The Last Vampire on Earth ?? | OC x Lestat | Interview with the Vampire

After my retelling of Lestat and i Daniel and i had broken apart for the night.

But i couldn't sleep inside of my coffin. My eyes were wide open until i eventually got swept up into the arms of the inbetween.

I dreamt about the night i turned, how we felt so connected- how Lestat and i would never be the same again... but it also caused me anxiety knowing what was coming next.

When the morning rolled around i knew what had to be said.

I made my way into the dinning room, full of dread.

It was time. Time to recall one of the worst days, not of my life, but of Lestats- i could only be glad that he was not with us to face the trauma again.

"Victoria" Molloy says in greeting as i sit down opposite him in the dinning room.

"Daniel" I say in return

"Did you sleep well?" He asks with a slight tone of sarcasm

I chive him a passive aggressive smile "No i did not, but you already know that"

I shake my head as he nods.

Rachel walks into the room as i roll my eyes at the man

She gives Molloy his breakfast before he taps his keyboard

"Session four with Victoria A." He says "The year in question is 1786- the year Lestats lover died"

I avert my gaze from him

"Whenever you're ready-"

"Why is it that you take pleasure in watching me relive the past?" I ask him "I would claim that no man would be sick enough to derive joy out of watching someone talk of a death- but you certainly do" I say

It's quiet

Daniel takes his time to respond as he takes a scoop of his cereal. He drops the spoon back in the bowl with a chime

"My job makes money- i need money- hence i do my job... you get how this works?" He asks

I scoff as i cross my arms "All i get is that you must be a deeply disturbed man"

"Comsi com-fucking-sa" He says "Now... Back to Nicky if you please?"

I sigh as i try to calm myself. I was doing this for Lestat i remind myself.

I see Rachel looking at me over Daniel's shoulder as he sits unaware.

I shake my head at her before i turn my attention back to my interviewer.

Calming myself i think of the day.

"1786... Nicholas de Lenfent's year of death.

A Violinist, a lover... and deeply damaged." I breathe

"After the night Armand and his coven took Nicholas, in order to get to Lestat, he had been plunged into a place of darkness that he would never escape. He grew fascinated with finding out what happened that night- Lestat had made sure Nicky could not remember.

I remember the night Lestat turned him... I remember it being the move which killed Nicky twice." It goes quiet in the dinning room as i trail off and think about it

"Lestat loved Nicky up until the end, but Nicky... he started to change, he wasn't the Nicky Lestat knew or loved. That night, being taken by Armand and being bled for a coven of vampires to drink... even if he wasn't conscious when it happened it caused even more emotional distress to him. He woke up the next morning deeply confused and troubled- he fixated on knowing what happened... if he had just dropped it he might have lived a long, full life in his bliss. Lestat didn't want to leave him, he loved him even if Nicky grew to detest Lestat for not telling him about being a vampire- amongst other things.