Kelly loved performing live. The rush of it gave her heart a beating. She was on a stage and she loved the rush she made a bow and smiled at everyone. "Thanks for coming everyone. We will do one last hit."

With that she smiled and looked out. Which was a good one. She normally wasn't a stage fright girl. And she didn't have that right now. And being watched by millions of people was normal. But she had a feeling that someone was watching her.

It was a bad an annoying feeling. "I wanna lock my heart up in a box, no one else will ever see it but me-e-e-ee again..."

She said singing the rest of the song called "I wanna keep my heart to myself." She had wrote it when she was 19 what seemed so short ago when she finished she left and went back stage that eery feeling again bothering her. She went into her dressing room and smiled. "Good job Kelly."

There he was, the man that went by the name Lestat sat there with his good old friend Julian. She always did love going to see concerts of all kinds, but what she loved most was the crowds of people. It was always easier to hunt at these types of things. No one ever noticed what was going on before them. All to focused on the singing to care.

Lestat, on the other hand, didn't feel up to going, but if he didn't, who knows what she could have done. But there was one good thing about going with Julian. Was that he was able to see the only girl in all his years of living, that has ever caught his eyes. Her name was Kelly. The two would see her often perform, well mostly he would. This was the first time, they had sat up front. He couldn't help but watch her. And even though there were millions of people there. He could only tune into her.

When the song was done, the rush of watching her faded along with her leaving, but some reason she walked back and left again. It was kind of cute, it made him chuckle at it. She looked confused or rather uncomfortable. Alright so maybe he was teasing her a bit with overpowering his gaze on her, but he couldn't help but want to see her feathers ruffle up.

"What are you laughing at?" Julian asked trying to capture his gaze.

"It's nothing, let us leave. And send her our welcome gift. Shall we?" They did just that. Asked a man who worked there to send her a single yellow tulip and a card that read in old fancy lettering hand written...

'See you soon.'
L.P

While she was in the dressing room she changed into a pair of jeans and a tank top. When she heard a knock on the door she opened it to see someone who worked there and read the note and saw her favorite kind of tulip.

She didn't know the person who had sent it but she already loved it. She put it into some water and smiled. "Very beautiful indeed." With that she grabbed her stuff and walked out of the concert hall a few body guards protecting her as she walked to her camper bus that was taking her on her tour.

She walked inside and sat down on the couch. Looking at a gentle man that drove she smiled. "You know where next." He nodded and she smiled. As she sat at the relaxing of it all.

"You know Julian, this stuff taste really great." There he sat once again, but this time one of his feet were resting up on a leg rest and he had one bottle of liquid in one hand and in the other a glass. He tried to pay no mind into women before him.

Julian shook her head. "Please forgive us. I know we shouldn't have came in like this and I know you must be scared, but I really wanted to see you. Even if it's just a hello. I mean, we can buy you something to eat so you are less scared. You're just a huge fan of mine. I really meant no harm." She lifted her coat and opened her bag to show she had no weapons.

Lestat on the other hand, it was obvious, he had no weapon, he was too engrossed with his glass. So it seemed that way, he was actually a bit nervous and wasn't sure how to cope with it.

"Oh that's right. My name is Julian, Julian Everluv. This is my cousin, Lest. I was actually wondering if you could some time sing for us at his Gallery? That would be amazing." She pulled out his card from her purse. "It's called La Laptorea. We will pay handsomely of course."

Lestat put the bottle and glass down. His tongue sliding over his bottom lip slowly as he just slightly glanced over at Kelly. "Did you like the gift?'

With that she went into the area of lounge like and she noticed two people. A male drinking champagne and a female. When they began to speak she was more confused then ever.

Why were they here? And how did they pass security. She looked at them. "Well once the tour is done I would love to be able to help. I am not in need of a huge amount of money. My last show is tomorrow then when ever you want to set something up you can always contact my agent."

She said grabbing a card off the table. When the man spoke the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Was he the own watching her so intently? "Yes Yellow Tulips are my favorite thank you." She said looking at him. He was good looking but the entire situation was freaking her out just a little bit.

She listened as he continued to speak taking a look at her like she was a prize. She didn't trust him not at all. Somehow he gave her the willies. With that she smiled and nodded. "Well Lestat I will see you in a few weeks for the performance." She said with a nod towards him and smiled.

He really was a lot and she didn't know how that girl put up with him. With that she went on her tour and completed it she set something up and was ready that night to go and sing for his art place. With that she was all ready and went to the place and knocked on the door.

With that she walked in and smiled at them. "So how do you wnat this to go down?" She said with a smile.