Mallory Reads 'Dead Until Dark'
In the first chapter of Dead Until Dark, we are introduced to our heroine, small-town cocktail waitress, Sookie Stackhouse.
I’m blonde and
blue-eyed and twenty-five, and my legs are strong and my bosom is substantial.
Every man’s dream girl, right? But Sookie has a
“disability” as she calls it. She can read minds. I imagine being able to read
minds would make for a crappy dating life. And not just a crappy dating life, a
crappy overall life. I can honestly say I would not want to know what people
thought about me all the time. The
people in town all think that Sookie is crazy, bless her heart.
The book begins when a vampire walks into a bar. LOL.
Kinda sounds like the beginning of a bad joke... Anyways, he takes a seat in
Sookie’s section. She’s all happy and stuff cause she’s never met a vampire
before.
Ever since vampires
came out of the coffin (as they laughingly put it) two years ago, I’d hoped one
would come to Bon Temps.
Vampires have revealed themselves to the world and are
now a part of society. This would be nifty if it really happened. I have to
admit, I would want to meet one, too.
I knew immediately
what he was. It amazed me when no one else turned around to stare. They
couldn’t tell! But to me, his skin had a little glow, and I just knew.
I wonder if the fact that vampires glow to Sookie is
linked to her mind reading. I don’t really remember, but I think it may have
something to do with her heritage.
The next character we are introduced to is Sam Merlotte.
All we know about him so far is that he is Sookie’s boss at the bar. Sookie goes
to take the vampire’s order and seems enthralled by his appearance.
He was a little
under six feet, I estimated. He had thick brown hair, combed straight back and
brushing his collar, and his long sideburns seemed curiously old-fashioned. He
was pale, of course; hey, he was dead, if you believed the old tales. The
politically correct theory, the one the vamps themselves publicly backed, had
it that this guy was the victim of a virus that left him apparently dead for a
couple of days and thereafter allergic to sunlight, silver and garlic. The
details depended on which newspaper you read. They were all full of vampire
stuff these days. Anyway, his lips were lovely, sharply sculpted, and he had
arched dark brows. His nose swooped down right out of that arch, like a
prince’s in a Byzantine mosaic. When he finally looked up, I saw his eyes were
even darker than his hair, and the whites were incredibly white.
The vampire needs to get with the 21st century
apparently. Sideburns? This is not the 1970’s, vampire. At least, I don’t think
it is. Also, what does a Byzantine mosaic prince look like?
We also get some insight here into the vampire rules in
Sookie’s world. Once, Courtney and I attempted to do a vampire study and found
that in almost every work of fiction involving vampires, the rules as to what
vampires can and cannot do, what can hurt and kill them, and where and how they
live, differ. Right now, we know that vampires in these books are affected by
sunlight, silver and garlic. But they don’t seem to be dead, just infected with
some sort of virus.
Since Sam has not yet received the supply of synthetic
blood he ordered, (Why has he ordered synthetic blood if there are never
vampires in Bon Temps?) the vampire orders red wine. Kinda like blood. Sookie’s
time with him is interrupted by the Rattrays, Mack and Denise. They are nasty
people who’ve been in jail for unknown crimes.
Sookie goes back to the bar and Sam pours the wine for
their guest. He is also aware the
newbie is a vampire.
Sam’s eyes are Paul
Newman blue, as opposed to my own hazy blue gray. Sam is blond, too, but his
hair is wiry and his blond is almost a sort of hot red gold. He is always a
little sunburned, and though he looks slight in his clothes, I have seen him
unload trucks with his shirt off, and he has plenty of upper body strength. I
never listened to Sam’s thoughts. He’s my boss. I’ve had to quit jobs before
because I found out things I didn’t want to know about my boss.
She takes the wine to the vamp and is then irritated when
the Rats go sit with him. She complains to Arlene, a fellow waitress who is
red-headed and 10 years older than Sookie. Arlene is dating Rene Lenier, a man who
was also her second husband. She has two kids.
We learn more about the synthetic blood she mentioned
before. The Japanese created it so vampires could get all of their required
nutrients without eating people. But this does not satisfy their hunger, and
sometimes there are “unfortunate incidents”. Yeah… they still eat people in
secret I bet. Arlene thinks the vampire is hungry and Denise is flaunting her
neck like a slab of steak at their table. This makes Sookie mad.
It’s evident early on that Sookie is a better person than
me. She seems to genuinely care about people she doesn’t really know. That
makes me sound like a terrible person, doesn’t it? Oh well.
Then, NEW CHARACTER! Jason Stackhouse, Sookie’s brother,
comes in. He’s described as a good-looking womanizer. But all the ladies still
line up to be used by him. Now I’m no feminist, but why do women want to be
with men like this? When you know what they’ve done to other women? Do you
think it will be different with you? That you can change them? Just stop it!
You don’t need a man to be happy! *Stepping down from soap box*
He came into the bar looking for a hookup and settles his
sights on DeeAnne, some rando girl. Run DeeAnne!
Sookie heads back to check on the vampire and learns from
the Rattray’s thoughts that they were, in fact, arrested for draining vampires.
Since vampire blood
was supposed to temporarily relieve symptoms of illness and increase sexual
potency, kind of like prednisone and Viagra rolled into one, there was a huge
black market for genuine, undiluted vampire blood.
Another thing to add to the vampire rules list: their
blood heals and increases libido. Interesting. Also when you drain a vampire,
they usually die soon after. The vampire gets up and leaves with the scumbag
couple and Sookie freaks out.
Okay, so this vampire is obviously not the sharpest knife
in the drawer. Now given, I don’t know what they said to him, but they are
basically described as trailer trash and they were totally rude to Sookie! What
could they have told him to make him be like, ‘Yeah, I’ll go with you guys.
Cool.’? No.
Sookie asks her brother if he still has this chain in his
truck that he apparently uses to fight people with. Umm what? He tells her he
does and seems to realize she needs it for dangerous things but lets her go. He
does ask if she needs help, but when
she says no, he just goes back to flirting. Brother of the year. Sookie get
Arlene to cover for her and goes out after them. She finds the chain and creeps
off to the edge of the parking lot into the darkness where she finds them
draining the vampire.
He must also not be the strongest vampire ever if these
two morons managed to get the better of him. Just saying.
They have the vampire wrapped in silver chains so he’s
rendered helpless. In a slightly unrealistic moment (like any of this is
real…VAMPIRES REALLY LIVE AMOUNG US!), Sookie throws the chain at Mack and it
gets somehow wrapped around his neck. He drops his knife, Sookie grabs it, and threatens
Denise. The two head back to their car. I guess they decided to give up since
Mack could not get the chain off and Denise thought she would get stabbed….or
something. They do try to run Sookie over with their car but miss her.
Sookie tends to the vampire, pulling off the silver
chains so he can move again. Then, LOL.
“Thank you,” he
said stiffly. So he wasn’t thrilled about being rescued by a woman. Typical
guy. Since he was being so ungracious, I felt I could do something rude, too,
and I listened to him, opening my mind completely. And I heard… nothing. “Oh,”
I said, hearing the shock in my own voice, hardly knowing what I was saying. “I
can’t hear you.” “Thank you!” the vampire said, moving his lips exaggeratedly.
New list item: vampires are immune to telepathic powers.
Then he tries to get all seductive but she’s not having
any of that. She also proves to be smarter than him.
I held my arm out
and turned my neck. While he’d been recovering, I’d been wrapping the Rat’s
chains around my neck and arms.
I like a smart heroine. Ones that totally lack common
sense and don’t seem to value their own safety are annoying. She still realizes
this dude is a vampire who drinks blood and probably kills people, even if he
is attractive and seductive. He offers to let her keep the blood the Rats drained
from him, but she refuses. Then she laughs in his face when he tells her his
name is Bill.
She goes back to work and finishes her shift before going
home. Serving drinks, saving lives, all in a day’s work.
Sookie lives only four miles from the bar, but her house
is far off the road, down a long driveway and through the woods. Also it’s
really her grandma’s house. (Over the river and through the woods, to
grandmother’s house we go….) And it’s near a cemetery. Creepy. Sookie’s grandma,
Adele, is waiting up for her. This sounds like something my grandma would do if I lived with her. She calls me every day as
it is, so I get it.
Sookie informs her gran that she met a vampire and the
old woman wonders how old the vampire is. She is a member of a club called The Descendants
of the Glorious Dead, and they would love to have him come and speak to their
club sometime. Sookie promises to ask if she sees him again.
We learn that both of Sookie’s parents died some years
ago and she has lived with her grandmother ever since. The next day, Jason
shows up as Sookie is sunbathing. Rene, who works with Jason, told him he’d
heard about what happened between Sookie and the Rattrays the night before. She
informs Jason she was defending herself and the vampire.
Jason lives in his parent’s old house. Adele had raised
the two after their parent’s deaths but after two years of college, Jason had
moved out on his own. Money their parents left them had helped keep them both
afloat since. Sookie lives with her grandmother largely to help the woman pay
her bills, as she owns a lot of property and only draws from social security.
Jason reveals to the two (after lunch and other
conversation… why wait since this is CRAZY NEWS?) that Maudette Pickens, a girl
that graduated from high school with Sookie was murdered. She had vampire marks
on her inner thighs but what killed her was strangulation. NEW TERM:
fang-bangers. Vampire groupies who like being chewed on. Bill could be a
suspect. Though, as Sookie points out, so could Jason. Her brother often visited
the gas station where Maudette worked and had certain sexual relations with her
on more than one occasion.
Later at the bar, Sookie gets a good scolding from her
boss. Pretty reasonable, I’d say. Why did
she go out there alone with no backup?
He gripped my
shoulders and gave me a little shake. Then he stood looking at me with wide
crackling blue eyes, and I felt a surge of heat rushing out from him. Touching
accelerates my disability, makes it imperative that I hear the person touching
me. I stared right into his eyes for a long moment, then I remembered myself,
and I jumped back as his hands dropped away. I whirled and left the storeroom,
spooked. I’d learned a couple of disconcerting things. Sam desired me; and I
couldn’t hear his thoughts as clearly as I could other people’s. I’d had waves
of impressions of how he was feeling, but not thoughts.
Hmmm… very interesting. Why can’t she seem to hear his
thoughts? He’s not a vampire. Could he be something else? Something… not quite human? Also, will this become a
love triangle? LOVE TRIANGLES ARE THE BEST! At the moment, it looks like a no.
Sookie is possibly a virgin, sex being too complicated for someone who can hear
everything their partner is thinking, and also she likes her job and hooking up
with the boss is not always a smart idea. But then…
The next two nights
were better. We fell back into our comfortable relationship. I was relieved. I
was disappointed.
Disappointed? Perhaps there is hope after all.
Sookie makes mention of Rene and Hoyt, Jason’s other
friend, and how they’ve informed her the Rattrays are still pissed and want
revenge and stuff. Sookie doesn’t seem worried, which is probably not smart. Bill returns to the bar and
asks her, for the second time, what she is. He senses she is a telepath, I
suppose. Or maybe something else that I can’t talk about because it doesn’t
happen until way later. She avoids the question but asks him if he will meet
her after work so she can ask him something. Why she can’t just ask now, I
don’t know. It’s not like it would take that long to ask ‘will you come talk to
my grandma’s club?’ but okay.
