-Chapter 1: Reunited -
The blond vampire set down at the classic piano with a smile on his face.It was a night like every other night. Alone as always now, but something about tonight felt different. It was if he was expecting visitors.
He continue to play as the night went on and then he sensed the present of another immortal or immortals in this case. 'Should we greet them?' he thought smirking to himself. He was thinking it was probably more modern day vampires coming to challenge him for writing The Vampire Lestat, but no this present was much stronger.
He went to back door of his modern home without fear. He open the door and stepped out a little ways smelling the modern city air. 'Oh how he missed the old days', he thought as looked to the city.
Was he dreaming? It was like they were frozen in time. Louis looked him over wondering what to say and do.
"What are you doing here," Lestat finally spoke still staring at him intensely. It was amazing how much he looked the same after all this time.
"I've came back...," he said coming so close to Lestat he almost jumped.
"Well I don't want you here," he said sounding slightly bitter. He then turned around making his way back into his home, leaving the door slightly adjured.