I like to imagine, that in the final vampire after life, Claudia and Madeline have a little house, where the sun shines and doesnât hurt them to stand in it,
Madeline shows Claudia the vision of how sheâs always seen her, in the soft afternoon glow that they could have never stood in before now.
Madeline sits for hours listening to Claudia speak about any and everything, while she gardens, sheâs decided to put in some reddish orange flowers this season, because it makes her think of Madelineâs hair when it hits the sun.
Madeline is working on new sketches of a dress Claudia has always wanted, every detail down to the small golden zipper on the side. Madeline makes a wardrobe full of all the dresses and clothes Claudia wanted but never got.
Claudia often finds herself, her head in Madelineâs lap, a book open, reading out loud as she and Madeline sit on the grass, the tree just enough shade to keep them from being too warm, the breeze just enough to have the smell of the flower beds by the fence waft over to them.
Madeline finds her self stroking Claudiaâs hair a bit, just slightly scratching her scalp, loving to listen to Claudia speak. Itâs her favorite thing next to seeing her smile.
They are happy, and safe, and for the first time, they have no worries, no fears, they simply live in a paradise thatâs just them, and even after the final death, it could not take them from the other.
They sometimes wonder about Louis and Lestat and even Armand, the anger and hurt have subsided but are still present, but sometimes Claudia will remember the happier moments, the good moments, the days when it wasnât just anger or hurt, the days when she felt truly happy with her fathers and her once maĂŽtre of the theater company.
They live together, never tiring never needing for anything.
Claudia and her immortal companion
Madeline and Claudia eparvier, soulmates until the very end and beyond.
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