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Louis was too weak to get home, Lestat had to carry him there, and though Louis said nothing else to Lestat during the trip home, Lestat felt heavy weights of guilt fall on his shoulders. Louis was right, where was Lestat when Louis needed him most, Louis was in pain, Louis was crying, Louis was screaming his name, screaming for help, and Lestat didn't come. This was Armand's fault Lestat had thought to make himself feel a little better and less of fault, but no, it didn't help, a horrible thought came to Lestat, more guilt fell on him when he thought it was Louis's fault, Lestat had wanted to go with him, to protect him, but no Louis refused, it was Louis's fault not his, not his. But the more he thought that, the more guilt came on him.
At home Lestat put Louis on the bed and began dressing him. Louis's didn't move and lay there panting heavily, wincing every now and then when Lestat made him move. Louis was still in light tears, and was very, very weak. Lesta
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"No, no, no Lestat stop!" Louis laughed
"How can I when you are so cute?" Lestat said in Louis ear as he continued to tickle Louis round the waist.
Louis struggled but Lestat's strength powers over his pinning him down on their fabric sofa. Louis giggled and laughed his arms and legs waving and kicking frantically under Lestat. Lestat smiled down on him, how he loved to see his lover laughed, especially when he was the one to cause it. Louis, his eyes were closed, a small rosy blush was forming under them, his hair waved as if it were in wind, his mouth forming some of the cutest sounds a person could ever do.
"Oh Lestat please stop!"
"Ok, ok I will" He stopped and watched Louis recover, watched his chest steadily go up and down as he panted, Louis dropped his hands above his head on the pillow facing upwards, the fingers curled in slightly towards his palm, Louis moaned, looked up at Lestat, and noticed how he was looking at him.
"What? Why are you staring?"
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"Lestat I'm just going to go feed" Nicolas called
"Ok, also, would you mind while you're out to buy some food for Tristan? We've run out"
"Um, ok, what does he want?"
Lestat twirled a lock of hair round his finger and shrugged "Just get him a pizza"
Nicolas frowned "A what?"
Lestat laughed a little "You know, a long flat bread with sauce and cheese and other vegetables" Nicolas still looked blank, Lestat sighed happily and walked over to him taking out a leaflet out of the drawer "Here like this, silly little one" He kissed him gently
Nicolas looked at the leaflet "Huh, how strange, looks, very tasty"
Lestat stroked his hair "Don't eat it Nicki, your vampiric taste buds won't think it is tasty at all"
Nicolas smiling sweetly and kissed Lestat one more time "Ok, I'll be back in let's say, two to three hours"
"Alright, be safe" Lestat said and Nicolas left.
Lestat sighed and went to check on Tristan, he was sleeping again on top on the bed holding one of the
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Lestat stared at the vampire on his knees before him. He still couldn't believe it. Memnoch had taken Louis, and in exchange given him his Nicolas back. Lestat couldn't tear his eyes away from him, even though he wanted to so much, and at the same time he didn't. Nicolas de Lenfent was here, he was alive again as a vampire, just the same as he died as one. He really did look weak, slightly pathetic to Lestat, he was scared, but what shocked Lestat the most was what he saw in his old lover's eyes, relief, and happiness. But for the moment, Lestat did not know what Nicolas was happy about.
"L-Lestat?" He said softly
How it hurt to hear his voice again, and how strange it sounded saying his name in such a peaceful tone. Lestat inhaled sharply and began to tremble slightly as he looked down on Nicolas, once the only person Lestat could ever love. Nicolas stood up, the suit that was once worn by Memnoch now on Nicolas hung off him slightly. His hair was let down
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It had been a month since Tristan's birthday and Lestat was feeling happy. Lestat had forgotten about Louis, when he heard the name Louis anywhere, spoken by mortals, written in magazines, Lestat's mind was blank, when Lestat saw something green, he thought nothing of it. Lestat had forgotten Louis.
Midnight, winter, the beginning of October started. Lestat and Nicolas walked through the high streets, between them both Tristan walked holding the hand of his two fathers. The night was cold, but the two vampires didn't mind, Tristan on the other hand was wrapped up warm, a light blue coat, a cream wool hat, a light blue and white knitted scarf, and some tiny mittens. Some light blue legwarmers and matching earmuffs.
