Vlad looked around. He was at his graduation. That's right, he had made it. He had servived his retrile. He looked back at what all had happened. His father coming back, Joss alive after their fight, the search for Tomas's Journal, him and Snow becoming a couple. More searching for the journal. Eddie Poe telling Vlad to make him a vampire, or he would expose him and all of Elysia.
Vlad, Henry, Joss, Otis, Snow and all his goth friends fighting off the vampires and slayers, to stop the cleansing. Snow being staked, Vlad turning her just as she was about to die. And she did, sadly. And when she did, he looked at the destruction around him, and willed himself to the top of the steps of Bathory High.
He recalled shouting "STOP!" He remembered every one, vampires, slayor and the people of Bathory all stopping. 'Look at me!" he had said twice, low the first time, then he shouted it the next. They all gathered around him, waiting to her wat he said. He had told the slayers to go home and forget ever seeing a vampire in Bathory. He told the vampires to go home, and forget all this, an he told the people of his home town that they would just think it was an earthquake that caused all this, and that they should help the wounded.
His father revealing that he had created Vlad for the purpose of his own selfish wishes. Yes. His father had pretened it all, lied about it all. He wanted to be the Pravis. He remembered that Viks, the vampire that trained him in his months in Siberia, his friend- or so he had thought- had be in on it too. He helped Tomas. All along. He'd went along with Tamas's dreams, helping him.
He remembered the battle between him and his father. Vlad had staked him. He could use his Pravis mid powers on him because he had burned his make away, erasing Elysia from him.
And now her he was, graduating. With his friends. Henry, October, Joss, Meredith… and Snow- who diesided after all to come to he graduation.
What? I said she died, and she did. You kind of have to die to become a vampire. That's right! Snow, Vlad's beloved Snow, his perfect mach, his soul mate, was a vampire. She will always live with him now.
Vlad P.O.V.
I looked at Snow. She was more beautiful then ever before, and that was saying something, considering she was unbelievably beautiful before. I was surprised to see that she could get any more beautiful!
And as we looked at each other, her eyes flashed green! What was that sopose to mean? Vampires eye normally stay one color. The only vampires he knew that did have that ability was Dorian and him. Dorian's eyes flashe iridescent blue, and his flashed iridescent purple. And the only other vapires he knew of, where the one that had etched the Pravis Prophesy in to Dorians very blood. They were all chosen people. So what did it mean.
I didn't have time to think about it, I was being called up. Otis handed me my deploma and shaked my hand. Hugs were for later.
I gave my speech, bowed to the awdeance, and went to stand by all the my other classmates.(1)
After words, I went to talk to Snow.
"Hey, Snow." I said, giving he a peck on the hand then her check. But it seemed she wanted more then that. She smaked him with kiss on the lips.
"Hahaha. Such a gentlemen." She said with a pure voise.
"So, Snow. Can we talk for a sec?" I asked.
A look of confusion crossed her ace. "Sure, what is it?"
"Eairlier, before I stepped up for my speech, I saw your eyes flash green."
"What? Really?" She said surprised.
"I think so. But it was only breaf. Hummm… Try toching you make."
"Why? What would happen?" She sounded curios, looking at he vampire tattoo.
"This…" She looked up at me, and I toached my make. She saw my eyes flash purple.
"Oh, cool. So all I gotta do it toauch it?" At my nod, she did, looking strait into my eyes. There it was again! That iridescent green. "By the look on your fash, it should up again?" Snow said.
"Yeah, it did. But I want you to see it to. Just to make shurei'm not just imagening it because I expect it to happen." Just then, Meredith was walking up. Hand in hand with Joss. I still couldn't believe that they were together.
"Hey, Meredith? You got a mirror?" Snow asked. It was odd that the two were friends, best friends even. But hey, if October and Henry were dating and the world wasn't coming to an end, I guess anything could be possible.
"Are you sure you'll show up in it? Haha.." Meredith said playfully, reaching in her bag without even looking, and pulled out a pink flip up mirror, with hello kitty on it.
"Hey I have on just like this," Snow said, getting looks from her friends, "Except mine has a gothic vampire Hello Kitty, with a bat instead of a bow on her ear." Every one breathed a sigh of releaf. If a girl like Snow owned something that pink, the world would come to an end.
"So what do you need it for? Your makeup looks as gothy as always." Meredith asked.
"Vlad told me to… need to check someth-" Snow broke off, "Holly shit! They did turn green!"
"What?" Meredith, Joss, Henry and October- the latter two having just showed up in time to hear what Snow had said- said at once.
'Vlad was right, my eyes changed green!" Snow had a look that was hard to discribe. It had worry and excitement in it, I guess you could say.
"Hummm…" I said.
"What is it?" Snow asked.
"Well… I'd like to get someone that doesn't expect it to change. Or at least doesn't know what color… "
"Why don't we ask Otis? Just don't tell him what color it is. Only that your eyes change." Henry said, making every one look at him in serprise. He had another great idea! That's twise now.
"Hey! Like I said, 'Tacos are brain food!'" To further prove it, he held up a taco. I was beginning to think Henry was right about the tacos.
"Ok, so we go to Otis." I said.
I spotted him off to the side, a pouch of "Hawaiian punch" in his hand, talking and laghing with a history teacher. They all walked up to him, and Vlad sent a telepathic message to him.
"Otis, there's something you should see. Now!"
It didn't exactly have to be now, but they were all curies about it, and could not wait. As Vlad had sent the message, Otis looked over, a smile plastered on his face, but you could tell under it, there was a face of confusion and worry.
"What is it Vladimir? Is something wrong?"
"I'll be honust. We don't know. It could be, or it could not be a big thing. But still, we need your help to confirm something."
