*As a child some people envisioned there weddings, or what they wanted to be when they grew-up, maybe a doctor or a veterinary. Some imagined themselves as princess, or dancers, even more so when they watched t.v. they imagined that they were actors, or maybe even part of those television family's....Tara imagined what it would be like to be rich...and it wasn't just a wish anymore. All the money that was in Pam's account was in hers now.... 52.9 million dollars. She kept repeating it in her mind, over and over, and each time she did, her smile grew wider, but she realized she wasn't just rich....no...there was a great deal of pain attached to each cent she spent, Pam was dead......Pam....was....dead....and all because of fucking Eric, every time she thought of the tall, Viking she felt a bad taste in her mouth. It was HIS fault her Maker was dead. If Pam had no gone after him, she more then likely would be here with Tara right now. Unhappy....crying crimson tears for the man who abandoned and released her before. The whole situation made Tara want to puke, she cocked her head sideways thinking if vampires were even capable of vomiting. That thought alone made her truly realize that she didn't know much about vampires, and there chemical make-up at all, she was after all a baby vamp, not that she was going to let that stop her, she would be damned if she was going to go and try and lean on King Bill. She thought for a moment, if it was possible that she disliked him as much as Eric...no...even King Bill, didn't kill her Maker. After mini-Pam as Tara was now calling Willa, had came back to the car, she was elated to find out what was in her account, but Willa now had nothing, her name was not mentioned, at all, after all she was after Tara, and it would make no seance to leave anything to her, if Tara was around, Tara shook her head, and patted Willa on the shoulder.*
"There isn't any way girl, your going to be broke, sweetheart, that's not what I am about to do, that's not me....I'm not like that, we're gonna split this right down the middle, as soon as the account gets fixed....I swear it, because you deserve it, we're going to be equals, just make sure you put as much into Fangtasia as I do, and we're cool."
*Willa had dropped her off, and Tara immediately took her bank card and went shopping, she wanted a new car, but not just any car, a flashy car. She eventually settled on a blue with white racing striped 2014 dodge viper, she bought Willa the same car in red, and had it dropped off at the King's with a red bow. Now her and her sister as she considered her would match, she then bought herself a red, classic mustang. It was pretty, she took her classic car out immediately. Driving it to the King's, she did after all have to speak with him, as much as she didn't want to deal with politics she had to speak with him about Fangtasia opening again and the possibility of having a new Sheriff, Tara parked in the front, and got out, watching as the guards kept there eyes on her, rolling her eyes, she knocked on the King's door, rocking back and forth on her heels.*
"Look....I am just here to speak with Bill for a moment, you don't have to get all Halo on me here, I am unarmed, shit."
*Tara said waiting at the front door.*
"There isn't any way girl, your going to be broke, sweetheart, that's not what I am about to do, that's not me....I'm not like that, we're gonna split this right down the middle, as soon as the account gets fixed....I swear it, because you deserve it, we're going to be equals, just make sure you put as much into Fangtasia as I do, and we're cool."
*Willa had dropped her off, and Tara immediately took her bank card and went shopping, she wanted a new car, but not just any car, a flashy car. She eventually settled on a blue with white racing striped 2014 dodge viper, she bought Willa the same car in red, and had it dropped off at the King's with a red bow. Now her and her sister as she considered her would match, she then bought herself a red, classic mustang. It was pretty, she took her classic car out immediately. Driving it to the King's, she did after all have to speak with him, as much as she didn't want to deal with politics she had to speak with him about Fangtasia opening again and the possibility of having a new Sheriff, Tara parked in the front, and got out, watching as the guards kept there eyes on her, rolling her eyes, she knocked on the King's door, rocking back and forth on her heels.*
"Look....I am just here to speak with Bill for a moment, you don't have to get all Halo on me here, I am unarmed, shit."
*Tara said waiting at the front door.*