Hey, I got so inspired to write a Dracula story; I put in Corey Feldman (only he looks as he did in the 80s).
Disclaimer: Genius Bram Stoker owns Dracula. Wes Craven owns the movie Dracula 2000. I just own the story.
"Save some for us, Mare."
Mary moved closer to Simon and heard,
"Go ahead, Mary, Cure my drug problem."
Drug problem? What drug problem?
She shook her head, then sank her razor-sharp fangs deep into his jugular, drinking the life from him. At the last minute, she pulled back. Lucy wiped away the blood trailing from the side of her mouth.
"Thanks, Luce."
Lucy smiled. "No problem."
Mary walked to where Simon's weapon lay and, removing the dagger, walked before stopping in front of Dracula. She held the dagger between them.
His hand covered hers on the hilt. She looked up into his eyes.
"I'd like his head. Vampire or not, he won't stop hunting us now."
In response, he placed her other hand on the dagger's handle.
"He's yours to end."
Mary placed a small kiss on his cheek before turning back to Simon. She watched as the others untied him and made him kneel.
"Oh, Simon…I'm sorry."
She shook her head and placed the blade above the back of his neck. She pulled back her arms, but when she swung the blade down, a fingertip appeared and stopped it.
Gasps came from Lucy, Dracula and Mary when Simon lifted his head up.
But it wasn't him at all.
It was…Corey Feldman!
He looked to be eighteen, and he was. His hair was black like the raven's wing, and his eyes were the color of chocolate. He wore a white shirt with a picture of a red car, a blue coat with a silver wings pin on the left breast pocket, black Levis, white socks and black penny loafers.
An aqua headband wound itself around his head; upon that sat a fedora of black as waves of his hair fell straight down his back.
Dracula thought he had never seen anyone so handsome in all his life…
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