But when she goes to leave work that night, it’s not Bill
waiting on her, but Mack and Denise.
Mack Rattray jumped
out from behind my car and in one stride got close enough to clip me in the
jaw. He didn’t hold back one little bit, and I went down onto the gravel like a
sack of cement. I let out a yell when I went down, but the ground knocked all
the air out of me and some skin off of me, and I was silent and breathless and
helpless.
I think now I will start counting how many times Sookie
gets beat up. Consider this 1. They start kicking her and she realizes they are
going to kill her. She tries to fight them but they continue the beating until
she hears the sound of a dog growling.
“What the hell is
that?” Mack Rattray asked, and he sounded absolutely terrified.
So not a dog, I’m guessing. But then… what? Before we can
find out there is a snarl, not from the dog-creature, and screams. The Rattrays
seem to disappear. The dog hangs around until the snarl-er comes back.
Oddly enough, soon
after that I heard two voices. Then a pair of knees covered in bloody blue
jeans came into my view. The vampire Bill leaned over so I could look into his
face. There was blood smeared on his mouth, and his fangs were out, glistening
white against his lower lip.
Guessing the Rats are dead. And two voices? Who does the
other belong to? Dogs don’t talk, do they? Bill takes Sookie out into the woods
and feeds her his blood to heal her.
“Sorry, don’t wanna
be a vampire,” I said, and my voice was weak and thready.
This is something that separates Sookie from a lot of
heroines in vampire novels. She doesn’t, at least as of now, want to be a vampire.
Perhaps that will change.
I tried to stick
out my tongue, managed. He was bleeding, squeezing to encourage the flow of
blood from his wrist into my mouth. I gagged. But I wanted to live. I forced
myself to swallow. And swallow again. Suddenly the blood tasted good, salty,
the stuff of life. My unbroken arm rose, my hand clamped the vampire’s wrist to
my mouth. I felt better with every swallow. And after a minute, I drifted off
to sleep. When I woke up, I was still in the woods, still lying on the ground.
Someone was stretched out beside me; it was the vampire. I could see his glow.
I could feel his tongue moving on my head. He was licking my head wound.
Ewww. Am I right? Anyway, the blood heals her and then
she spills her guts to Bill, telling him she can read minds. Well, all minds
but his. Then he tells her he killed the Rattrays. Kinda sweet I guess. Hey I
just met you, and this is crazy, but I killed the people who hurt you, so like
me maybe.
She doesn’t seem especially bothered by his confession.
Which, given, the Rats were rats and probably deserved to die, but I still
think I’d be all freaked that I was chilling on the lap of a murderer. She asks
him if he’ll talk to her grandma’s club since he was turned in 1870 at the age
of 30, which makes him around 160 years old. He asks if he can call on her sometime and she says yes.
“And what about the
dog?” I said. I turned to look at my savior. He wasn’t there.
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“That one,” he said, poking a finger at Dawn’s picture,” she wanted to die.” “How do you know?” “Everyone who comes here does, to one extent or another,” he said so matter-of-factly. I could tell he took that for granted. “That’s what we are. Death.”
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In chapter two of Dead
Until Dark, vampire groping!
The morning after Sookie’s first beating, her Gran gets a
call informing her about the Rattray’s deaths. A tornado hit their trailer and
they were both crushed to death. :0
On her way to work, Sookie goes by Four Tracks Corner,
where the two lived, to survey the damage for herself.
The trailer, a very
small and old one, lay crushed ten feet behind its original location. The
Rattray’s dented red car was still resting on one end of the accordion-pleated
mobile home. Bushes and debris were littered around the clearing, and the woods
behind the trailer showed signs of a great force passing through; branches
snapped off, the top of one pine hanging down by a thread of bark.
So Bill can turn a whole trailer over, but he can’t stop
two morons from taking his blood?
While she’s at the trailer, Mike Spencer, the medical
examiner, and Bud Dearborn, the sheriff, pull up and question her. They know
she had a spat with the Rattrays and while they also know she could not have
caused all of the damage around them, they suspect that maybe her new vampire
friend could have. They reveal a piece of information Sookie did not know about
Bill. He lives in the old Compton house, a house that just happens to be right
next door to Sookie’s. (Well over the cemetery and through the woods.)
It is quite obvious that the two do not fancy vampires
and do not think Sookie should be
associating with one either.
When she gets to work, everyone is talking about the
“tornado”. When a customer slips his hand up Sookie’s shorts, Rene jumps up to
defend her. He tells her it’s because she reminds him of his sister, Cindy, who
moved to Baton Rouge several years back. That’s nice, I guess.
The next day, Sookie and her Gran spend the whole day
cleaning the house before Bill comes over. When he arrives, he sits and talks
to Adele about the past. He says he knew Jonas Stackhouse, Sookie’s great great
great great infinite amount of greats… grandfather who first moved to Bon Temps
and built the house she now lives in.
Also Bill shops at Dillard’s. Why Dillard’s, Bill? Why
not Macy’s? Or JC Penny?
After their chat, Bill takes Sookie on a walk. He
confirms he’s killed people. He doesn’t yet disclose to her how he became a
vampire, but reveals another item for our list: vampires can glamour people,
which basically means vamps can control human minds. Interestingly enough, when
he tries to use his glamour on Sookie (she asks him to BTW), it doesn’t work.
Bill also tells her that most people cannot see a vampire’s glow like she can.
WHAT IS UP WITH SOOKIE? (I know, but still.)
And to get in another list item: Bill can levitate. But
not all vampires possess the same powers. Which begs the question, what other
powers do some vampires have?
Sookie talks more about her abilities and how she has
learned to “put up a wall” over the years to help block thoughts out. We also discover that Sookie’s parents died
in a flash flood accident on a bridge when she was in the second grade. Then,
“It’s not your
fault you were infected with a virus.” Bill snorted, even managing to sound
elegant doing that. “There have been many theories as long as there have been
vampires. Maybe that one is true.” Then he looked as if he was sorry he’d said
that. “If what makes a vampire is a virus,” he went on in a more offhand
manner, “it’s a selective one.”
Okay, so maybe vampires don’t have a virus? But to become
one (list it) a vampire has to drain a human to the point of death and feed
them their blood. Then, 48 hours later, new vampire. However,
“…when people are
near death for some other reason, a car accident or a drug overdose, perhaps,
the process can go…badly wrong.”
Hmm. Might this be important later? REMEMBER THIS!!
I was getting the
creepies.
LOL. Who says creepies?
The conversation shifts when Sookie asks Bill what he
plans to do with his newly inherited property. He responds that he plans to
live there as long as he can because he’s tired of being a nomad. Or something.
But the house is in serious need of work. The only problem is, Bill can only
come out at night and the plumbers and electricians don’t usually work then.
Sookie, being the good person that she is, offers to call them for him to help
schedule a time for them to come out to his house.
“A vampire’s
daytime resting place is his most closely guarded secret,” Bill said stiffly.
I guess this makes sense. If they’re weaker during the
day, they wouldn’t want enemies knowing where they sleep. Then Bill dashes back
to olden days and scolds Sookie for her short dress. Get with the times, Bill.
I should also mention that my criticism of Bill’s sideburns wasn’t totally fair.
Apparently, this is like Interview With a
Vampire. Once you’re turned, you look exactly the same for all eternity.
And I’m talking, no changing your hair style or anything.
Also Bill was married and had five kids when he was
alive. And fought in the Civil War, for the Confederacy. Sookie talks again
about not being able to date, they touch each other’s hair, talk about soap
operas, walk some more and then,
He turned his head
so his lips touched mine. After a moment, I reached to circle his neck with my
arms. His kiss deepened, and I parted my lips. I’d never been kissed like this.
It went on and on until I thought the whole world was involved in this kiss in
the vampire’s mouth on mine. I could feel my breathing speeding up, and I began
to want other things to happen.
They say goodnight and he invites her to come over to his
place tomorrow.
Whereas she’s supposed to be off work the next day, she
ends up having to go in because Dawn, another waitress, did not show up for her
shift. At Merlotte’s she accidentally reads Arlene’s mind and gets upset when
the red-head scolds her. Sam attempts to comfort her and reveals he knows the
truth about her ability.
“I try not to
listen, but I can’t always keep my guard up.” I felt a tear I hadn’t been able
to quell start trickling down my cheek. “Is that how you do it? How do you keep
your guard up, Sookie?” He sounded really interested, not as though he thought
I was a basket case. I looked up, not very far, into Sam’s prominent, brilliant
blue eyes. “I just…it’s hard to describe unless you can do it…I pull up a
fence—no, not a fence, it’s like I’m snapping together steel plates—between my
brain and all others.”
I kinda feel really bad for Sookie right now. Like I said
before, it would really suck to be able to read minds.
“You have to hold
the plates up?” “Yes. It takes a lot of concentration. It’s like dividing my
mind all the time. That’s why people think I’m crazy. Half my brain is trying
to keep the steel plates up, and the other half might be taking drink orders,
so sometimes there’s not a lot left over for coherent conversation.” What a
gush of relief I was feeling, just being able to talk about it.
Sam reveals he has spoken to Bill, who claimed Sookie
could not hear his thoughts. Sam asks if she can hear his. NO, SHE CAN’T! WHY? But she only tells him she doesn’t want to
try to read his thoughts because then she might have to quit her job.
Just try it
sometime, Sookie,” he said casually, turning to open a carton of whiskey with
the razor-edged box cutter he kept in his pocket. “Don’t worry about me. You
have a job as long as you want one.”
Sweet. But will she try to read his mind again? She must,
she must!
When Sookie gets to Bill’s later that night, she notices
that he has company. Unsure of whom it could be, she knocks on the door.
Mistake.
The door was opened
by a female vampire. She glowed like crazy. She was at least five feet eleven
and black. She was wearing spandex. An exercise bra in flamingo pink and
matching calf-length leggings, with a man’s white dress shirt flung unbuttoned,
constituted the vampire’s ensemble.
Sounds like a real winner. Also, RUN SOOKIE! Turns out,
hooker chick was not alone. She was accompanied by two other vampire males and
two humans. Fang-bangers. They have an uncomfortable (for Sookie) encounter,
where the vamps make suggestive remarks about Sookie and Bill’s relationship
and accuse her of not feeding him well enough. Bill claims Sookie as his,
presumably to keep the others away from her.
The vampires and their human blood bags start a big grope
fest that disgusts Sookie. But she does
learn vampires are capable of sex. Malcolm, the (apparently gay) male vampire,
offers Jerry, his human, to Bill to feed on. But Sookie hears in Jerry’s mind
that he has Sino-AIDS, a disease that also affects vampires. She stops Bill
from drinking his blood and informs Malcolm, Liam, and Diane (the vamps) that
Jerry was trying to poison them because a vampire had stolen his lover or
something.
Jerry chokes Sookie for a moment. (Does this count as
getting beat up?) But then the vampires pounce on him and knock him out. They
drag him off, presumably to kill him. But Diane wonders how Sookie knew about
Jerry’s secret. Bill manages to cover for her and the trio leaves.