"Alright."
Otis turned to the history teacher to tell him he was going to see Vlad and congratulate him some more. As the two parted, Otis's face tuned to one of worry and curiosity.
"What is it, Vlad?" He said as he got up to him.
"Watch." I said, gesturing to Snow.
She touched her make and a look of utter surprise crossed Otis's face.
"What color did they change to?" I asked my uncle/father figure.
"They turned green!" Otis said, still shocked.
"Ok, so now we know that its real." Snow said, "So what are we going to do about it?"
"Well, it could be an effect of being tuned by Vlad." Henry said. That it, tacos are now officially brain food!
"That could be, but… I don't know…" Otis said, scratching his head.
"Maybe it means that she really, truly is Vlad's only one. His soul mate." October said.
"Hummm…. That could be possible. You might be my queen or something… Not that I plan on being any king of the world or anywhere, but you know what I mean."
"Humm… I guess that makes seine too. We'll keep both in mind."
And hour later, Vlad and Snow were up in the belfry, looking over Bathory.
"So, I was wondering. Do you want to take a vacation?" I asked.
"Vacation? When did this come up?"
"Hum… Just wondering. Otis said that my dad's old home, back in England, is mine now. I was thinking that we could all go. Joss and Meredith, Henry and October, You and me, all go tot England, and have a nice time."
"Hummm…. A nice romantic getaway. Sounds nice. I'd love to go!" When Snow finished her sentence, she kissed me full on the lips. We snogged for about ten minutes before bulling apart, having herd something. It was night time and the Goths were at the steps of Bathory high. It seemed there was fresh gothic kids with them.
Snow and I could hear what they were saying. They were telling the story of the vampire preast that once was here.
"Its true!" Kristoff insisted.
"Yeah, right! And the fair is real too, I pressroom." a boy with black hair, a black trench coat, skinny jeans, steal-toe, punk-rock boots and a shirt that had number count from Sesemy Street, biting into elmo.
"You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?" I asked.
"If that's, 'I want that guys shirt,' then yes." Snow said, "And if its not that, its go down and scare the living shit of the kid."
"It was the later, but I'll bye you the shirt sometime."
"Oh, your so sweet! Now, lest scare the shit of 'em!"
I hovered down to the party below, silently slipping into the bushes that were just next to the stairs. The newbie's were sitting on the railing, so they were right in front of me, their backs turned. Kristoff and the other kids gave a smirk as they saw me slip in to the boshes. It was ok, because they knew. He had told them the day to the would-be-cleansing, but had apparently told them before. But then it was ment as a joke, but they believed him.
"So you don't believe in vampires do ya?" Kristoff said. The newbie's nodded. "Then how do you explain the one right behind you?"
"Really? You expect us to look, don't you?" one of the other newbie's said.
"Well, you should never turn your back on a vampire. They might bit you in the butt."
At this, I silently made a justure that looked like I was throwing up. Kristoff had a hard time not laughing. But right before the two would turn to look, I put on a scary face.
"Well, I'll bet fifty bucks that there is no vampire there. I hightly dought there is anyone their."
"Then you own him, vivty bocks!" I said, with the old movies vampire talk.
The newbie's jumped, and turned around so fast that they fell of the railing.
"Shit!" some screamed.
I walked over to Kristoff, holding my chest as I laughted. Kristoff and the other Goths were doing the samething.
"Aw man, that was awesome!" Kristoff and I slapped high-fives. It was great to be friend with Kristoff. It turned out that he had been jealous of the vampire powers I had. But he had gotten over it.
We helped the kids up and helped them dust off. They slapped high-fives with us, they immeadeutly became members of the Goth group.
Later that evening, when all the new gots had gone home, Snow, Kristoff and I were walking to my place- Formally Nelly's, but was passed on to him through her will. We had disided to play some video games. I had called Henry to see if he wanted to join, but said that he and October were going to the mall.
So it was just us. We played for hours, until Kristoff said it was late.
"I should probably get home." he said, rubbing an eye with sleepiness.
"You look too tired. Why not spent the night here. We have a guest room if you want.
"Yeah. That'd be nice. I think I'm so sleepy-*yon*- that I'd end up in Stokerton without realizing it."
"Yeah, and that would be really bad, considering the vampires. Their not all bad, but they still feed on people, and if they see someone sleepy…" Snow said.
"Yeah," Kristoff said, almost blacking out then woke himself up.
"Here, common. I'll show you to the guest room." I got up and he hefted himself up.
"Hey, if you wake up after 6:00 am, and I'm still here, could you wake me? My mom and dad are taking a plain to Hawaii and their sending me to a relative over seas in the other direction. I have to get on my plain if I'm going to get there." Kristoff went in to the room, saw an alarm clock and set it for a wake up time. "Do what ever it takes to wake me up. Even if it means scaring the piss out of me."
"Not sure why you would want the piss scared out of you, though." I said.
"Hey, at least I wont have to worry about going to the bathroom. I can just get changed, and go." Kristoff said, jokingly.
"No offence, dude, but that's just sick on so many levels. Haha." I said, tuning and shutting the door.
The next morning, I had to clean some pants and jeans that not only had a green/yellow stain on it, but also a brown on it too.
Damn, I scared him good!
A.N.: Well how do you like it? it's the first of its kind it seems. I was disappointed in the factt ht there were none, so I made this. And it was fuelled by what I read in the last book. I only hope I can make it as gory as I would like it to be.
I allow flames, but please, do not be so mean. If my spelling is bad, you can just simply say "Your spelling needs work." Don't repeat it over again a hundred times like some people like to do. Anyway, if you are confused by something, just ask. And I will most likely answer.