He extended the invitation, glancing at the crowd again before shifting his blue gaze to his vampyric family.

Gör människor alltid försöker agera som vampyrer? His maker spoke in one of his progenies’ first languages. He breathed a chuckle as he answered, Some tend to go through that phase Godric, rather amusing don’t you think? Although at times they themselves do not recognize a real vampire.[/color] He added in response to Maci’s comment about one woman in particular. Though soemtimes they just welcome trouble with open arms, and that can get..annoying.[/color] He said with a small sigh. He tilted his head to the side, I wouldn’t suppose that a hunt like the old times would be in store for us?[/color] He asked, half hopeful but still a tad unsure. Any problem people down in Dallas Godric?[/color] He mused, a playful edge to his tone.

[Godric]

Godric looked at Maci when Eric spoke of drainers, he had to admit to himself that the thought of her facing people who were armed with sliver worried him quite a bit. But then he reminded himself that she was an older vampire, and could take care of herself. After all she was just about 400 years shy of 1,000 and being a vampire, he knew that would fly by. But Godric still saw her as the newborn vampire who needed her maker to protect her. He was the same way with Eric, but he started to lose that worry the night he turned Maci. "If you would have contacted me, I would have helped you with them." He said, his voice smooth. He looked at Eric, "You don't have too Eric, we don't want to impose in your house." Godric spoke for the both of them.

He listened as his progeny explained about the women who was dressed as a vampire. He found it odd, but yet slightly interesting. He was pretty sure that none of the humans in here fully understood what it meant to be a vampire, all they probably wanted was the fangs and living forever. They didn't know the burden of years and years of brutal killing, they didn't know what it was like to be dammed to walk the Earth forever while everyone you know dies. Godric was broke from his thoughts when Eric spoke again, he shook his head. "I will have to decline that invitation. But perhaps Maci would like to." He said, Godric hadn't killed an innocent human in a long time. He stuck to Tru Blood, or the vampire hotel in Dallas would send him a human over, but he never drained them dry. He shook his head at Eric's next question, "The Fellowship of the sun is still on the rise. But they're not a problem...yet."

[Maci Deshane Holland]

Maci shrugged, she didn't know why Pam kept information from Eric. Probably too mess with him, which Maci had to admit it was fun to poke a little fun at the viking vampire. As long as one didn't over do it and piss him off, a pissed Eric was a Eric that no one wanted to be around. Maci shifted in her seat out of habit to seem more human, "I'm about two seconds from giving that girl something to glare at." She threatened her voice low and dangerous as she nodded to a girl who looked no older then 23 glaring daggers at her. The only thing that was now keeping her from going over there was Godric. She knew his views on humans and how they should be treated as equals so she didn't want to make a scene with him here.

Maci shook her head, "It wasn't nothing. They drained several vampires in my area, and one of my most trusted underlings. The got word that I was looking for them, so they fled here but I tracked them down." She explained to Godric as images flashed through her mind, images of their ripped, drained, and mangled bodies hitting the ground. The wrath of a vampire was never something someone wanted to face, and those people had faced. Maci nodded when Godric spoke about them not wanting to impose. Normally she didn't like people speaking for her, but she didn't mind Godric doing it.

She listened as Eric explained how humans went through vampire phases, she thought it was stupid herself. She bet five dollars if she went over there all fist and fangs the girl wouldn't react like a vampire would, which would be snarling and getting ready to fight. She had a feeling that the girl would scream and run out scared. Maci turned her when the mention of a hunt was heard, "I think that would be fun." She said, a smirk playing on her face. She didn't have a problem with humans, but they were still food after all, and she was still a vampire.

[Eric Northman]

Eric adjusted his position, uncrossing his legs and leaning forward with his elbow on the armrest. HE caught a glimpse of himself in a mirror on a far wall and took a moment to turn his head a bit to check on his hair. He’d cut the long mane a month or so back and now had a newer stylishly sexy look. It was easier to keep up as well, and surprisingly he could have a bit more fun with the shorter cut than when he’d had it shoulder length. Maci brought his attention back to their little group thoug, in a distinctly different tone he might add. I'm about two seconds from giving that girl something to glare at."[/color] He turned to look at the unfamiliar woman, and as he did so she met his gaze and if expressions could stutter, well that’s what hers did before she turned away. Didn’t do much good though since she’d be back at it soon enough. Eric chuckled at the comment though, thought it would be closer to a snicker if anything.

"It wasn't nothing. They drained several vampires in my area, and one of my most trusted underlings. The got word that I was looking for them, so they fled here but I tracked them down." Eric arched a blonde brow, thinking ahead of the possibilities of them returning or still being in or near his area. . "If you would have contacted me, I would have helped you with them."[/color] He nodded along with that as if to say if he’d found out while he was in Texas he would’ve offered his assistance as well. Perhaps I will still have to look into this, if they’re still in the Area I shall find them.[/color] He wouldn’t stand for V being taken and dispersed in his area, and there’d be hell to pay if Pam happened to be one such vampire. It was true he was protective over the vampires that had pledged themselves to him, but in essence it was always himself and Pam before any of them.