Sookie is spooked by the whole thing, also pissed when
Bill pokes fun at her, and leaves. It may be important to add that Bill
confirms vampires can have sex but can’t have babies.
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In chapter 3, serial
killers!
Sookie wakes up in a
less-than-good mood, the phone ringing off the hook. It’s Sam, who asks Sookie
if she will go over to Dawn’s house and see why she has not shown up for work…again.
Even though she really doesn’t want to, Sookie agrees.
While on the way, we learn
more info about Sookie’s family. Jason is three years older than Sookie, making
him 28. (I like to know how old people are, so what?) Two years ago, Sookie’s
aunt died of cancer and her only child, Hadley, had vanished to who even knew
where. Basically, Gran has gone through some crap and it’s amazing she’s still
in such high spirits.
Sookie arrives at Dawn’s
duplex and knocks on the door but gets no response. She notices that pollen has
fallen on the porch and there are no tracks, indicating Dawn has not gone
anywhere. Ruh-roh. Rene shows up, well he lives across the street so I guess
it’s less weird he happens to be around, and asks Sookie if she needs help. Why
does he wanna help her all the time? Anyway… when Dawn still doesn’t come to
the door, Sookie ventures around the side of the house and peers into the
girl’s bedroom window.
Dawn was in bed on her back. The bedclothes were
tossed around wildly. Her legs were spraddled. Her face was swollen and
discolored, and her tongue protruded from her mouth. There were flies crawling
on it.
That image disturbs me.
And Sookie. She yells for Rene to call the cops and Sam, which he does. I
suppose in the process of yelling, Sookie wakes Dawn’s neighbor, JB du Rone,
who pokes his head out the window. JB was a high school classmate of Sookie’s.
He is also one of the only men she’s ever dated. (And about as smart as a sack
of hammers.) But he’s good looking and kinda sweet. So when Sookie can’t hold
her emotions in any longer, he puts an arm around her to comfort her through
her tears.
He tells her he’s not
super surprised Dawn’s death appears to be violent because quote, she “liked
‘em rough.” When the cops, Kenya Jones (big black woman) and Kevin Prior
(skinny white dude) show up, Sookie explains why she was at Dawn’s. Sookie
hears Kevin, Rene, and JB all think about how they’ve slept with Dawn and hope
no one finds out. That would look suspicious, after all. But in regards to
Rene,
I couldn’t spell out his thoughts exactly, they were
very black and snarled. Some people I can’t get a clear reading on. He was very
agitated.
That is suspect. What’s
also suspect:
Sam came hurrying toward me, slowing down when he saw
JB was touching me. I could not read Sam’s thoughts. I could feel his emotions
(right now a mix of worry, concern, and anger) but I could not spell out one
single thought. This was so fascinating and unexpected that I stepped out of
JB’s embrace, wanting to go up to Sam and grab his arms and look into his eyes
and really probe around in his head. I remembered when he’d touched me, and I’d
shied away. Now he felt me in his head and though he kept on
walking toward me, his mind flinched back. Despite his invitation to me, he
hadn’t known I would see he was different from others. I picked up on that
until he shut me down. I’d never felt anything like it. It was like an iron
door slamming. In my face.
What? So Sam isn’t your
average run-of-the-mill human, it seems. Interesting.
He proceeds to ignore her
for a few minutes (real mature, Sam) and we discover that he owns the duplexes
Dawn and JB live in. He lets Kendra and Kevin into the house where they confirm
Dawn is dead. (Well, yeah…most alive people don’t let flies crawl around on
their tongues…) JB asks Sookie on a date and she politely refuses. She’s
already got two men vying for her affections, JB. Back off, bro!
Sam finally talks to
Sookie and says he’s sorry for sending her. He thought Dawn had just shacked up
with some dude and last time he’d gone to her place to check on her, she’d
fussed him out. Then a kind of sweet moment happens:
He didn’t turn to
look at me or make any reply. But his fingers folded around mine. For a long
moment, we stood in the sun with people buzzing around us, holding hands. His
palm was hot and dry, and his fingers were strong. I felt I had truly connected
with another human.
Sookie needs friends, ya’ll. JB informs her that Dawn
said Sookie had a thing for Bill, which was ridiculous because Sookie couldn’t
handle Bill….or something to that effect. Andy Bellefleur, resident detective,
shows up to question Sookie. He asks about her relationship with Dawn and Sam’s
relationship with her. It would appear (to me at least) that Sam is a suspect.
NO!! He can’t be the killer. I like him. He then proceeds to ask her about
Bill. He is also a suspect, of course.
When Sookie gets to the bar we are introduced to Andy’s
cousin, Terry.
Terry had had a bad
war in Vietnam, and he existed narrowly on government disability of some kind.
He’d been wounded, captured, held prisoner for two years, and now his thoughts
were most often so scary that I was extra special careful when I was around
him. Terry had a hard life, and acting normal was even harder for him than it
was for me. Terry didn’t drink much, thank God.
Poor Terry, man.
We are also introduced to Lafayette, the chef at
Merlotte’s. The very flamboyant chef. And we meet Charlsie Tooten, a fill-in
waitress, who is not that great at her job. (But what can you do when one of
your waitresses is murdered?)
When Sam returns to the bar, he tells Sookie that Dawn
was strangled, just like Maudette. She also had fang marks on her thighs. He
seems to suspect Bill.
“Sookie.” His voice
was so serious and quiet. It made me remember how he’d held my hand at Dawn’s
house, and then I remembered how he’d shut me out of his mind, known I was
probing, known how to keep me out. “Honey, Bill is a good guy, for a vampire,
but he’s just not human.” “Honey, neither are you,” I said, very quietly but
very sharply.
Burn.
That evening when Sookie gets home from work, Bill is
waiting for her. She tells him about Dawn and the connection to Maudette. She
feels good at first when he doesn’t seem to know her, but when Sookie describes
the former waitress, Bill admits she came to his house the night the other
vamps were there. Wait, I thought that was last night?? Umm…. Is this supposed
to make us suspicious or was this a typo-thing?
Anywho… Bill upsets Sookie when he tells her that he
would not have protected Dawn the way that he protected her because Sookie is “different”. She freaks out for a minute and
then chills to let Bill know he is a suspect. He informs her that a vampire
would have just drained the girls instead of choking them.
“Then,” I said
wearily, “either you have a crafty vampire with great self-control, or you have
someone who’s determined to kill women who’ve been with vampires.”
Bill denies that he killed them so Sookie asks him to
take her to the vampire bar in Shreveport, thinking that maybe the girls met
another vampire there. When she mentions Andy, Bill gets all weird.
“You told those
other vampires that I belonged to you,” I said. “Yes.” “What exactly did that
mean?” “That means that if they try to feed on you, I’ll kill them,” he said.
“It means you are my human.”
Excuse me? I get he was trying to protect her, but I have
problems with this. Possessive men irritate me.
So they plan to meet two nights from now to head to
Shreveport. Seems dangerous. SPOILER ALERT!!! It is.
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In Chapter 4, Fangtasia…
yeah… read on.
The chapter begins with
Sookie at work. She picks up from patron’s thoughts that half of them think
Bill killed the girls and most of them are afraid someone else is going to die.
Jason has also become a suspect in some minds. He did have “relations” with both
women. (Though who didn’t, am I right?)
Sookie gets ready for her
sort-of date with Bill and puts on, what I think is, a questionable dress.
It was cut square and low in the neck and it was
sleeveless. It was tight and white. The fabric was thinly scattered with bright
red flowers with long green stems.
Maybe it’s just me, but
this dress sounds mighty ugly. Maybe it’s the flowers that are throwing me off.
I don’t like prints that much.
Bill doesn’t seem to like
it either though. But that’s later.
First, Sookie has to go to
Merlotte’s to pick up her paycheck. Rene and JB admire her, Jason seems to want
her to put more clothes on, Lafeyette gives the thumbs up, and Sam loses focus.
(It must be the boobs.) Sam asks Sookie into his office, questioning why she
looks so dressed up. He doesn’t seem thrilled that she has a date. Then
something really weird as hell happens:
But instead of indicating I should leave, Sam stepped
over and smelled me. He put his face close to my neck and inhaled. His brilliant
blue eyes closed briefly, as if to evaluate my odor. He exhaled gently, his
breath hot on my bare skin. I stepped out of the door and left the bar, puzzled
and interested in Sam’s behavior.
Okay, I like Sam, but this
is just creepy. She’s puzzled, I’m weirded out. But also kind of interested I
guess.
When I got home a strange car was parked in front of
the house. It was a black Cadillac, and it shone like glass. Bill’s.
One black Cadillac waiting
for the right time… Carrie Underwood, people.
“Is this all right?” I asked anxiously. I felt the
blood surge up into my cheeks. “Yes,” he said finally. But his pause had been
long enough to anger my grandmother. “Anyone with a brain in his head has got
to admit that Sookie is one of the prettiest girls around,” she said, her voice
friendly on the surface but steel underneath. “Oh yes,” he agreed, but there
was a curious lack of inflection in his voice. Well, screw him.
LOL. Adele is the best.
But, as it turns out, Bill was just worried Sookie’s outfit would draw too much
attention. Well yeah, with those flowers on it. Oh well, guess I’m alone in my
world.
They get to the vampire
bar, named Fangtasia (clever), and Bill introduces us to a new word:
mainstreaming. This is a vampire’s way of saying they are trying to live among
humans.
I wanted to hear more, but then I got my first
comprehensive look at Fangtasia’s interior. Everything was in gray, black and
red. The walls were lined with framed pictures of every movie vampire who had
shown fangs on the silver screen, from Bela Lugosi to George Hamilton to Gary
Oldman, from famous to obscure. The lighting was dim, of course, nothing
unusual about that; what was unusual was the clientele. And the posted signs.
Most of the bar patrons
are humans, some fang-bangers, some tourists, and only like 15 vamps. Signs are
hung up all around, stating that no vampires are to feed on humans in the bar.
Naturally Sookie sticks out like a sore thumb in her white dress. She shows the
photos of Dawn and Maudette to the vampire bartender Long Shadow, who
recognizes them, but can’t tell Sookie who they hung around with, but…
“That one,” he said, poking a finger at Dawn’s picture,” she wanted to die.” “How do you know?” “Everyone who comes here does, to one extent or another,” he said so matter-of-factly. I could tell he took that for granted. “That’s what we are. Death.”
Comforting thought. They
sit at a table for a while, where Bill is approached by several fangers
propositioning him while Sookie silently fumes.
“The vampire over there is handsome; he has scanned
you twice,” he said. I almost wondered if he was doing a little tongue biting
himself. “You’re teasing me,” I said uncertainly after a moment. The vampire
he’d indicated was handsome, in fact, radiant; blonde and blue-eyed, tall and
broad shouldered. He was wearing boots, jeans, and a vest. Period. Kind of like
the guys on the cover of romance books. He scared me to death. “His name is
Eric,” said Bill. “How old is he?” “Very. He’s the oldest thing in this bar.”
