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A/N If any pony has any ideas and/or suggestions please comment. I do read them. Enjoy the story!

Warning! The following may contain gore, blood, and an sexual assault. If you are easily disgusted/ offended please SKIP THIS CHAPTER!!! I will warn you when it gets icky.

            Looking for this monster was going to be harder than it seemed. I even tried glamouring the little boy, but all I can see is a blur and his silhouette due to him being constantly drugged. I did however catch his accent. He sounded like he was European.

        I searched through all of the older vampires that knew anything so far I found nothing. Eric tells me I needs to "persuade" them more. I don't need to rip off heads just to make a point.

        I had to call in the one vampire that I knew was older than Eric, Marius. He was an ancient Roman senator, but due to his changing he had to go into the shadows... even if the vampires are "out of the coffin". That just makes it harder to find him, but that doesn't mean it was impossible. Somebody knows something, right?

      I took flight to California to talk to his only KNOWN progeny, Lestat. I just had to find the most chíc-est house on the block. Once I walked in (well broke in) it didn't take long for my presence to be known. There lestat was playing away at his piano.

"What do you want?" He still doesn't like me

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"What do you want?" He still doesn't like me... ouch.
"I'm looking for Marius. I need some information to track down a monster.
"The only monster that is walking around is the vampire that turned you!" He started to play angrily at the piano, but at the same time it was graceful, majestic, almost.... sad.
"Look! I know you didn't like akasha, but I am nothing like her. I don't want destruction of the world. Hell I don't even want to be queen, but I have to! So deal with it" at this time I realized I was making the fire in his chimney burn faster. I had to calm myself down, and prepared myself to leave. "Wait! " Lestat said.
"Why should I tell you where Marius is? That is if he has any useful information or otherwise you'd be wasting your time."
"This man hurt a boy. He was taken from his family, sold into a sex slave trade, and was raped repeatedly from the time he was a small toddler. I promised him I would make his captor suffer, and I intend to keep that promise to him. Or I will die trying. " I felt the hot tears of blood run down my face. I hope he knows this means more to me more than anything else.

     Lestat got up from his piano stool and walked his way towards me. He kind of scared me, but I can't let my guard down.
"Try the Mediterranean Sea. That's where he likes to lay low. He might already see you coming so keep your thoughts quiet."  He walked away and grabbed his violin and started to play a sad melody.
" That song reminds you of someone does it. A woman on the beach." He stopped playing the violin and within seconds his hand was around my throat, lifting me from the ground. " You stay the fuck out of my head" I couldn't breathe so I had to do the only rational thing and set his back on fire. Once he put me down I put the fire out. When he recollected himself he looked at me with so much hatred. He hated my maker( with good reason) but that does not mean I am to blame or a scapegoat.
    I used my telekinetic powers to lift him from the ground, and set fire to the floor " I am your queen whether you like it or not. I will not allow to lay your hands upon me. Do you understand me? I will not be a scapegoat for akasha. What she did was her own fault. Not MINE"
      I slowly tried to burn him to a crisp until I felt a hand on my shoulder. When I looked I saw Eric, and he didn't have the best of expressions. I put out the fire and threw Lestat across the room, knocking him unconscious "Oops" I said nonchalantly. " It was in self defense!" I said teasingly. 
" I don't care what you do with him. Though I should, but that's not the reason why I'm here. I know what the man looks like. I called a friend and she helped him recover his memory. I had to erase it again after she was done though." 
"Is this friend here?" I hope Eric brought her here because I am not trying to go back to Shreveport.
"No I left her in Shreveport" sarcastic asshole. " She's outside. " he chuckled. This man is so cocky it's not even funny.

    When I went outside I saw a blonde lady pacing back and forth.  She finally realized that we had emerged from the house "Eric what took you so long? It's already hot as satan out here. " and just like that I already don't like her. "Sookie Stackhouse this is Marie de Lioncourt, the queen of all who are damned." And I thought females were supposed to be dramatic. Sookie gives me a once over "Hi" she said not really wanting to provoke me. "Hi... alright just get to the chase. You don't have to say a word. Just show me what he looks like." She looks at me strange. But I look inside her head then I see him. He's kind of short, brown beard, looks like he was 40. He definitely has a Russian accent. That was all I need so I stopped looking in her brain. " thank you for your time. I need to leave now because I still need to look for an ancient vampire. " I gave a courteous bow and flew off to the Mediterranean Sea.

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