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lazy_but_loyal) wrote2015-02-07 06:28 pm
lazy_but_loyal) wrote2015-02-07 06:28 pm
OOM - Fangtasia
Poor Sookie. Chained up like a dog in the dungeon. The girl probably hadn't slept a wink, sitting on the concrete floor, cold and damp as it is down here.
Pam smiles.
Finally, shit's getting done.
She goes back upstairs. With Eric gone to track Russell down, she's got to defend the fort for when Bill inevitably comes sniffing around for his precious fairy cunt. And it's not long before she hears the front door slam open.
"Sookie! Eric!"
Pam stealthily opens the STAFF ONLY door, slipping the key into her brassiere. She eyes Bill from the shadows for a moment as he rants and rages across the room when the door clicks shut. At the sound, Bill whips around and glares at her.
"They're not here," Pam lies.
A half lie, really.
"Sookie is," Bill insists. "I feel her fear."
Pam takes a few slow steps toward him.
"She came her on her own," she says calmly. "It's not our fault you weren't invited. Maybe she's afraid of you."
Bill looks at her, doubtful. "Did she say that?"
"I don't think she wants you anymore."
"If you try to keep her from me, I will kill you."
"Get a clue, Bill," she scoffs. "I'm not the enemy."
"I am older and stronger," he murmurs, not listening to her, only focused on getting to Sookie. "You are no match for me."
"This is not just about your relationship, you infatuated tween," she says slowly with an irritated sneer. Bill is worse than Eric when it comes to Sookie. "There's a bigger picture."
"Not for me."
And with that, he drops fang with a growl, and Pam responds in kind. They lunge at each other -- Bill pins her to the door, then throws her across the floor. He grabs the doorknob but it's locked.
"Sookie!"
Pam rolls over and reaches into her bra.
"Don't you want the key?"
Bill turns around and there she is -- and she sprays him point-blank in the face with something, something that burns his skin and eyes, blinding him. He screams in agony.
Pam smiles. Again.
"Colloidal silver," she explains as he clutches at his face. "In stock and overpriced at your neighborhood health food store."
With him weakened for a moment, she grabs his arm and flings him face-first into the nearest wall. But he's not weakened enough, and he leaps at her again, knocking her aside into some tables and chairs.
"You bastard!" she screams like a banshee, and she flies at him, her manicured fingernails like talons, reaching to claw his eyes out. With a roar, Bill meets her head on.
--And then Yvetta arrives, and she has half a mind to run from the scene in terror.
Bill shouts to her, "Downstairs! Please! Help Sookie!"
Pam cuts him off by jerking him backwards and jamming her knee into his back.
"You'll never work in this town again, you ungrateful cunt!" Pam screams at her before Bill shoves her against a pillar.
Yvetta has to do something. Now. She can't fight, but she does have a key and access to the office and dungeon...
As Pam calls Bill every name in the book, he tosses her to the floor, and she hits the bar with a thud. Picking her up, he hurls her against the edge of bar, and napkins and swizzle sticks go flying.
Enraged, she sprays him again and shoves him backwards onto one of the leather couches. She pounces on him, fangs bared and holding him down as she viciously lets loose with the silver spray, in his eyes, nose, and mouth.
Suddenly there's a searing pain at her throat and she drops the spray, screaming and flailing backwards as she's dragged off of Bill. It's Sookie, holding the ends of a chain. Pam grabs at it to keep from choking, the silver burning her hands.
Bill struggles to his feet. He takes Pam by the shoulders and flings her aside, and she lands hard on the stripper pole dais. Dazed and shocked by the surprise attack, Pam tries to sit up, but Yvetta runs over and grips the chain tightly. The bitch!
"Secure Pam," Bill wheezes, as Sookie coos over him and gives him a towel for his burning eyes. "We can't let her call Eric."
"I secure," Yvetta purrs, her pouty lips twisted in a snarl. "I secure, no kidding."
Sookie now aims the bottle of colloidal silver at Pam's face, and she freezes.
"Why did Eric throw me down there?" Sookie demands. When Pam doesn't reply right away, she barks, "Answer me! Or I'll spray you!"
Pam is severely outnumbered here. Reluctantly and begrudgingly, she gives up.
"You were supposed to be a gift for Edgington," she growls. "Now we're all gonna die because of one freaky little human."
"Good," Sookie spits.
"We have to go," Bill warns her. "Eric may come back."
As they move toward the exit, Pam calls after them, "Don't leave me alone with this idiot immigrant!"