They were out buying Halloween costumes for them three. Tristan had never been trick or treating before, his abusive parents wouldn't allow it, he used to watch other children do it, and he always watched sadly.
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It took less than twenty minutes to feed; Lestat dumped the body of the young prostitute in a dumpster hiding her in and around the bags. He had only ten minutes left, he was about to go back home, when he saw something. Under a street lamp, he saw a stall. He was in the French Market so seeing a stall was hardly surprising, but it was what was in the stall that caught his attention. It was a flower store. There was a little girl in a white dress with red hair sitting in front of it holding some daffodils trying to get people to shop there. The Stall contained lots of vases full of different types of flowers of different colours and kinds.
Lestat just then realised he didn't even know Louis's favourite flower. He walked up to the store and looked at each flower, the pink ones, the blue ones, the red ones, green, green was Louis's favourite colour, but there was no green flower here. The little girl looked at him as Lestat stroked the flowers. She didn't kno
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Nicolas came home as soon as the passionate kiss between Lestat and Louis ended, he saw them hugging and went into the other room. Lestat sighed. Tristan woke up and saw Louis, his rubbed his eyes a bit and gasped and ran into his arms
"Mama! Louis! I missed you soo much!" he cried and began to cry happy tears
Louis started to cry too and held his son kissing his head and forehead over and over holding him close to him "I missed you too my son, my beautiful son" he whispered and kissed his little nose
Lestat watched happily as they hugged finding their way back to each other at last. He hugged him family close and kissed Louis again holding him and his son. Tristan smiled as their little family was back. He held his doll close to him and kissed it.
"Louis, wait here!" he cried and went into the other room. Louis waited with Lestat so happy again and Tristan came out holding a different doll "This is for you, your birthday present"
Louis smiled happily and
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October 4th had been and gone. On that day Lestat had found Tristan in his room enclosed in a pile of pottery dolls on his bed. He was holding the two greens one closely, the one for Louis, his friend. Lestat knew those dolls belonged to Claudia, he didn't know how Tristan had got them though, when he had asked him, Tristan had said Louis gave them to him. There was a small cupcake in front of him, a single candle, and in icing was written the word Louis in green. Tristan was looking at something then, it looked like a picture frame, but Lestat never saw it.
It was night, two months after Tristan's birthday, Lestat sat on the sofa by the fireplace with Nicolas concerned. Nicolas was tuning his violin; he too was scared for Tristan.
"Lestat, Tristan is really concerning me" He said
Lestat nodded "Yes, I'm worried for him too. It's natural for a boy as young as him to have an imaginary friend, even more natural that he has no friends his age"
"But Lestat how
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"Louis!" Lestat screamed and reached out for him trying to catch him, he was just about to touch him when he suddenly disappeared. Lestat panted looking around the black space filled with floating candles "Louis!! Where are you?!"
"This is Hell Lestat"
Lestat turned to see Nicolas standing behind him "Hell is a horrible place, as you know, you didn't think Louis would be the first thing you saw, grab him and go back home did you?"
Lestat bowed his head in shame, as he saw Louis, those were the very thoughts going in his head, that in a matter of moments they would be living happily ever after.
Nicolas sighed "Lestat, this is Hell, and it is going to be more complicated than you think"
Lestat looked up at Nicolas and felt guilt. Nicolas was helping him, to save Louis, and yet this was most likely the last thing he wanted to do. Lestat went over to Nicolas, placing his hands on his shoulders and pulled him into a deep kiss. He felt Nicolas tense, his whole b
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When Tristan had finally fallen asleep Lestat tucked him into his bed and went outside closing the door. Nicolas sat in the middle of the floor crossed legged his face sad, up to the moment of tears. Lestat stared at him. Nicolas was the first man he had ever loved, and he had loved him very much, guilt was over him for years after he had turned him, it still ran in him up today even when he was with Louis, but Louis made him happy, to happy to remember guilt. Lestat remembered when he saw Louis as a mortal, the real reason Lestat followed him, the real reason why Lestat ever wanted Louis to begin with, was because Louis did look like Nicolas, he once loved Louis, pretending it was Nicolas. But after Lestat had loved Louis for who he was he felt ashamed to have wanted Louis as a replacement for Nicolas. But now, when he stared at his ex-lover Nicolas, all Lestat saw, was Louis. Did this mean he would love Nicolas again to feel like he was with Louis?