20XX--Eat, fuck, kill

She had become accustomed to their old traditions--eat,fuck,kill. Ever since that day so long ago when she realized humans were nothing but irrelevant meals on legs, when she was stuck in a fuckin' camp being poked and prodded like some kind of lab rat. The professor's grimy fat hands on her body still disgusted her. Humans...just food. Sustenance. Nothing more, nothing less.

"Don't scream. You are petrified but you cannot scream." She said slowly as she gazed into the woman's eyes. Her ocean blue eyes widened in terror and Pam could smell the effect her emotions had on her blood. Oh she would be sweet...and virgin too. Eric should be pleased.

The woman followed Pam as if she was entranced, well glamoured was the word for it. "Oh Eric...I have a surprise."

Eric lifted his head from the plush bed he'd been lazying around in. He watched as Pam walked in with another scared out of their wits virgin.



He smirked. He could use a meal, the girl from before not having lasted too long once he and Pam had fed. He settled back in bed.

"I take it you had it easy finding her?" he asked, as he set aside the book that had been resting on his lap.

She grinned, "She was with the tourists trying to learn to ski. I found her wondering off. Tsk, tsk...such dangers out there." She chuckled as she gave the human girl a shove towards the bed and stood behind her, looking over the girls shoulder at Eric. Their bond had since been renewed, but their plans to stay here in Sweden were longer lived. Eric hated humans, and truthfully Pam resented them just as much. Here...they ruled. They said who lived and who died. Fuck True Blood, fuck peace.

She peeled back the girls jacket and tossed it, feeling her tremble beneath her hands. Using her nail, she tore the fabric from her shoulder to expose skin there as her other arm coiled around the woman's waist. She was teasing Eric, it was amusing. Running her tongue along the skin there, she watched in anticipation to see how long he lasted this time. It was just like it was in the early 1900's after she was turned.

Eric quirked a brow. Frankly he just let Pam have her fun. He was so bored by the humans even the few moments he'd entertain the notion of draining then or even fucking them, such moments only gave him a few minutes of pleasure at most.

"Enjoy her Pam" he said as he turned over to his side, the sheet clinging to his very naked body. He reached over to the still live brunette from the previous night and bit into her neck, draining the very last bit of blood before she too expired.

He tossed the body aside and gave a cursory glance at the room they were staying it. They'd killed a very rich couple and taken over their house which served all their needs. With the girl he'd just drained that made the total number of dead humans in the room to three.

"wheres the male you fucked last night? he needs to take out the trash again" he said, lazily motioning to the bodies strewn on the floor.

She rolled her eyes, he was grumpy again. Sighing, she called out with a strict tone. "Emmanuel! Come! NOW!" Soon a man in his thirties rushed into the room and waited on his orders. She pointed to the dead bodies and he nodded once as he began to dispose of the corpses. Wrapping both her arms around the girl, she grabbed each side of her shirt and ripped it open, buttons flying everywhere. Whispering low in her ear, she ripped away the bra as well.

The girl listened to her soft command as she got to her knees and took Eric into her mouth. Pam smirked and gave an innocent shrug. He needed it more than she did.

Eric groaned. The female bobbed her head up and down, making him hard. He gave Pam a look. Whenever he refused to join her in draining a human she'd have some poor female jump on his cock for a few hours to cheer him up.

"Let me guess.... you want me to hunt with you next time?" he asked as he forced the woman to go down on him faster, ignoring the fact she needed air.

She smiled bigger and shrugged a bit. "Well, it makes it interesting. You've been grumpy lately and ruining my fun." She ran a nail along the curve of the woman's neck until she drew blood and brought it to her lips for a taste. "Mmm, not too bad. I've had better...but she'll do."

While she continued to bob her head up and down on Eric's shaft, she grabbed one of the girls arms and brought her wrist up and behind her back. Biting down on her wrist, the blood flowed freely into her mouth and she moaned in pleasure.

Eric shrugged. Hunting had lost its appeal after a few years. Humans were just so pathetic. There was no thrill, no challenge. A simple look, a few words and they practically threw themselves at him.

Every now and again he'd think of those he left behind. Of Willa whom he made in an attempt to save the vampires. Of Tara who was smart mouthed but loyal to Pam almost to a fault, and of course of Pam who was still here despite the fact he'd released her.

"then if your fun is being ruined... why don't you go back to the states?"