Could this fellow be
important? (He’s important!) They approach Eric, who introduces himself and his
table-mate, Pam, also a vampire. Sookie asks the two if they have seen the dead
girls. Eric informs her that he’d slept with Dawn and Pam confirms she’d seen
them both but never been with them. Before they leave, Eric propositions
Sookie, to no avail. Bill tells Sookie that since Eric and Pam are centuries
older than him that he would have been required to let Sookie go with Eric if
she’d wanted to, even though she was “his”.
He asks her for the second time why she didn’t tell the fang-bangers to
get lost when they were hitting on him before.
“Okay,” I said sharply. “Listen up, Bill! When you
came to my house, I had to invite you. When you came here with me, I had to
invite you. You haven’t asked me out. Lurking in my driveway doesn’t count, and
asking me to stop by your house and leave a list of contractors doesn’t count.
So it’s always been me asking you. How can I tell you that you have to stay
with me, if you want to go?”
You go, Sookie. Bill is
grating on my nerves a little bit. Is there officially another Team to be on
yet? Sookie realizes Eric is still staring at her and suspects he’s trying to
glamour her. Then she accidentally tells Bill that she’s only trying to find
the killer to protect him and he doesn’t seem too happy about it.
She decides to open her mind
to hear the thoughts of people in the bar and discovers one of the tourists is
really a cop who has called the police on his radio because he saw a vampire
feeding from a human in the bathroom. Didn’t they read the signs?! They rush to
leave, indicating Eric and Long Shadow should leave as well. Bill tells Eric
about the incoming raid and he, logically, wants to know how Bill found out
this information.
Sookie speaks up and tells
him she can read minds. Probably not the smartest idea, Sook. They get in the
car and Bill drives them to some abandoned parking lot and pounces on her.
Well, not really but he does grab her and kiss her. Then the cops show up and
ruin the moment. They question them about being at the bar, but since neither
have bite marks on their necks, they are allowed to leave.
They arrive back at her
house where she becomes convinced he’s just not that into her. Really, Sookie?
Really? He had to pull over on the way home just to make out. Anyway…
I rested my cheek again his for a moment. “Thanks for
taking me,” I said, and moved away quickly before he thought I was asking for
something else. “I’m not calling you again.” And before I could lose my
determination, I slipped into the dark house and shut the door in Bill’s face.
So there, Bill!!
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In chapter 5, Team… Sam?
Also, sadness forever!!!
A few days pass and Sookie
has still been trying to process everything that is happening in her life. Andy
comes by the bar almost every day and always tries to get a rouse out of Sookie
by thinking inappropriate things on purpose. One day, she has had enough and
breaks down. This angers Sam, who tells Andy if he ever comes back, he better
not even sit in Sookie’s section.
Later in the day, Sam does
the, to Sookie, unexpected.
“I wondered if you’d like to go to the Descendants
meeting with me and have a cup of coffee afterward.”
Like, a date?
I was flabbergasted. My brush stopped in midswoop. A
number of things ran through my mind, the feel of his hand when I’d held it in
front of Dawn Green’s duplex, the wall I’d met in his mind, the unwisdom of
dating your boss.
It’s true. Dating your
boss isn’t always the best idea. But…but…he’s just so nice.
“Sure,” I said, after a notable pause.
There’s a brief listy item
mentioned when Sookie gets home: vampires, as far as she knows, are not
repelled by religious items or places. She tells her Gran that she will be
coming to the meeting with Sam, and the older woman seems pleased. (I think I’m
pleased, too.) Sookie’s date outfit this time seems better than the dress, but
also strange to me. You would think since I live in Georgia that the style here
wouldn’t be that different from Bon Temps, but maybe it’s a smaller town… She
goes with khaki pants and a bronze silky shirt.
They arrive at the meeting
and we’re introduced to Sterling Norris, one of Gran’s friends, and also the
mayor of Bon Temps. (Let me just take the time right now to say that the entire
time I was first reading this book series, I pronounced Bon Temps like it’s
spelled. It wasn’t until I started watching True Blood that I realized it’s
pronounced more like Bon Taw. Just an FYI for those non-Cajuns out there.) We
also meet Maxine Fortenberry, the president of the Descendants.
Then Bill arrives and
begins telling war stories. Actually quite sad war stories. One in particular
was about a man named Tolliver Humphries. (Tolliver is an unusual name and it
appears in two of Charlaine Harris’ series. I suppose maybe she used it in this
one first and liked the name so much that she had to use it again. I’m pretty
sure the Tolliver in this book is never mentioned again.) He tells a story
about how a boy in their troop was shot and dying and crying out for help but
no one could get to him without putting themselves in danger of getting shot.
But Tolliver risked it and died for his troubles. The boy lived though.
After the meeting, Sookie
and Sam head out to a local diner.
“Do you have feelings for him?” After all the
indirection, Sam had decided to storm the main gate. “Yes,” I said. “Sookie,”
Sam said, “you have no future with him.” “On the other hand, he’s been around a
while. I expect he’ll be around for another few hundred years.”
Okay, touché. But the real
question is, does she want to become a vampire, too? Cause that’s really the
only way this could work out in the long run. Unless she plans to just stay
with him while she gets old and dies and he doesn’t. But, didn’t she say in
previous chapters that she didn’t want to be a vampire? Maybe she will change
her mind. There are still 12 books to go, after all.
Sam confesses he’s liked
Sookie for a long time, but it just irritates her because why did he wait until
Bill was around to tell her? He acts like he wants to explain himself, but he
doesn’t. When they get back to Sookie’s, she stumbles out of the car and
Sam caught me. First his hands gripped my arms to
steady me, then they just slid around me. And he kissed me.
=0 WHAT? Could be a little
soon there, but I’m still kinda liking it.
I assumed it was going to be a little good-night peck,
but his mouth just kind of lingered. It was really more than pleasant, but
suddenly my inner censor said, “This is the boss.”I gently disengaged. He was
immediately aware that I was backing off, and gently slid his hands down my
arms until he was just holding hands with me.
At least he knows how to
take the hint. He leaves Sookie not really knowing how she feels about him or
this whole situation. When she gets in the house, she immediately realizes that
something is wrong. It smells… coppery. OH NO THAT IS NEVER GOOD! I have a
feeling it’s not because there’s a heap load of pennies lying around.
She searches the house,
finding nothing. That is, until she goes into the kitchen.
I screamed, over and over. My hands were fluttering
uselessly in the air, trembling more with each scream. I heard a crash behind
me, but couldn’t be concerned. Then big hands gripped me and moved me, and a
big body was between me and what I’d seen on the kitchen floor. I didn’t
recognize Bill, but he picked me up and moved me to the living room where I
couldn’t see any more. “Sookie,” he said harshly, “Shut up! This isn’t any
good!”
Way to be sensitive there,
Bill.
The vampire reveals that
he road home with Gran, helped her carry her stuff inside and then went home to
change clothes. He came back over because he wanted to see Sookie. A likely
story. Sookie calls the police and Andy shows up quickly. Soon after, Sam comes
back. Terry, who was filling in for him at the bar, called him after Sookie
phoned to let Sam know she wouldn’t be in for a few days.
Then Jason arrives, he and
Sookie share a heart breaking hug on their knees (those are always the
saddest). The four of them go sit outside while the police peruse the crime
scene. Sookie explains to Jason what happened, or rather, how she found the
body.
I could not even look at my brother’s face. “It was my
fault.” My voice was nothing more than a whisper. “How do you figure that?”
Jason said, sounding nothing more than dull and sluggish. “I figured someone
came to kill me like they killed Maudette and Dawn, but Gran was here instead.”
I could see the idea percolate in Jason’s brain. “I was supposed to be home
tonight while she was at the meeting, but Sam asked me to go at the last
minute. My car was here like it would be normally because we went in Sam’s
truck. Gran had parked her car around back while she was unloading, so it
wouldn’t look like she was here, just me. She had given Bill a ride home, but
he helped her unload and went to change clothes. After he left, whoever it
was…got her.” “How do we know it wasn’t Bill?”
This passage tells us
several things. For one, I think Sookie is right. I’m sensing a pattern in the
murders. All of the women were romantically (or sexually) involved with
vampires. Whether it’s a vampire or someone who hates fang-bangers, I think
it’s fair to say that Sookie was the target. Bless her heart. Secondly, Jason
makes a legitimate point. How do we
know it wasn’t Bill?
Then Jason turns into a
major douche. First he gets all mad at Sookie because Adele had left her house
and all of her land to Sookie, and Sookie alone. Then he comes over and slaps
her in the face. It gave me great satisfaction when Sam tackled him and smacked
his head into the ground. Andy comes out of the house and starts to accuse
Bill. Sookie defends him and he knows now she is for sure trying to protect him, and he tells her he thinks she was
the target.
Bill, Mr. Sensitive of the
Year.
Sookie takes a moment to
read everyone’s thoughts.
Bill was taking deep breaths, trying to control his
hunger for Jason’s blood. I couldn’t read his thoughts, but I could read his
body language. I couldn’t exactly read Sam’s thoughts, but I could tell he was
very angry. Jason was sobbing. His thoughts were a confused and tangled blue
mess. And Andy Bellefleur didn’t like any of us and wished he could lock every
freaking one of us up for some reason or another.
I know this is a sad
chapter, but I actually laughed at that part.
The funeral was conducted
largely off pages, but apparently a lot of people came to it. All Sookie’s
co-workers were there, so Sam must have closed the bar. Sweet. Also Sookie
discovered that in order to keep Adele’s house and land, she had to sign over her
half of her parent’s house to Jason. Seems fair. Speaking of jerk-wad, the two
of them call a truce for the funeral festivities. They chat with all of the
people who bring them casseroles. Maxine asks Sookie if she plans to move since
her Gran was killed in the house, but Sookie insists she will stay. Maxine also
mentions that she thinks vampires killed the girls. Maybe not Bill, but some of
the vamps Bill associates with.
Legitimate theory.
Then something else
strange happens. A woman comes up to Sookie and asks where Adele’s brother
Bartlett is. Sookie reacts in an odd way, saying they aren’t close to him
anymore and thinks about throwing out the food the woman brought. Sookie
refuses to call her uncle when Jason says they should. So, what did Uncle Bartlett
do?
Halfway through and we’ve
progressed through the story nicely.
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In Chapter 6, things heat up.
In the days that follow
the funeral, Sookie stays home and cleans house. One day, Arlene comes by and
helps Sookie clean out her grandmother’s room. Sookie has decided to donate a
lot of Adele’s clothes to the disaster relief agency. Once she got everything
boxed up, she decides that now the room is hers and she wants to move into it.
They flip the mattress and change the sheets. I agree with Arlene, in that it
seems a little soon to be moving in there. Mostly because I think I would be a little creeped out.
After Arlene leaves,
Sookie showers and tries to eat. Then, while she’s combing her hair, there’s a
knock on the door. It’s Bill. Now, I’m only going to put this next line in
because there is a very similar line in a future book and I have to wonder if
the reuse is significant.
He took me in with some surprise: the nightshirt, the
wet hair, the bare feet. No makeup. “Come in,” I said. “Are you sure?” “Yes.”