"You don't have too Eric, we don't want to impose in your house."[/color] Eric offered a small, kind smile at his maker. I am Sheriff here and your progeny Godric, believe me when I say you’d be far from imposing.[/color] He said with a usual half smile at them both. The woman dressed like a vampire was actually approached by a fangbanger, and Eric fought back a growl as she raised her hand as if to strike him. A real vampire came to pull the human away and hiss at the woman. It seemed that human male had belonged to the vampire, or something along those lines. Once the vampire realized the woman was merely a fake, he sneered and strode off with his human leading the way towards the bar. Maybe she’d be fun to hunt.

"I think that would be fun."[/color] He looked away from the woman and back to Maci with a smirk of his own, wondering if she thought the same thing. He had a knowing look on his face when Godric replied to that though. Same old Godric, thinking humans were equals. Eric guessed he was right to a point, but Eric would never say that any of the humans at Fangtasia at the moment were even close to being his equal-even most of the vampires weren’t held in that high of regards. But then again, Eric naturally had a egotistical streak. His gaze snapped to Godric at the mention of the Fellowship. Between vampire deaths because of drainers and vampire deaths because of hate crimes he didn’t know which was worse. But threats they were both. You could say Eric shifted into more of a serious air then.

Yet, that doesn’t exactly sound good Godric.[/color] He and Maci both knew where Godric stood with humans, and he probably wouldn’t kill them like he should; fight perhaps. He seemed to convey his thoughts through his stare at his maker. Godric, if things get worse please let Maci know. Do you know what they’re plotting at least?[/color] He knew Maci would come get Eric if Godric was in any trouble. He wasn’t sure if he knew about their ploys yet, and if he did eric didn’t think he’d want to directly involve his progeny since he very well knew they wouldn’t hesitate to crush and obliterate the threats. HE sent an inquisitive glance at Maci to see if she knew anything or had anything to add on the subject.

[Godric]

Godric listened to Eric,he knew very well that Maci was too stubborn to admit that she couldn't handle the humans in her own area. That's probably the reason she chased them all the way here. Godric knew that Maci knew that him and Eric would have helped her if she asked, but again it was brought back to her stubborness and maybe even a little bit of her ego. He nodded, "That would be wise, Maci did you find them?" He asked her, leaning forward slightly looking at his youngest progeny.

Godric nodded at Eric, "If it's not any trouble, we'll accept that." He smiled at him. Godric didn't smile much, and when he did it was only a ghost of a smile. But now it was a real smile, which he hadn't done it a long while. Godric nodded at Eric and Maci, "Well I hope you both have fun on your hunt." Godric could only picture the both of them prowling around looking for a meal. They were both excellent hunters, and they both seemed to like to play with their food. Godric knew all too well, as he'd taught them everything. He'd witnessed them both killing first hand, and at the time he was proud that he had such strong Progenies.

Godric nodded, "It's not good. A few vampires have been found dead because of hate crimes." He agreed with Eric, but looked at both vampire seriously. "But who can blame them? They are only trying to protect what they believe in. If we weren't so brutal and murderous there might not even be a fellow ship." Godric looked at Eric and nodded, he knew very well he wouldn't kill the humans, but he also knew if he did call Maci, that she would call Eric and both of them would be in Dallas slaughtering the church.

[Maci Deshane Holland]

Maci laughed slightly when the women dissappered, scared of Eric's glare. It's what she got, Maci put up with humans, but some of them got on her nerves. Like this girl, she's a perfect example. Maci watched Godric he seemed deep into thought until he spoke. He asked her if she'd found them, she nodded "I did. And they met their end." She said and crossed her legs, "But there's more of them. I only found two, after researching I found out there is at lest eight. It's a big operation, they go from here to Houston draining vampires for more V and selling it to whoever will buy it." She explained.

Maci nodded, "If you suspect the fellowship is doing anything call me." She agreed with Eric. She listened to him and shook her head, "They are not protecting what they believe in Godric. They are just a bunch of people who hate vampires, who are led by a man whose family was killed by a vampire. He's out for revenge, that's all he wants. He don't care about those people, or god." After she finished her little speech she looked towards Eric for an nod of agreement or something.

But the serious moment was ruined by the fake vampire chick again. She smelled of vodka, she was clearly drunk off her ass. "How come yer' hangin' out with that bitch?" She said flipping her hair, "She's clearly a fake, I'm the real deal." She said. That done it, in a blink of an eye Maci had the girl by the throat, "Fake?" She asked as her fangs extended, her grip around the girls neck tightening causing her to choke. "You think I'm fake now?" The girl tried to shake her head no, but Maci's grip proved to much. "I suggest you get out of my site before I get hungry." She let the girl go and watched as she ran out of the club.

Maci retracted her fangs and walked back to her seat and sat down. She crossed her legs again and folded her hands in her lap, she looked at Eric and Godric asif noting had happened. Now, where were we?""