DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters accept Stin Duchaplnost NOTE: This came to me while researching up random stuff about my favorite historical terror besides Hitler. Vlad Tepes. The mixture of History and Myth really intrigues me.
EPILOGUE
I continued to walk up the steep stone steps past the walls that were over taken with greenery. I paused and looked over the edge between the wall and the base of the large cliff looking down into the river that rested below. I sighed again before continuing on my way. I was an English born honor student who graduated from Harvard and had come to Wallachia, Romania, south of Transylvania to learn more about my favorite Historical terror; Vlad Tepes, also known as Count Dracula. I had always been a huge fan of Dracula, and owned every movie and book ever made/published.
I panted as I reached the top of the steps and gazed at what lay before me, castle Poienar, Dracula's Castle. I couldn't help but let a wide toothy smile spread upon my face before dropping my backpack and running into an exposed corridor running my hands along the rough stone. I knew of the tales of what took place at this castle, this castle built by young members of those who had killed Vlad's father, and buried his brother alive. I knew I should feel to happy for the lost lives of the people who were forced to build this castle, which now had fallen into ruin, but it simply satisfied my curiosity to actually be setting foot upon the ground the cruel prince had. No, I was not one of those scary people who worshiped the ground their idols walked upon, I wouldn't even call Vlad my idol, he was simply interesting. Like Hitler, I found that deranged maniac interesting, but I wasn't one of those crazy wannabe Nazi's.
I wasn't scared as I walked along the dark shaded corridors while I explored, knowing there was nothing to fear, though when I heard the pattering of something rushing towards me I couldn't help but let my heart skip a beat. I jumped back and let out a yelp of pain, or fear, as a stray dog ran past me, knocking me off my feet. The dog was the last thing I remembered for I had hit my head hard upon the stones and blacked out. Damn the dog, damn myself, If I hadn't scared it, I wouldn't have gotten into trouble. Now begins the adventure that I would never forget, that is, if I could survive it.
A/N: Ok, Well that was the Epilogue, I hope those of you who read this will, if you find any mistakes at all any, will tell me and help me to fix them. Please no flames. This is my first fic, my cousin was going to use this after LondonDetective left it to him, but I stole it. XD and changed the password haha. So, please review and let me know what you think, well, you don't have to for the Epilogue if you don't want to, but please review the capters. :D