So he comes in and she
informs him of what she has been up to. Then he offers to comb out her hair,
which is sweet, I guess. I can’t say I’ve ever had a guy comb my hair, but maybe I would like that.
While he’s doing that, he talks a little about his human life. He had a sister
named Sarah. She was the only of his siblings to survive the war. He briefly
mentions his wife and kids, but doesn’t seem to really want to talk about them.
I wonder if we’ll learn more about them later. (We will.)
Then… Okay, I’m going to
type this next part because, even though I don’t particularly care for Bill
(which will be explained more later into the series), it is kinda hot.
Warning: THE FOLLOWING IS
RATE M FOR MATURE!!!!
He turned me so I was facing him on his lap, my legs
on either side of his. I put my arms around him and bent a little to kiss him.
It went on and on, but after a while Bill settled into a rhythm with his
tongue, a rhythm even someone as inexperienced as I could identify. The
nightshirt slid up to the tops of my thighs. My hands began to rub his arms
helplessly. Strangely, I thought of a pan of caramels my grandmother had put on
the stove for a candy recipe, and I thought of the melted, warm sweet
goldenness of them. He stood up with me still wrapped around him. “Where?” he
asked. And I pointed to my grandmother’s former room.
Pause. That is strange,
right? I’m not the only one who thinks that’s strange? It’s kinda like the
thought of having sex in your parent’s bed while they’re not home. And yeah, I
know Gran is not coming back and she did change the sheets and stuff, but
still. But, I guess she may as well go ahead and break it in…..
He carried me in as we were, my legs locked around
him, my head on his shoulder, and he lay me on the clean bed. He stood by the
bed and in the moonlight coming in the un-shaded windows, I saw him undress,
quickly and neatly. Though I was getting great pleasure from watching him, I
knew I had to do the same; but still a little embarrassed, I just drew off the
nightshirt and tossed it onto the floor.
Now I’m just gonna skip
around to the good parts.
“Oh, Bill,” I said anxiously, when he was beside me in
the bed, “I don’t want to disappoint you.” “That’s not possible.”
Good answer, Bill.
A moment later he found out the true extent of my
inexperience. “You should have told me,” he said, but very gently. He held
himself still with an almost palpable effort. “Oh, please don’t stop!” I
begged, thinking that the top would fly off my head, something drastic would
happen, if he didn’t go on with it. “I have no intention of stopping,” he
promised a little grimly. “Sookie…this will hurt.” In answer, I raised myself.
He made an incoherent noise and pushed into me. I held my breath. I bit my lip.
Ow, ow, ow. “Darling,” Bill said. No one had ever called me that.
Okay, there’s a reason
people don’t say darling. It’s kinda old fashioned and lame.
He gasped, and jerked, and he began moving in earnest.
At first I was dazed, but I began to catch on and keep up. He found my response
very exciting, and I began to feel that something was just around the corner,
so to speak- something very big and good. “Oh, please, Bill, please!” and dug
my nails in his hips, almost there, almost there, and then a small shift in our
alignment allowed him to press even more directly against me and almost before
I could gather myself I was flying, flying, seeing white with gold streaks. I
felt Bill’s teeth against my neck, and I said, “Yes!” I felt his fangs penetrate,
but it was a small pain, an exciting pain, and as he came inside me I felt him
draw on the little wound.
So there you go. Vampire
sex. Then, I have to give it to Bill, he gets a good sappy line in.
“But was that all right for you? I mean, about on par
with other women at least? I’ll get better.” “You can get more skilled, Sookie,
but you can’t get any better.”
They discuss how she will
be sore the next day and she points out that his blood has healing power. So
here I’m thinking, he’s gonna feed her some. But no.
It was so sudden that I cried out, but he casually
rubbed a finger in his own blood, and then before I could tense up he slid that
finger up inside me.
Okay, so am I to
understand that vampire blood can heal wounds by rubbing the blood directly on
the area in pain? That’s what it seems like here. Before when she was all beat
up, he fed her his blood instead. But perhaps that is because she had so many
injuries then, some internal. Hmm…
At work the next day,
everyone seems to notice Sookie has a pep in her step. Arlene especially. When
the other waitress asks her who the lucky guy is, Sookie is reluctant to tell
her at first. Charlsie and Lafayette join in on the conversation and try to
guess. But it’s Sam who gets it right. Vampire Bill. The others are shocked and
a little worried. But it gets worse when Sam pulls the collar of her shirt down
to reveal the bite marks.
So, it was kind of insensitive
of him to do that. Sookie’s personal life is her own business. But I’m still
glad he did it. Secrets don’t make friends, Sook. And you need friends. But she
is pretty pissed about it.
I looked right into Sam’s eyes, thinking I’d never
forgive him for doing this to me. “Don’t you touch my clothes,” I told him,
stepping away from him and pulling the collar back straight. “Don’t tend to my
personal life.” “I’m scared for you, I’m worried about you,” he said, as Arlene
and Charlsie hastily found other things to do. “No you’re not, or not entirely.
You’re mad as hell. Well listen, buddy. You never got in line.”
Harsh. And technically, he
did ask her out before Bill did. Bill STILL HASN’T! All he did was get himself
in trouble, causing Sookie trouble and more trouble, and getting her grandma
killed, and then sexing her up three days later. (Sorry! Trying not to show my
distaste for Bill. Failing…)
Jason also comes into the
bar, telling Sookie the police have been questioning him a lot and Sookie
suggests he get a lawyer- Sid Matt Lancaster: aggressive defense attorney.
Later in the evening, Bill
shows up. Then his vampire entourage, Malcolm and Diane. They make a bit of a
scene, informing Bill that not all vampires want to mainstream like he does.
Surprisingly, they leave without much trouble. I feel like these vamps are up
to something.
Sookie and Bill leave and
go back to his house where he apparently has a grand bathroom. Well, vampires
have to bathe, too. He suggests they take a bath together and there’s an
awkward session of Sookie trying to undress Bill. We don’t get to see the bath
moment, not that I particularly care, but sorry to those who wanted to read
about that.
Moving on…
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In chapter 7, the old
doubt monster makes an appearance. Also, fire!
We discover in the first
few pages of this chapter, exactly why Uncle Bartlett was not invited to the
funeral. Sookie tells Bill how her uncle used to molest her when she was a
child, before her parents died. When she told Adele, the woman had cut all ties
with her brother. Good for you, Gran! Also, poor Sookie. As if her life wasn’t
hard enough being able to read minds.
Sookie spends her first
night at Bill’s and when she wakes in the morning, she is alone. Of course.
Bill’s off in the ground somewhere. But waking alone only causes Sookie to
think of all she can never have with Bill.
I’d had little niggling thoughts from time to time,
but for the first time the flaws in my relationship with the vampire hopped out
of their own hidey-hole and took over my brain. I would never see Bill in the
sunlight. I would never fix his breakfast, never meet him for lunch. (He could
bear to watch me eat food, though he wasn’t thrilled by the process, and I
always had to brush my teeth afterward very thoroughly, which was a good habit
anyway.) I could never have a child by Bill, which was nice at least when you
thought of not having to practice birth control, but… I’d never call Bill at
the office to ask him to stop on the way home for some milk. He’d never join
the Rotary, or give a career speech at the high school, or coach Little League
Baseball. He’d never go to church with me.
All true. And definitely
something to think about when dating a vampire. You can’t have a human life
with them. So it’s pretty much give that up, or end it.
And I knew that now, while I lay here awake-listening
to the birds chirping their morning sounds and the trucks beginning to rumble
down the road while all over Bon Temps people were getting up and putting on
the coffee and fetching their papers and planning their day-that the creature I
loved was lying somewhere in a hole underground, to all intents and purposes
dead until dark.
So she loves him now? Ugh.
I was so down by then that I had to think of an
upside, while I cleaned up a little in the bathroom and dressed. He seemed to
genuinely care for me. It was kind of nice, but unsettling, not to know exactly
how much. Sex with him was absolutely great. I had never dreamed it would be
that wonderful. No one would mess with me while I was Bill’s girlfriend……. And
I could relax with Bill, a luxury so precious I could not put a value on it.
Okay, so he cares. And
yeah the sex is good, but really what does she have to compare it to? And he
can protect her, but would she really be in danger if it wasn’t for him? I
think the biggest thing is that she can’t read his mind, but is that enough to
give up all of that other stuff? I’m just saying, if human things don’t become
less important to Sookie, she’s never going to be happy with a vampire.
When Sookie exits Bill’s
house, she is surprised to find Jason there. He’s not thrilled at her dating
Bill, but doesn’t say anything. He does; however, tell her that Uncle Bartlett
is dead. Wait, what?! Sookie tells Bill Uncle Bartlett hurt her and then he ends
up dead? This cannot be a coincidence. Jason is upset that Sookie isn’t sad
about her uncle’s death. He tells her to get over what Uncle B did to her. What
a jerk. I wanna like Jason, but he keeps
being a terrible person.
It takes Sookie until she
gets to work to make the connection between her dead uncle and Bill. Really? It
took that long? I knew it right away! She freaks out, understandably. This is
the second time Bill has killed someone who harmed Sookie. Which, given, they
all deserved it, but that’s not really the point. Sookie’s afraid now to say anything around Bill for fear he will
kill everyone who does her wrong in life.
She tells him just that
when he comes over that night. He defends himself and says he loves her. But
she informs him that if he does, he has to let her live her life and quit
killing people. She tells him she wants to love him, but it seems too
difficult. So she asks for a break from him.
“I have to have a little time.” “Before…” “Before I
decide if the love is worth the misery.”
I guess that’s what it all
comes down to. And I want to emphasize this line because I feel like it will be
important in the final book in this series. Is loving someone worth the misery
they can cause you?
Bill mentions again how
Sookie tastes different from other humans. When will we find out why this is?
We do eventually, but I don’t remember when…
So anyway, they kind of
break up. Sookie spends the next few days trying to get back up to par, since
Bill keeps drinking all her blood and stuff. She eats garlic foods all she
wants and catches up on sleep. She also finds out her uncle left her $20,000
but she donates it to a local mental health center. At work, she begins to
notice rising anger in the patrons. Liam, Diane and Malcolm have been causing
problems in the area, and one night Sookie hears Rene and Mike talking about a
raid on the vampire’s house. She brushes it off, at first, as drunk men just
talking.
Bill comes in one night
with Harlen, a teenage vampire who’s passing through the area. She serves the
two but is not happy, for some unknown-to-me reason. They tell her that they
are going over to Malcolm and them’s house later, and she tells them to be
careful but doesn’t elaborate. She regrets this later as the talk of raiding
the vampires increases. She can tell Sam is nervous about it, too.
The next morning Jason
calls and informs Sookie that the mob had burned down the trio’s house that
morning. She rushes there.
The remains of four coffins sat side by side on the
scorched grass. There was a body bag, too.
Uh-oh, a human must have
been inside.
I trudged on through the debris, inhaling the smell of
burned things, wet charred things, a smell that wouldn’t leave me the rest of
my life. I reached the first coffin and looked in. What was left of the lid was
open to the light. The sun was coming up; any moment now it would kiss the
dreadful thing resting on soggy white lining.
