Why is it when ever you don't want too find a Vampire you can always find one, but when you need to find a Vampire you never seem to be able too find one. How hard can it be too find a red haired Vampire that everyone seems too know. Whenever Hoyt Fortenberry seemed to try to find Jessica, he always came to a dead end. It was like she had disappeared into thin air. But he knew, he could feel it deep inside of him that she was still here, he just needed too find her. He hated feeling like this, he had so much he had to get off his chest. And who knew? Maybe this was what he needed, maybe after this he could fully give himself to Amy. Amy wouldn't hang around for long, girls never did when part of their heart belonged to someone else. Hoyt understood that there was no way for him and Jessica to go back to how they once were; in love and looking forward too the future; heck even marriage and him wanting Jessica to make him a Vampire so that they could be together forever.
But that was all a pipe dream, it wasn't real. Damn why couldn't he find her. He had phone Merlotte's and spoken with Terry to see if she was working tonight, but Terry informed him that she was off. He knew that he could trust Terry, he wasn't the lying type to lie to him. He had checked all her previous hot spots that they had once gone to together, but still nothing. He had even visited Fangtasia, remembering his last time here with Jessica, but she was still no where too be found.
Where was Jessica Hamby?
Hoyt stopped his truck as he searched out his cell and dialed Jessica's cell...voice-mail. She still wasn't answering his cell.
"Jessica..Its me Hoyt. Um-When you get this, can you give me a call. I need too see you" he ended the call and dropped his cell onto the seat next to him.
He didn't know where this urge too see Jessica came from, but he knew that he needed too do it. So, starting the engine to his truck he continued to drive down a dirt track that led to Merlotte's...maybe she would go in to see Sam. If not, he would carry on his search.
But that was all a pipe dream, it wasn't real. Damn why couldn't he find her. He had phone Merlotte's and spoken with Terry to see if she was working tonight, but Terry informed him that she was off. He knew that he could trust Terry, he wasn't the lying type to lie to him. He had checked all her previous hot spots that they had once gone to together, but still nothing. He had even visited Fangtasia, remembering his last time here with Jessica, but she was still no where too be found.
Where was Jessica Hamby?
Hoyt stopped his truck as he searched out his cell and dialed Jessica's cell...voice-mail. She still wasn't answering his cell.
"Jessica..Its me Hoyt. Um-When you get this, can you give me a call. I need too see you" he ended the call and dropped his cell onto the seat next to him.
He didn't know where this urge too see Jessica came from, but he knew that he needed too do it. So, starting the engine to his truck he continued to drive down a dirt track that led to Merlotte's...maybe she would go in to see Sam. If not, he would carry on his search.
