Chapter 1
It had only been 3 months since Elisabetta had been trapped in the Dracula mirror and Erin and Malik's departure. For the Count and Ingrid everything was back to its normal state. But for Vlad it hadn't been the same.
"Ah, ha, Vlad come here, come here, I have some very great news." The count called out from the throne room. In came a rather bored looking Vlad and a promptly dressed Ingrid. In the center of the throne room was a coffin like package.
"Oh, no who is it this time," Vlad asked sighing. Ingrid rolled her eyes at her younger brother.
"Quintessa Ann-Marie Elizabeth Victoria Jane Rejean, daughter to a great hunting partner of mine the Count Rejean."
"What's she doing here then?" Ingrid asked annoyed.
"Her father and I made an arrangement, for her to be your future blood wife" the count finished happily. Vlad groaned.
"Give it a rest will you."
"And she will be using our blood mirror for her transformation on her 16th birthday, so there will be no getting out of it this time. Her family are the most honorable family in the whole of Transylvania, and is a true beauty just like her mother, I give you Quintessa Rejean." The Count snapped his fingers and the coffin lid flew open.
Inside was a small pale like 15 almost 16-year-old, she had short black messy hair, not like Ingrid's which was perfectly cut, but hers was a messy cut, she had a pair of light brown eyes with green flecks. Her face was heart-shaped and her nose was button like. All in all she wasn't as flawlessly beautiful as the count had predicted. As for her clothes they were a yellow long-sleeved top with the words " Im walking on sunshine" written on it and light gray skinny jeans underneath.
"Well obviously this was the wrong package" the Count informed them about to snap the door closed again.
"Are you Count Dracula" she asked with a curious voice.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"Quintessa =, but most just call me Tess" she said stepping out of the coffin.
"No your not, she looks nothing like you" The count protested showing her a pastel drawing of a beautiful women's face.
"Oh that's my mum, as you'll see here" she said flipping the drawing over to reveal a photograph of a naked chubby two-year old in the bath tub.
"that's me"
The Count squinted with a distasteful glance.
"Its probably not the best picture but it's all we could find"
Hey guys I got an Idea for the second chapter but I don't really know if I will go on from there. So if you got anything you want to add on please tell me. I also wanted another story to read for young Dracula but its not as good if you made it yourself.
Enjoy
*P.J*