Vampires really sleep in
coffins? I know, I know. That’s not the most important thing that happened
here. Sookie worries Bill is one of the four unidentifiable bodies that are
flaking away as she stands there. Sam unexpectedly shows up at the scene.
“So why are you here, Sam?” “For you,” he said simply.
The police ask Sookie to
check the human body, but it is not someone she recognizes. When she hears one
of them call the vamps Southern Fried Vampires (it is kinda funny), she freaks out on him and Sam has to drag her to
the car. He drives her home and then does a strange thing: he makes her clean
her house. They spend the whole day cleaning every inch of the living room and
kitchen.
“I want to thank you some time, but I can’t thank you
now. You saved me today.”
TEAM SAM FOREVER! Even
though I still feel like there’s things we don’t know about him.
After dark, Sookie heads
out, in the rain, towards Bill’s. But she stops in the cemetery, convinced he’s
sleeping there. She calls out his name until he finally comes up from the
ground, all covered in red clay. He’s confused as to why she’s there and she
tells him what has happened. Then…
The next moment his teeth grazed my shoulder, and his
body, hard and rigid and ready, shoved me so forcefully I was suddenly on my
back in the mud. He slid directly into me as if he were trying to reach through
me to the soil. I shrieked, and he growled in response, as though we were truly
mud people, primitives from caves. (LOL
mud people.) My hands, gripping the flesh
of his back, felt the rain pelting down and the blood under my nails, and his
relentless movement. I thought I would be plowed into this mud, into my grave.
His fangs sank into my neck. Suddenly I came. Bill howled as he reached his own
completion, and he collapsed on me, his fangs pulling out and his tongue
cleaning the puncture marks. I had thought he might kill me without even
meaning to.
A bit of rough sex for the
readers.
Bill carries Sookie back
to his house and puts her in the bathtub. When he asks her what she was doing
all day and she tells him Sam made her clean:
“Sam,” Bill said thoughtfully. “Tell me, Sookie. Can
you read Sam’s mind?” “No,” I confessed, suddenly exhausted.
Curious. What does Bill know?
What’s more curious is that after Bill talks about how Sookie could be in
danger if someone comes for him, he tells her that if he dies, to go to Sam. Is
this because he knows Sam really cares about Sookie? Or is it because he knows
something else?
Before they do it again,
Sookie asks Bill to refrain from biting her. Probably a good idea.
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In Chapter 8, oh Jason.
Sookie and Bill are back
together, but things aren’t awesome. Bill’s still mad about his frenemies’
deaths, everything is tense, and there’s still a murderer on the loose. Arlene
and Charlsie have been worried, as has Sookie. But Arlene has her kids and Rene
at home, and Charlsie has her husband Ralph. Sookie lives alone.
Jason comes into the bar
one night, gets drunk, and tells Sookie the police have questioned him again.
He called Sid Matt, who told him not to speak to them anymore alone. But it
turns out that Andy is really investigating Jason because he had made movies of
him with both women. Yeah… sex movies… Never a good idea. I mean really. When
has making a sex tape ever turned out for the good? They always end up in the
wrong hands.
The autopsies also showed
that all of the victims still had most all of their blood, which pretty much
means a vampire did not do the killing. Also, their bite marks were confirmed
to be old. Bet those arsonists are feeling a little bad now. Dawn and Maudette
were confirmed to have had sex before and after they died. Eww. Undead sex is
one thing, but sex with a dead dead corpse is just disgusting. Jason is
supposed to give a semen sample to the police so they can compare it against
those found in the women to prove he is innocent. But Jason doesn’t trust DNA
tests or something.
He asks Sookie if she can
help him. He wants her to read the minds of all of the men who come into the
bar to try to figure out which one of them killed Dawn, Maudette, and Gran. She
explains how it’s not that easy because some people’s thoughts don’t come in
clearly, they have to be thinking of the crime at exactly the right moment, and
when there are a lot of people around, it’s hard to figure out which thought is
coming from which brain.
Arlene asks Sookie to
babysit her kids, but then reconsiders when she realizes Bill will be there.
This pisses Sookie off.
“Sookie,” she began helplessly, “honey, I love you.
But you can’t understand, you’re not a mother.
I can’t leave my kids with a vampire. I just can’t.”
I understand this. And I
feel like Sookie should, too. I get that she loves and trusts Bill, but she’s
the only one. No one else really knows him, has ever talked to him. Why should
they trust him? I wouldn’t. But Sookie is nonetheless mad all the way home.
Bill shows up at her place
after she doesn’t go to his and doesn’t call. She stomps around in a bad mood
and then does a strange thing. She digs a hole in her backyard and reveals to
Bill she plans to plant a live oak tree. Then, Bill persuades her to have sex
with him. Afterwards, he braids her hair while she tells him about Jason’s
troubles. Again with the hair. Do men really like to do this?
After they discuss Jason,
Bill drops some bad news on Sookie. Eric has asked to see her. Remember Eric?
Good-looking, blonde, really old vampire who tried to glamour Sookie at
Fangtasia? He has ordered Bill to bring Sookie to him, and since he is older
and stronger, Bill basically has no choice. If they don’t go, Eric will send
other vampires to collect the telepath. Bill isn’t 100% sure why Eric wants to
see Sookie, but she suspects it has something to do with her ability.
“I guess this is the downside of nontraditional dating.”
This is the
downside? What about all of that other crap from a few chapters ago?
Bill then suggests
something he thinks will help.
“Tonight, I think you should drink from me.” I made a
face. “Ick! Don’t you need all your strength for tomorrow night? I’m not hurt.”
“How have you felt since you drank from me? Since I put my blood inside you?” I
mulled it over. “Good,” I admitted. “Have you been sick?” “No, but then I
almost never am.” “Have you had more energy?” “When you weren’t taking it back!”
I said tartly, but I could feel my lips curve up in a little smile. “Have you
been stronger?” “I-yes, I guess I have.” I realized for the first time how
extraordinary it was that I’d carried a new chair, by myself, the week before.
“Has it been easier to control your power?” “Yes, I did notice that.” I’d
written it off to increased relaxation.
So not only does vampire
blood heal you, but also makes you… healthier? This is a little unsettling
because while all of those things are good, they are also traits associated
with vampirism. Sookie’s not slowly becoming a vampire, is she?
She agrees to do it and he
instructs her to bite his neck.
“Damn.” I breathed, and steeling myself, I bit his
neck. I did a good job because there was no sense prolonging this. I tasted the
metallic blood in my mouth. Bill groaned softly and his hands brushed my back
and continued down. His fingers found me. I gave a gasp of shock. “Drink,” he
said raggedly, and I sucked hard. He groaned, louder, deeper, and I felt him
pressing against me. A little ripple of madness went through me, and I attached
myself to him like a barnacle, and he entered me, began moving, his hands now
gripping my hip bones. I drank and saw visions, visions all with a background
of darkness, of white things coming up from the ground and going hunting, the
thrill of the run through the woods, the prey panting ahead and the excitement
of its fear, pursuit, legs pumping, hearing the thrumming of blood through the
veins of the pursued… Bill made a noise deep in his chest and convulsed inside
me. I raised my head from his neck, and a wave of dark delight carried me out
to sea.
This was pretty erotic stuff for a telepathic barmaid
from northern Louisiana.
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In Chapter 9, never make deals with a vampire.
Sookie and Bill head to Shreveport to see what Eric the
old vampire wants. Sookie is all irritated because Bill had to feed on another
human.
“You smell
different,” I said after we’d been on the highway for a few minutes.
Guess vampire blood enhances your sense of smell, too.
When they get there, they enter through a service entry. Pam greets them at the
door. She leads them to Eric’s office. (I’m pretty sure it never directly
stated this before, but Eric owns Fangtasia.) Eric, Long Shadow, and a middle
aged human dude named Bruce are in there. Eric wants Sookie to read Bruce’s
mind because someone has been embezzling money from the business.
When Sookie asks him what will happen to the guilty
party, Eric claims he will call the police, but Sookie does not believe him.
“I’ll make a deal,
Eric,” I said, not bothering to smile. Winsome did not count with Eric, and he
was far from any desire to jump my bones. At the moment. He smiled,
indulgently.”What would that be, Sookie?” “If you really do turn the guilty
person over to the police, I’ll do this for you again, whenever you want.”
What?! Bad plan, Sookie. Bad plan! Then…
Eric actually
seemed to be thinking that over. And suddenly, I was in his thoughts. He was
thinking he could make me do what he wanted, anywhere, anytime, just by
threatening Bill or some human I loved. But he wanted to mainstream, to keep as
legal as he could, to keep his relations with humans aboveboard, or at least as
aboveboard as vampire-human dealings could be. He didn’t want to kill anyone if
he didn’t have to.
It was like
suddenly being plunged into a pit of snakes, cold snakes, lethal snakes. It was
only a flash, a slice of his mind, sort of, but it left me facing a whole new
reality.
Gasp. Sookie can read vampire thoughts. Maybe it’s the
vampire blood she consumed.
She proceeds reading the thoughts of Bruce, who didn’t do
it. Pam brings in Ginger, a waitress. Her brain is a little crazier. Sookie
realizes the girl has been glamoured. Ginger knows who stole the money, but
can’t remember because she was compelled to forget. They decide to bring in
Belinda, another waitress who is friends with Ginger. Sookie asks her which
vampires Ginger has let feed from her and when she thinks a name, Sookie can’t
help but let her eyes drift to the vampire in the corner.
Long Shadow pounces on Sookie and bites a chunk out of
her arm.
…And when I heard
the awful noise and felt his body press even harder on me I didn’t have any
idea what it meant. I’d been able to see his eyes over the top of my arm. They
were wide, brown, crazed, icy. Suddenly they dulled and seemed to almost
flatten. Blood gushed out of Long Shadow’s mouth, bathing my arm. It flowed into
my open mouth, and I gagged. His teeth relaxed, and his face fell in on itself.
It began to wrinkle. His eyes turned into gelatinous pools. Handfuls of his
thick black hair fell on my face……There wasn’t an odor, but there was gunk,
black and streaky, and the absolute horror and disgust of watching Long Shadow
deconstruct with incredible speed.
Add this to the list. What happens to a vampire when they
are staked? Well….that. I think I prefer them turning to dust.
Eric had staked the vampire. But soon all focus is on
Sookie, her mouth dripping with vampire blood. They are curious as to how she
feels. She thinks about how everything is brighter, clearer. She’s also still
bleeding, I reckon. I guess this turns all of the vamps on or something cause
Sookie seems in a hurry to get out of there. Bill and Eric almost get into it,
but they manage to distract him with Ginger and get back to the car. Bill wants
to have sex and his apparent blood lust scares Sookie. She gets him to snap out
of it and instructs him to take her home, which he does.
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In Chapter 10, everybody
loves Sookie. Except the killer.
The next day, when I was getting ready for work, I
realized I was definitely off vampires for a while. Even Bill. I was ready to
remind myself I was human.
Seems legit, given that
she is now somehow enhanced. But she’s relieved to find out that she’s not
sensitive to sunlight and enjoys regular food.
