Not so little but little all the same

by DawnOfImagination

Vlad has just gotten out of the Blood Mirror. But there's a problem. Vlad sounds the same, looks the same but he's not acting the same. Erin, Vlad's girlfriend, has become a makeshift mother for the small boy that until further notice has replaced the man that went into the mirror. Meanwhile his friends wrack their brains on how to change him back. With not much luck.

Erin's P.O.V

Scream!

Suddenly a scream, similar to that of a man impersonating a small child, interrupted our brain storming session on how to get Vlad out of the blood mirror. I frowned. "That's coming from the mirror room" Bertrand said similarly confused as me. The Count's face flickered from loose concentration to a form of bemusement. Ingrid turned to the door and walked out the room with the rest of us in tow. Our steps echoed through the small stone stairway as we hurried down the small staircase and towards the open doorway of the mirror room.

The Count was first through. Although he was the last out the main room he had managed to push past Bertrand on the way down the stairs and me and Ingrid where taken out on the last leg of the short journey in the hallway. "Vladdy. What are you doing on the floor?" The Count asked angrily. There was another shout as he finished his sentence. "Vlad?" I said rushing through the door way. The first thing I noticed was the fact that Vlad was looking at us with absolute terror as if we were brandishing stakes and throwing garlic at him (That probably wouldn't have scared him anyway but I couldn't think of something that he was scared of). Vlad frantically pointed at the Count "Who are you!" he exclaimed pushing himself away from us slightly with his free hand and legs. "Vlad it's me" the Count replied "Your Father" "You're not my daddy!" Vlad immediately answered his voice raising a whole octave. Vlad moaned and hugged his knees rocking back and forth whimpering and muttering things no one could hear. Slowly I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around him. "Shh" I comforted pulling his head into my chest and stroking his hair "it's ok" I said kissing the top of his head "it's ok" Slowly Vlad looked up at me. He frowned as if trying to remember something important then his eyes widened. "Mummy?" he said. Suddenly he threw his arms around my neck and buried his face into my shoulder. Hesitantly I wrapped my arms around Vlad again but I couldn't help but worry about what he just said.

A/N So what do you think. Please do review i love hearing your feedback. Can i do anything to improve? Do you like the idea? Is it funny at all? (Most of the funny bits are coming later) Can we aim for three reviews before the next chapter?