"Ghosted!" Or. "Silver Linings!" Or. "Wild Hunt: The Redemption of Louie de Pointe du Lac!"
@vampiresschronicles
Friday: October 30th, 2020- 11:00 PM
San-Francisco, California.
In an AU, where a different reporter was interviewing Louie de Pointe du Lac- the man who claimed he was a Vampire-, a different reporter, by the name of Benjamin "Ben" Winters, had just got done interviewing him.
Ben was a handsome, 25 year old Caucasian-American, with fair skin, grayish-blue eyes, chiseled facial features, a rugged jawline and a full head of gorgeously thick, shiny and luxurious, dark chocolate brown hair, styled in a beautiful pompadour, with just the right amount of volume.
He had the toned, semi-muscular and skinny-athletic physique of an Olympic swimmer.
He wore a form-fitting black and silver leather jacket, over a white button-up shirt, with the top buttons opened up, a black leather belt with a silver buckle, a pair of dark blue jeans, a pair of black hard leather cowboy/biker boots with silver bottoms- the pants legs were worn over them-, a silver Rolex watch, a few rings, a tribal arrowhead necklace and a pair of silver mirror-lensed aviator shades.
You can tell that this guy used to rule High School, without even joining your typical cliques.
Ben was equipped with state-of-the-art, hi-tech and portable recording and video equipment, that was carried in a black metal Carry-On backpack.
He stopped recording on both his digital camera and his smartphone and looked at Louie.
*Sighs* "Wow..." He said, as his voice was hollow, and calm, yet assertive.
His face had a serious expression.
"Mr. De Pointe du Lac, thank you for sharing your life's story, with me. I appreciate you taking the time out of your schedule to let me interview you."
"I can assure you that this story will teach everyone a lesson: Being a Vampire...is just about one of the worst things, you can ever get turned into!"
"I do not envy you or your Vampiric lifestyle and the very thought of it, horrifies me."
"Many of the other idiotic "Journalists/Sensationalists" may think what you do is "cool", "exciting" and, at the risk of gagging: "romantic", but not me."
"If anything...I pity you."
"I feel sorry for you, Mr. De Pointe du Lac."