Sookie goes back to work,
with noticeable differences in her appearance. And everyone notices. First, she cuts lemons and limes in like 30
seconds without realizing it. Then,
I looked up at Sam, not too far, and it seemed to me
his wiry, curly, red-blonde hair snapped with energy. It seemed to me I could
hear his heart beating. I could feel his uncertainty, his desire. My body
responded instantly. I focused on his thin lips, and the rich smell of his
aftershave filled my lungs. He moved two inches closer. I could feel the breath
going in and out of his lungs. I knew his penis was stiffening.
Snap. Is this the blood
talking?
Charlsie takes this moment
to enter the room and break up this little moment. The rest of the day, Sookie
spends time listening to the thoughts of the bar patrons for Jason, trying to
determine if any of them know anything about the murders. Sheriff Dearborn and
Andy both pass through and both think about how they may have to arrest Jason.
Apparently his sex tapes feature bondage. 50 shades of Jason.
Andy’s sister Portia comes
with him to the bar. She is described as looking like the female version of
Andy. She is also a lawyer, but Sookie didn’t want her to represent Jason
because she’s a woman and Jason is a man-whore. Sookie also spends some time
thinking about how she doesn’t have any friends she can talk to about her
vampire problems. Charlaine Harris, please give Sookie some friends!
Sookie gets off work but
then decides to head back to the bar that night to read more minds. She avoids
eye contact with Sam while she’s there, still reeling from their earlier
encounter. Sexual tension! Then, to top off the night, Bill shows up with
another girl. Jason joins Sookie in her pissed-offedness. Bill explains that
the girl is a gift from Eric and insists that he is going to send her back.
Vampires seem to think of
humans as possessions. I have problems with this.
Surprisingly, Jason offers
to drive the girl, Desiree, back to Monroe. Sookie is suspicious of his
intentions, as am I. Bill convinces Sookie to drive somewhere and talk to him.
They go to her parent’s pond and have a chat about their doomed relationship.
“It scared me that Eric can control our lives while
we’re a couple.” “Do you not want to be a couple anymore?” The pain in my chest
was so bad I put my hand over it, pressing the area above my breast. “Sookie?”
He was kneeling by me, an arm around me. I couldn’t answer. I had no breath.
“Do you love me?” he asked. I nodded. “Why do you talk of leaving me?” The pain
made its way out through my eyes in the form of tears. “I’m too scared of the
other vampires and the way they are. What will he ask me to do next? He’ll try
to make me do something else. He’ll tell me he’ll kill you otherwise. Or he’ll
threaten Jason. And he can do it.”
She has a point. Dating
Bill has come with more strings attached that Sookie originally anticipated.
And Bill has yet even more bad news. Eric has now become more fascinated by
Sookie. Drinking vampire blood, according to Bill, makes humans more attractive
to vampires and also other humans. This might explain her earlier encounters at
the bar. Now Bill worries that Eric will attempt to pursue Sookie and thinks
maybe if she becomes useful to him in another way, like reading minds for him,
he will leave her alone otherwise.
Bill also tells Sookie
that Eric made Pam into a vampire.
They determine they are
okay in their relationship but not great. Then, Bill seems to get some
brilliant idea of how to keep Eric away from Sookie, but says he can’t tell her
what that is just yet. They also determine that it would greatly benefit them
if they could find Dawn, Maudette and Gran’s killer. Sookie is convinced that
the same person who killed them, started the whole riot thing against the
Monroe vampires.
Sookie goes home, but not
long after she enters the house, she hears something bang against her door.
Afraid, she calls Bill, who rushes over. The only thing he finds is Tina,
Sookie’s cat, dead outside. She had been strangled.
SO MUCH SADNESS! Why do
psychos have to kill animals? Why does it seem sadder when animals die?
Sookie decides to bury the
cat in the hole she dug in the yard, since she’d never gotten her live oak.
Bill smells the scent of a person, sees footprints outside. The killer has been
there. Bill agrees to stay the night, or at least until sunrise, in case the
man (or woman) decides to come back.
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In Chapter 11, Sam has a
secret, I knew it!!!
This is the next to the last
chapter and we just keep learning new stuff. How is this all going to end?
When Sookie tells her
co-workers about her cat, the women seem sad and Sam tells her she should call
the police. She agrees to phone Bud, but is upset when he starts asking
questions about Bill.
Arlene asks Sookie if she
will watch her kids, and Sookie agrees. Guess Arlene has changed her tune about
Bill. Though, out of respect, Sookie should not invite Bill over anyway. But
she does. Colby, who is 8, and Lisa, who is 5, arrive at Sookie’s that evening.
Rene drops them off as Arlene is not dressed. They spend some quality time
together, coloring and reading and then Bill comes over.
Bill is pretty good with
the kids, oddly enough. He manages to entertain them until Arlene and Rene
arrive to pick them up. The two interact well enough with Bill, but then another
vampire shows up.
The newcomer was husky, taller than Bill, and he wore
old jeans and an “I Visited Graceland” T-shirt. His heavy boots were worn at
the heel. He carried a squirt bottle of synthetic blood in one hand and took a
swig from time to time.
This vampire seems
familiar. It’s not… It can’t be. Can it?
Maybe I’d been cued by Rene’s reaction, but the more I
looked at the vampire, the more familiar he seemed. I tried mentally warming up
the skin tone, adding a few lines, making him stand straighter and investing
his face with some liveliness. Oh my God. It was the man from Memphis.
Elvis?! No way. Bill
instructs Sookie to call him Bubba. He doesn’t react well to his former name.
Something went wrong when he was changed over to a vampire. Remember in like
chapter one or two when Bill was talking about making vampires and he said that
sometimes things go wrong if the person dies of a drug overdose or something?
Well, Bubba is the prime example of this. Also, he likes to eat cats
apparently.
Bubba’s not the sharpest
knife in the drawer and is hired by other vampires to do odd jobs to survive.
Bill, as it turns out, has hired Bubba to watch over Sookie because he has to
go to New Orleans for a few days. He tells Sookie he will explain everything when
he gets back. Bubba is supposed to chill out in the woods at night and keep
watch over Sookie’s house and make sure no one tries to harm her.
Arlene discusses her
concern about Bubba with Sookie at work the next day. Sookie explains why Bubba
was there and what he’s supposed to be doing. Arlene confesses that she and
Rene both have issues with vampires. Rene’s sister Cindy dated a vampire once
and he did not like that at all. Sam suggests that if Cindy came to town, she
could apply for a job at the bar. They were short on waitresses lately since…
you know… they keep dying and stuff. Sam asks Sookie to go through some of the
applications he has on his desk to pick out any potential new waitresses.
While she is looking through
the applications, she finds one for Maudette. She also notices a cup from the
gas station where Maudette worked on Sam’s desk. She has the sudden thought
that he knew all of the victims, too. And he doesn’t like the fact that she is
dating Bill. When he comes into the office, she tries to get a rouse out of him
by talking about Bill, and thinks twice about telling him that Bill is out of
town. She later sees him talking to Arlene, looking worried.
That evening when she is
home alone, she calls the bar to see if Jason is there. Terry answers and tells
her he’s not. She wonders why Sam isn’t working that night. She also ponders on
Sam’s lack of relationships, and how Dawn had aggressively pursued him. This is
making Sam look very suspicious. But we know he could not have killed Gran
because he was with Sookie the whole time. Unless he has a partner. Please
don’t let Sam be the killer, please!!
Sookie gets a call from
Terry a little later telling her that Jason showed up at the bar. She heads over,
only to find out Jason is not there and Terry never called. She’s worried,
acceptably so. When she goes back to her car she sees a stray dog wandering
around. She decides to take it home with her for some company. Now, this is
weird to me. And maybe it’s because I’m not a dog person, but I would never
pick up a stray animal and just take it home with me. What if it has rabies or
something? If it bites her, she’s likely to die! (Ode to HTE right there.)
She brings it in the house
and names it Dean. (First she tries to name it Buffy, Rover and Rex but the dog
will have none of that.) It follows her upstairs and jumps up on the bed. She
changes and gets ready for bed.
The next thing I knew, it was dawn. I could hear the
birds going to town outside, chirping up a storm, and it felt wonderful to be
snuggled in bed. I could feel the warmth of the dog through my nightgown; I
must have gotten hot during the night and thrown off the sheet. I drowsily
patted the animal’s head and began to stoke his fur, my fingers running idly
through the thick hair. He wriggled even closer, sniffed my face, put his arm
around me. His arm?
WHAT????
I was off the bed and shrieking in one move. In my
bed, Sam propped himself on his elbows, sunny side up, and looked at me with
some amusement. “Oh, ohmyGod! Sam, how’d you get here? What are you doing?
Where’s Dean?” I covered my face with my hands and turned my back, but I’d
certainly seen all there was to see of Sam. “Woof,” said Sam, from a human
throat, and the truth stomped over me in combat boots.
Sam is a dog?! OMG!!!
Turns out, he’s a shapeshifter. So his secret is that he’s a shapeshifter, not
the killer, right? I surely hope so.
He explains that he can
change into anything. He has to change when there is a full moon, but can
change anytime he wants with concentration. He changes into the last animal
that he saw. His preferred form is a collie dog. He wanted to tell Sookie his
secret now because she seemed to handle Bill being a vampire well. But, since
Sam is a supernatural creature, that means that vampires are really supernatural beings as well. They
are not just infected by a virus. They are actually dead.
Sookie throws up,
apparently unable to handle the fact that she’s been sleeping with a dead guy.
She wonders again why Sam
turned into a dog and let her bring him home. He claims he was trying to
protect her since Bill was out of town and he knew she would never let him stay
over as a human. It is a little
creepy that he watched her change and slept in the bed with her, but she seems
to get over it pretty quick. Sam also gives us something for the list. Vampires
have a very structured world. Not sure what that means yet, but I’m sure we
will find out. (We will.)
Sookie fetches Sam some
clothes of Jason’s (punny) but before he can change, Andy shows up. Sam turns
back into a dog while Sookie talks to the detective. He informs her that there
has been another murder. Amy Burley. This is the same woman who happens to be
the top application Sookie had picked out for Sam earlier. Uh-oh.
Strangely, Sookie offers
Andy a place to sleep since he seems exhausted. He accepts and goes to lie
down.
I retrieved Jason’s clothes from the closet, put them
on the couch in front of the dog, and sat with my back turned. But I realized I
could see in the mirror over the mantel. The air grew hazy around the collie,
seemed to hum and vibrate with energy, and then the form began to change within
that electric concentration. When the haze cleared, there was Sam kneeling on
the floor, buck-naked. Wow, what a bottom. I had to make myself close my eyes,
tell myself repeatedly that I had not been unfaithful to Bill. Bill’s butt, I
told myself staunchly, was every bit a neat.
“I’m ready,” Sam’s voice said, so close behind me that
I jumped. I stood up quickly and turned to face him, and found his face about
six inches from mine. “Sookie,” he said hopefully, his hand landing on my
shoulder, rubbing and caressing it. I was angry because half of me wanted to
respond. “Listen here, buddy, you could have told me about yourself anytime in
the past few years. We’ve known each other what, four years? Or even more! And
yet, Sam, despite the fact that I see you almost daily, you wait until Bill is
interested in me, before you even…” and unable to think how to finish, I threw
my hands up in the air.
