The Tour of Dracula's Castle: Be Prepared for the Unexpected!
Author's note: I was not there during these events. So they may not all be true :)
Chapter 1
The door to the Romanian hotel room opened and in came four exhausted brothers in their 20s, pushing to get on the bed. Three of them were triplets.
"So glad that this was the last rehearsal before the Golden Stag Final tomorrow." One of the triplets sighed as he thumped himself down on the edge of one of the four single beds. He was wearing a red T-shirt and grey jeans. His short black spiky hair was a little wet from the sweat.
"Yeah, then I can sleep all day after that." Said another, in a blue polo shirt and black jeans. His jet-black fringe softly draped over his brown sleepy eyes as he sat himself on the bed next to his brother.
The third triplet in a green and white striped T-shirt and blue jeans, sat on the edge of another single bed.
"Maybe not all day, Vincent." He smiled at the triplet in the blue polo shirt.
The fourth brother, in a white shirt and blue jeans agreed as he stood smiling at the triplet brothers who were about 3years younger than him. "You're right, Romain, cus I have planned a day out day after tomorrow."
The triplets sprang up to hear the news.
Vincent's eyes were wide open escaping from the dream that was going to take over him.
"Where are you planning the day out, Steph?!" Romain eagerly asked.
Steph gave a sly grin as he knew that one third of the triplets would back away as he announced in a low voice, "Dracula's Castle."
"Wow! That's so cool!" Leaped the triplet in the red T-shirt.
"You really think so, Sylvain?" Vincent asked with a shaky voice.
"Oh c'mon Vince, it'll be fun." Sylvain assured him, patting his shoulder.
"Yeah, and we'll be right by your side." Romain agreed as he walked over to sit with the rest to his triplet brothers.
"No way!" Vincent stood up and faced his brothers. "I am definitely not going!"
"But you'll miss the fun." Sylvain pouted.
"What's the fun in going in a dark, creepy castle once owned by Dracula?" Vincent snapped.
Romain and Sylvain exchanged looks.
"It's just a name, Vince." Romain explained.
"You don't believe that Dracula really existed, do you?" Sylvain asked.
"No, but still it gives me the creeps." Vincent said.
Steph sighed and placed a hand on Vincent's shoulder. "All right, mate, if you don't want to go, you don't have to."
"He doesn't?!" Romain and Sylvain shrieked in unison.
"No he doesn't." Steph said. Then without Vincent knowing, he winked at his brothers sitting on the bed, as he felt a cunning plan creeping up.