Yvetta only laughs in her ear. "Idiot? In Tallinn, I am cardiologist."
She gives the chain a yank, and Pam screams.
Pam smiles.
Finally, shit's getting done.
She goes back upstairs. With Eric gone to track Russell down, she's got to defend the fort for when Bill inevitably comes sniffing around for his precious fairy cunt. And it's not long before she hears the front door slam open.
"Sookie! Eric!"
Pam stealthily opens the STAFF ONLY door, slipping the key into her brassiere. She eyes Bill from the shadows for a moment as he rants and rages across the room when the door clicks shut. At the sound, Bill whips around and glares at her.
"They're not here," Pam lies.
A half lie, really.
"Sookie is," Bill insists. "I feel her fear."
Pam takes a few slow steps toward him.
"She came her on her own," she says calmly. "It's not our fault you weren't invited. Maybe she's afraid of you."
Bill looks at her, doubtful. "Did she say that?"
"I don't think she wants you anymore."
"If you try to keep her from me, I will kill you."
"Get a clue, Bill," she scoffs. "I'm not the enemy."
"I am older and stronger," he murmurs, not listening to her, only focused on getting to Sookie. "You are no match for me."
"This is not just about your relationship, you infatuated tween," she says slowly with an irritated sneer. Bill is worse than Eric when it comes to Sookie. "There's a bigger picture."
"Not for me."
And with that, he drops fang with a growl, and Pam responds in kind. They lunge at each other -- Bill pins her to the door, then throws her across the floor. He grabs the doorknob but it's locked.
"Sookie!"
Pam rolls over and reaches into her bra.
"Don't you want the key?"
Bill turns around and there she is -- and she sprays him point-blank in the face with something, something that burns his skin and eyes, blinding him. He screams in agony.
Pam smiles. Again.
"Colloidal silver," she explains as he clutches at his face. "In stock and overpriced at your neighborhood health food store."
With him weakened for a moment, she grabs his arm and flings him face-first into the nearest wall. But he's not weakened enough, and he leaps at her again, knocking her aside into some tables and chairs.
"You bastard!" she screams like a banshee, and she flies at him, her manicured fingernails like talons, reaching to claw his eyes out. With a roar, Bill meets her head on.
--And then Yvetta arrives, and she has half a mind to run from the scene in terror.
Bill shouts to her, "Downstairs! Please! Help Sookie!"
Pam cuts him off by jerking him backwards and jamming her knee into his back.
"You'll never work in this town again, you ungrateful cunt!" Pam screams at her before Bill shoves her against a pillar.
Yvetta has to do something. Now. She can't fight, but she does have a key and access to the office and dungeon...
As Pam calls Bill every name in the book, he tosses her to the floor, and she hits the bar with a thud. Picking her up, he hurls her against the edge of bar, and napkins and swizzle sticks go flying.
Enraged, she sprays him again and shoves him backwards onto one of the leather couches. She pounces on him, fangs bared and holding him down as she viciously lets loose with the silver spray, in his eyes, nose, and mouth.
Suddenly there's a searing pain at her throat and she drops the spray, screaming and flailing backwards as she's dragged off of Bill. It's Sookie, holding the ends of a chain. Pam grabs at it to keep from choking, the silver burning her hands.
Bill struggles to his feet. He takes Pam by the shoulders and flings her aside, and she lands hard on the stripper pole dais. Dazed and shocked by the surprise attack, Pam tries to sit up, but Yvetta runs over and grips the chain tightly. The bitch!
"Secure Pam," Bill wheezes, as Sookie coos over him and gives him a towel for his burning eyes. "We can't let her call Eric."
"I secure," Yvetta purrs, her pouty lips twisted in a snarl. "I secure, no kidding."
Sookie now aims the bottle of colloidal silver at Pam's face, and she freezes.
"Why did Eric throw me down there?" Sookie demands. When Pam doesn't reply right away, she barks, "Answer me! Or I'll spray you!"
Pam is severely outnumbered here. Reluctantly and begrudgingly, she gives up.
"You were supposed to be a gift for Edgington," she growls. "Now we're all gonna die because of one freaky little human."
"Good," Sookie spits.
"We have to go," Bill warns her. "Eric may come back."
As they move toward the exit, Pam calls after them, "Don't leave me alone with this idiot immigrant!"
Yvetta only laughs in her ear. "Idiot? In Tallinn, I am cardiologist."
She gives the chain a yank, and Pam screams.