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As I walk among the dirt covered stones and tear ridden angels I feel a sense of sorrow. I find my mother and father's tombstones in front of a mortuary. I use the rag I had forgotten on my belt to wipe them clear of the dirt and leaves that cover them. My eyes fill and become blurry as my heart feels heavy, but I do not let my sadness fall.

"Mama, Papa, I miss you. It has been so very hard without you both by my side. You were an encouraging lot the both of you. You'll like to know that I am working very hard to set up a life for myself. I am doing it on my own as I have not met any gentleman worth my time..."

My thoughts traveled back to the man from this evening and I became a bit angry. "Speaking of which you guys wouldn't believe what happened to me today. So a man had the audacity to kiss me...forcefully. I had tried to fight him away but he had me locked in his arms. I have not felt that helpless since before papa taught me to defend myself. This man seemed more than a man, more ruthless and powerful, as if he was a hunter and I the prey. It scared me..."

I stared into the distance as I recalled just how scared I was. I thought he was going to devour me whole, body and soul. I looked upon my arms and saw gooseflesh covering them and I knew it was not the chill that had brought them.

"So I scared you did I?" No it cannot be! I thought as I turned around. It was Him. And we were alone, there was no one to come to my aid if I needed it. I rose to my feet and stood my ground, he just stood there grinning as if he had won a prize mare.

"You know its rude to interrupt something like this." I say sweeping my hands towards the stones. "Who said I cared? Also isn't it rude to say things behind a person's back?" I just rolled my eyes and said, "Look I have had a really rough night, mostly because of you, so why don't you just leave me alone, I'm tired."

He moved impossibly fast and was right in front of me whispering in my ear, "Want me to make it rougher?" I tried to back away but he grab my arm. Then he pushed me towards the wall of the mortuary that was behind him.

I was lucky that my hands hit the stone before my face did. I managed to not hit my head too hard by bracing my hands against it. That was where my luck ended though as I felt him come up behind me. I couldn't turn because his chest locked mine against the wall his hands coming up on either side of me. I tried to hit him and elbow him, I could only hear him laugh softly as if my attempts were harmless. He pinned my hands with his own.

"So feisty, I am really going to enjoy my time with you." I felt his face on my skin. He took a deep breath inhaling my scent. "What the hell are you, and what could you possibly want from me!" I realized I was shaking and stopped immediately. He did not answer me but instead he took both of my hands and secured them together behind my back with one of his own. Then he proceeded to place my hair to one side of my neck.

I felt his lips touch me, nibbling and sucking at my skin. I gasped as the sensation was so foreign. I tried to jerk my head away but his hand held my neck steady. "Stop it! Please just stop!" He started to shush me trying to make me calm I think as I was about to freak out. "It wont hurt that much, just relax and maybe I wont kill you."

I froze as I heard his words. He had been planning on killing me! Now the real question presents itself...do I believe him or not. If not than I most certainly would perish for he is too strong for me.

I did not relax, could not, but I stayed frozen and did not fight him. I now couldn't stop the tears from falling down my face but I stayed silent. He turned me towards him I kept my face turned away. He grabbed my chin and forced my face to look upon his, he no longer held his grin but had a look or seriousness on his face.

"Do your worst sir." I said quietly up to him. A small grin graced his face. "Lestat...my name is Lestat." With that out of the way he tilted my chin up and I was shaking from fright. I felt his lips upon my neck once more before I felt his sharp teeth bite into my skin.