Sam drew back, which was a good thing. “I didn’t see
what was in front of me until I thought it might be taken away,” he said, his
voice quiet. I had nothing to say to that.
There is something between these two and I hope one day we get to see
more of it. Also, I have a theory/hope regarding that last line that I’ll
discuss later on.
The two drive back to
Merlotte’s, Sam hiding in the backseat. When they get there, they see Jason’s
truck in the parking lot. He is inside of it, unconscious. There is a videotape
on the dashboard. Sam calls an ambulance. Sookie rides with Jason to the
hospital. Andy, who woke up at Sookie’s, arrives at the hospital and handcuffs
Jason to the bed.
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In Chapter 12, the killer
is…
The final chapter begins
with Sam informing Sookie that Jason has been arrested. The blood found on his
shirt had not belonged to him, but to Amy Burley, the victim. Sookie calls the
hotel Bill is staying at to leave a message for him. She lets him know Jason
was arrested and she wants him to come home as soon as possible.
Sid Matt arrives at
Sookie’s. He explains Jason was arrested for first-degree murder. Jason had
confessed to being with Amy the night before. He said she had been acting
strangely, but he’d had sex with her and had a drink with her but couldn’t
remember anything after that. Sookie tells the lawyer that even if someone
could think that Jason killed Dawn and Maudette, there is no way he would ever
kill their grandmother. Sid suggests that maybe Bill killed Gran so the woman
would not keep them apart. Sookie assures him that Adele liked Bill and
supported their relationship. The lawyer doesn’t seem to believe that.
“You know, Miss Sookie, I’m not for this vampire
stuff. I think it’s taking a chink out of a wall we should keep built up, a
wall between us and the so-called virus-infected. I think God intended that
wall to be there, and I for one will hold up my section.” “The problem with
that, Sid Matt, is that I personally was created straddling that wall.”
Good point, Sook.
“Well,” Sid Matt said bravely, pushing his glasses up
on the bridge of his sharp nose. “I am sure the Good Lord gave you this problem
I’ve heard about for a reason. You have to learn how to use it for his glory.”
No one had ever quite put it that way. That was an idea to chew over when I had
time.
Sookie does have this gift
for a reason. We just have to wait a bit to learn exactly what that reason is.
Back to Jason, Sookie is
convinced Amy was in on some plan to get back at him. But what the girl did not
know, was that whoever she had made her deal with had planned to kill her at
the end of the night to frame Jason for murder. Sookie figures whoever framed
Jason had to have known Amy was upset with him and known he liked to make
videos. Someone close to Jason, perhaps? Sid Matt informs Sookie that Jason
does not want to see her.
That night after Sid Matt
leaves, Sookie goes to check on Bubba and then goes back inside and takes some
time to feel sorry for herself.
My brother was in jail, my boyfriend was in New
Orleans, my grandmother was dead, and someone had murdered my cat. I felt
lonely and sorry for myself all the way around.
Bless her heart so much.
Bill never calls back.
Sookie is woken up that night by a scream outside the window. Bubba was chasing
someone. When she talks to him a bit later, he tells her someone was trying to
get into the house. He’d chased the guy out to the road where he’d jumped in a
truck and drove off. Bubba hadn’t gotten a good look at the guy.
Jason made bail the next day. He doesn’t want to talk to Sookie about any of it,
and when she starts creeping people out at the bar, Sam makes her go home. She
spends the evening alone at home.
She hears a noise at some
point during the night. When she yells for Bubba outside, she gets no answer.
Her first instinct is to call the police, but she finds out her phone line is
dead. She debates staying in the house, but decides it might be safer to
venture into the woods. This may seem like strange logic at first, but isn’t
this what we want victims to do in every scary movie? Run out the door as
opposed to running up the stairs?
Wisely, Sookie goes to
look for her Gran’s rifle that she kept in the coat closet. But it is not
there.
He’d been in my house! But it hadn’t been broken into.
Someone I’d invited in. Who’d been here? I tried to list them all as I went to
the back door, my sneakers retied so they wouldn’t have any spare shoelaces to
step on. I skinned my hair into a ponytail sloppily, almost one handed, so it
wouldn’t get in my face, and twisted a rubber band around it. But all the time
I thought about the stolen rifle. Who’d been in my house? Bill, Jason, Arlene,
Rene, the kids, Andy Bellefleur, Sam, Sid Matt; I was sure I’d left them all
alone for a minute or two, perhaps long enough to stick the rifle outside to
retrieve it later. Then I remembered the day after the funeral. Almost everyone
I knew had been in and out of the house when Gran had died, and I couldn’t
remember if I’d seen the rifle since then.
So right now, it could be
anyone. Also, Sookie is pretty sharp, thinking of her shoes and hair. She grabs
a pocket knife and decides to make a run for it. She creeps behind the flowers
outside first, then to the car, then bolts for the woods. But she trips and
injures her leg and thigh. She hears movement and takes off running. She runs
directly to one of her and Jason’s childhood climbing trees and hauls herself
up. The man runs past without noticing her. When he’s out of sight, she climbs
back down and heads for the road.
On the way, she finds a
dead cat and an unconscious Bubba. She realizes someone poisoned Bubba to get
him out of the way. Someone who knew Bubba liked to eat cats. Who knew that?
Bill, Sam…
I let down every shred of defense. Into my head poured
images that made me sick, made me terrified. Dawn, asking someone to punch her,
then finding out that he’d got one of her hose in his hand, was stretching it
between his fingers, preparing to tighten it around her neck. A flash of
Maudette, naked and begging. A woman I’d never seen, her bare back to me,
bruises and welts covering it. Then my grandmother-my grandmother-in our
familiar kitchen, angry and fighting for her life.
I was paralyzed by the shock of it, the horror of it.
Whose thoughts were these? I had an image of Arlene’s kids, playing on my
living room floor; I saw myself, and I didn’t look like the person I saw in the
mirror. I had huge holes in my neck, and I was lewd; I had a knowing leer on my
face, and I patted the inside of my thigh suggestively. I was in the mind of
Rene Lenier. This was how Rene saw me.
Rene?! OMG! It makes sense
if you think back on it. And Arlene had said Rene didn’t like vampires.
Sookie begins running and
makes it to the cemetery. She hides but calls out to him, wondering if his
sister is still alive. The answer of course is no. Cindy was the first girl
Rene had killed. Also, he’d had sex with her after she was dead. Sick.
Rene catches Sookie and
punches her, breaking her nose, then her collarbone. But she doesn’t fall down.
Presumably because of all the vampire blood.
I thought of my brave grandmother, and I launched
myself at him, grabbing him by the ears and attempting to hit his head against
the granite column. His hands shot up to grip my forearms, and he tried to pull
me away so I’d lose my grip. Finally he succeeded, but I could tell from his
eyes he was surprised and more on guard. I tried to knee him, but he
anticipated me, twisting just far enough away to dodge me. While I was
off-balance, he pushed, and I hit the ground with a teeth-chattering thud.
Then he was straddling me. But he’d dropped the cord
in our struggle, and while he held my neck with one hand, he was groping with
the other for his method of choice. My right arm was pinned, but my left was
free, and I struck and clawed at him. He had to ignore this, had to look for
the strangling cord because that was part of his ritual. My scrabbling hand
encountered a familiar shape.
Rene, in his work clothes, was still wearing his knife
on his belt. I yanked the snap open and pulled the knife from its sheath, and
while he was still thinking, “I should have taken that off,” I sank the knife
into the soft flesh of his waist, angling up. And I pulled it out.
Bam! Take that, you
psycho! Rene screams and jumps back off of Sookie. She waits for him to try to
attack her again, but he doesn’t. He just falls. Sookie heads to Bill’s house
and uses his phone to call 911. Before they arrive, she loses consciousness.
Hell, I probably would have lost it way before then.
She wakes up in the
hospital. Andy is there and tells her they have Rene. He’s not dead, sadly.
Later, Kevin the cop is there and explains Rene spilled his guts about
everything. So really, I guess it’s a good thing Rene didn’t die. This way it
won’t just be Sookie’s word that he was the killer. Kevin’s partner Kenya comes
in and they call Andy to come back. Sookie gives him all of the details of the
previous night.
Her first non-cop guest is
surprising. JB du Rone comes in. I have to wonder if this means JB will be a
more important character than I originally thought. I kind of figured he was
just a random guy Sookie knew, but now he’s visiting her in the hospital? Hmm.
Jason is her next guest, which makes sense. Then Arlene, who is in tears and
apologizing to Sookie. Obviously this woman has reasons to cry. Her boyfriend
was killing people.
Sookie receives a flower
delivery. Three to be exact.
The potted plant was from Sam and “all your coworkers
at Merlotte’s” read the card, but it was written in Sam’s handwriting. I
touched the glossy leaves and wondered where I’d put it when I took it home.
The cut flowers were from Sid Matt Lancaster and Elva Deene Lancaster-pooey. The
arrangement centered with the peculiar red blossom (I decided that somehow the
flower looked almost obscene, like a lady’s private part) was definitely the
most interesting of the three. I opened the card with some curiosity. It bore
only a signature, “Eric.”
Eric? Why is Eric sending
flowers? And how did he know she was even in the hospital? Curious.
Additionally, I find it odd that Sam did not visit Sookie in the hospital. So
JB visits but Sam doesn’t? I wonder why that is.
Later, Bill finally shows
up. He’s upset and wants to kill Rene, but Sookie asks him not to do that. That
will only cause them both more trouble. She also won’t accept his blood.
Everyone, including her, has noticed how the blood is changing her. Bill
already knows what happened, as Bubba told him part of it, and Sam told him the
rest. When? While Sookie was asleep? Was that when Sam visited?
Then Sookie asks Bill what
he was doing in New Orleans.
“We’re a little organized,” he told me. “I was trying
to think of ways to keep us safe from Eric.” Involuntarily, I looked at the red
flower arrangement. “I knew if I were an official, like Eric, it would be much
more difficult for him to interfere with my private life.” I looked
encouraging, or at least I tried to. “So I attended the regional meeting, and
though I have never been involved in our politics, I ran for an office. And,
through some concentrated lobbying, I won!”
Vampire politics, huh? Not
sure I’m crazy about that idea. Bill’s new job if Fifth Area Investigator. He
doesn’t elaborate for now.
A collie trotted down the corridor, looked in the open
door, said, “Rowwf,” and trotted away. Astonished, Bill turned to glance out
into the corridor. Oh, yeah, it was the full moon, tonight-I could see it out
of the window. I could see something else, too. A white face appeared out of
the blackness and floated between me and the moon. It was a handsome face,
framed by long golden hair. Eric the Vampire grinned at me and gradually
disappeared from my view.
There’s something I would
like to point out about this scene. I think it’s interesting that Bill, Sam and
Eric all make an appearance. Knowing what happens in the rest of the books, I
have to wonder if this is a foreshadowing of the end of the series. Will these
three people/supernatural beings be there when everything ends? I have a
feeling they will be.
Well, that was Dead Until Dark. Thanks for reading
along with me! Next to come, Living Dead
in Dallas.
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