Father (Godric x Male Reader)

Flashbacks

Godric P.O.V
Finally, no longer tied to my maker.

After a thousand years, I'm free!

I smell blood, glorious blood.

Bitter. But I smell something sweet.

I must find the sweet blood bag, maybe make him my son.

It would be my first time, but oh well.

Vikings, no wonder.

Most of their blood has become unpure from raping others.

I've done my fair share, but it tastes horrible on others.

Time to dine.

Eric P.O.V
"Brother, please don't die on me."

Y/n took a stab for me.

"Live without me brother, avenge our mother and father. Make them pay."

He's all I have left.

"I'll get help, you'll be ok!"

He takes my hand and puts it on his heart.

"No. Eric, promise me. Promise me that you will live. Never let darkness and greed cloud who you are."

"But you are too young! I'm older, it should be me dieing. Not you."

"I'm 16. I've lived my life, time to live yours. You always were one to follow the rules." He smirked. "You would never allow yourself to have fun."

He fell.

"NOOOOOO!!!! BROTHER!!!!!"

I cry as I fall to my knees.

A flash.

A young man, same age as Y/N from his looks.

"Please help, my brother is dieing."

Godric P.O.V
Hmmm, this should be fun.

"I'll help your brother, for a price."

"Anything." He said without hesitation.

"I will turn you both vampire. But there's a catch. You can leave eventually. But your brother can't. He belongs to me."

He nods without a second thought and I start the process of turning them both.

Their blood is the sweetest I've ever had.

Virgin.

Or maybe fae?

When I am finished I bury us in the ground.

Father, Brother, Son.

That is what we are, and shall stay.

1976
I just got a sheriff position in Dallas.

Eric decided to go on his own after world war 2.

He became a sheriff in Bon Temp, Louisiana.

Y/N, still lives with me.

It's weird how he never turned savage after I made him my son.

That's what intrigues me.

He holds a sort of 'innocence', even after so many wars, so many times seeing famine and pain.

If you're reading this fanfic because you like trueblood...... y'all ain't innocent.

He's so... submissive.

But whenever we do it. It's all about lust.

If only it could be more.

Y/N P.O.V
If only it could be more.

Godric and me are going to a Queen concert!

I love Queen!

My favorite song is Bohiemian Rhapsody! It came out last year!

I wear this:

*One Concert Later*

I'm tired, musta partied too hard.

Godric P.O.V
Me and Y/N walk back to the nest.

His mohawk looked out of place, it looked more like he had the same style as Freddie Mercury.

Oh I just want to fuck him right then and there.

He started to look drowsy.

"Are you alright, my child?"

"I'm fine Father, just tired."

He was losing his balance.

"Here."

I pick him up bridal style and he curls up in my arms, falling asleep.

He looks so adorable.

I put him in a coffin when we reach the nest.

I climbed in after I had something to eat.

I go dead for the day.

Every second I'm with Y/N, I see things differently.

Like there's more to life than fucking and drinking others blood.

I love Eric, but with Y/N it's different.

It's almost like I'm alive again.