Interview With The Immortal

The Sins You Make

WARNING STORY CONTAINS: EXPLICIT CONTENT, VIOLENCE, SEXUAL VIOLENCE, DEATH, BLOOD.

Bold Italic Text - Interview segments (in future)

Normal Text - scenes of the past

Bold Text - conversations meant to be in French

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Molloy pressed the audio. "This is Session One. I'm Daniel Molloy. State your name and birth." Millie sighs. "Millie De Lumpeir Gusto, 1770." Molloy sits up straight against the couch. "Paint the picture for us, if you will." "My father was a business man, he traveled a lot.. and drank a lot too. My father came home one day, his normal crystal blue eyes where orange like a ring of fire. he was actin' odd. He walked in the front door and was pacing..."

Millie ran towards the corridor where her father was pacing back and forth. He stopped at the sight of her. He began sweating, he balled his hands into fist. His breathing increased. "Father." "Not now Millie."

Millie then felt a firm hand around her neck and a wall against her back. Her heart raced, she clawed at her father's hands at her throat. It was weak enough for her to breath but strong enough for bruising.

Magnus composed himself and legs to of his daughter. Millie ran towards her room, tears pooling in her eyes.

Molloy stops writing in his journal. He glares up at Millie. "Were you aware in that point that your father was a vampire?" "No. I. Uh, I thought that he was too intoxicated, I didn't even really register what a vampire was, I wasn't taught about them"

Molloy writes more down. "I interrupted, continue"

Time passes, eventually the marks on her neck fades. But as they fade, she gains an interest on a beautiful blonde boy from whom she sees walking about from day to day, on the streets. It seems like he takes a keen interest in her as well.

"Who's the Blonde dude?" Molly speaks, not looking up from his journal. "I'm Afraid you've heard of him before."

Molloy stops, and sits his items on the coffee table. He sighs heavily. "I would say that I'm surprised it's Lestat, but after interview Louis. I'm not" He sighs again.

"You're good at interrupting." Molloy glares at Millie. "Sorry, continue" he says, sarcastically.

Millie wakes up in a bright room. Clothes made a mess on the floor, and not just her clothes. Next to her is that beautiful blonde man, a white blanket wraps his naked body. The bed stirs as the man gets closer to her, he places his lips upon her collar bone. Millie pops a smile.

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Time passes again, their relationship grows from freaky fun to a 'couple'. Magnus watches his daughter close by. Often stalking her in the shadows. When Millie is asleep in her room, she hears strange noises from then attic. Is it moans, whimpering, creaking of the floors? She's clueless, but she gets out of the bed and makes her way to the attic door. Upon entering the attic, awful stench of death, fills her nostrils. Blood, people, fingers, limps, bloodied ropes feel her eyes. Tears threaten to fall from her face.

But two stand out in particular. Her father and, Lestat.

Magnus has his hands tightly wrapped around Lestats jawline, his fangs digging into the blondes throat.

Millie threatens not to cry. Millie sees Magnus bite his own wrist and feed Lestat.

Millie takes a step back, a floor board creaks. Magnus jerks his head to the sound. He makes eye contact with Millie. He drops Lestat's almost lifeless body. Millie's heart drops and she turns to run away, she runs into a strong chest. She gazes up, back into those rings of Fire.

"Magnus saw you, then what?"

"He tried turning me, just like Lestat"

"Tried? You're not a vampire?"

"No. What he did only healed me. His blood never had the effect on me like everyone else."

"So he tried multiple times?"

"Yes"

Molloy stops the recordings. "I'm hungry. Let's get back to this after I've ate"

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