Lestat story
I completely ignored what Marius had asked I wanted to know her, more like I wanted to prove that I could be known, but I was all wrong. I walked over to the woman and the man picking up the violin and I started to play along with her, the man greeted me by bowing his head with the smile. As I played I didn't realize that me being a newborn my powers were not as easy to control I played that violin with all my might. In the dark a vampires eyes glow I didn't realize to I heard the man screaming.
"Sophia, run! Run! Go! Go--" Marion's had grabbed the man holding him by the neck.
"Lestat stop her! You must!" Marius yelled I quickly realized what I had done, and I snapped the girls neck. We walked them over to the logs and I placed her down slowly and gently, Marius threw gasoline on them and burning them. I watched their bodies going up to flames and hoped that I could forgive myself.
"We must remain in the shadows. You still have a few lingering mortal emotions. They'll serve you no good, my friend." He tapped my shoulder walking away.
"Forgive me." The faces of my victims haunted me, reminding me of my fate. For nights and days I played furious that I would never partake of the simple joys of the world. I was meant for more than this. As I played the violin and a strong wave made my bow fly across the room behind a dresser, I quickly walked over to it and moved it out the way way grabbing my bow, this little lock had grabbed my attention it was engraved in the grounds of the floor. I ran my hand over it pressing it, and turned it soon the wall behind me had opened a door. I walked and saw a long dark hallway.
"Marius?." I had called for him but no answer as I walked further the lights of fire struck and kept going and I followed. I heard something but I couldn't make it out what it was that I heard, I saw a door locked but the wood that was holding it broke and the doors flew open. I saw human lime statues sitting on thrones, both were vampires I knew that because only vampires can be stone like that.
I stood there for a minute trying to grasp around what I was looking at then I realized that she brought me down here.
"Would you like me to play for you?." I gave a skirt and put my violin up to my neck and played and played for her. I guess my playing had amazed her in some kind of way, in all my years of living I've never seen a statue move til that day, her hand rose up I stopped playing as watched her hand rise and turn over. I stood in front of her not knowing what to do, she wanted me to drink her blood, I wasn't sure though. I walked up to her and got down on my knees I grabbed her hand with one of my hands about to bite her, I stopped myself looking up at her until I decided to drink from her wrist. Her blood was like fire, it was like her life flashed into my eyes she showed me a memory of who she was, I couldn't quite wrap my head around it. My bloody flew down to floor and her hand went back onto her lap like she never moved. I had drunk to much of her blood causing me to pass out on the floor.