Ali: Don't judge me! I've had an addiction to this movie ever since I learned Dracula friggin' rapped at the end.

Mavis: It's still weird to me... Hi humans! You may have seen me around on my trips around the world.

Ali: Yes, I got Mavis here. Dracula was all like 'I'm too busy, bleh, bleh-bleh!'

Dracula: I do not say 'bleh, bleh-bleh!'

Mavis & Ali: You've said it over a dozen times!

Ali: I mean seriously, how're you going to say that you've never said that in your life when you keep saying, 'I do not say bleh, bleh-bleh' over and over again.

Mavis: I completely understand.

Dracula: Don't you have a disclaimer to say?

Ali: Oh yeah, right. I own nothing but the plot!

Chapter 1:

Dracula

Mavis smiled at Jonny's antics as he paled considerably at Dracula's 'red face' (she also called it 'scare face' and 'something that's scary to everyone but me face') and walked over to Jonny to comfort the new vampire (only eight years).

"It's alright," she said.

"You're not terrified of your dad?" Jonny asked, his voice holding only an ounce of his bewilderment.

"No, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Obviously you haven't seen him fight," Jonny grumbled.

"And you have?"

"Yeah, he was... powerful, tearing down his enemies in just a flick of his wrist," Jonny said, his eyes taking on a haunted look. "It was terrifying and so awe inspiring at the same time."

"Awe inspiring? I've got to see my dad fight."

"No! The only reason he fought was because people and monsters were in some serious danger and he couldn't smooth talk his way out of it," Jonny said. "Imagine how bad it would be?"

Mavis blew her bangs out of her hair. "I just wanted to know why everyone's afraid of dad."

"You do not wanna know," Jonny said.

"You need some blood," Mavis observed, looking at Jonny's paler than normal face and how his eyes seemed more hungry.

"Yeah," he laughed. "I need a bit of near-blood."

"Alright. I'll go for a moonlight stroll, maybe catch some scorpions," she said.

"Alright, be careful," he said, kissing her.

After they parted she smiled at him, her fangs flashing. "Yeah. I always am."

Mavis walked out, enjoying the cool night air. After seeing the world they eventually returned to turn Jonny. Dracula turned him because Mavis wasn't confident enough and didn't want to take chances. As she walked she started to dance to a song in her head. Before she knew it she was frozen with fear as she stared into muddy red eyes that made her shake. She backed away and whimpered, her vampire fighting instincts having yet to come in. She heard her name being called, but she couldn't answer. Suddenly before her there was a large black bat with wild red eyes.

"Mavis! Move back!"

She did as ordered and backed away quickly. Blue and purple misty magic enveloped him and then there stood an angered vampire, fangs larger and more threatening, ears more pointed, eyes glowing blue with thick black slits for pupils, strong wide shoulders, and a powerful presence. She was almost more afraid of her father than of the threat before her. It was a werewolf, but not one like her Uncle Wayne, it wore no clothes and growled like a wild animal, this was obviously not civil. She was scared of another monster, which she never had to be before. The large dark brown mass hurled itself with its hind legs towards her father and he surged forward and slammed into the werewolf, a loud growl in his throat. His movements were so deadly accurate and strong as he clawed the werewolf's flank, the blood spraying everywhere. THe wolf lunged at her father, but he was too quick and he ripped the werewolf's arm arm. Dracula was so powerful that the werewolf had no choice but to back down. Count Dracula, however, wasn't done yet and flew over, snapping it's neck quickly. Mavis shook, her heart racing. This was why monsters feared him, this was why he was named the King of Vampires, why he was the strongest of monsters.

"Mavis, sweetie are you alright?" he asked his daughter, seeing fright in her eyes and stepping closer, slightly disheveled hair and clothes. When he took a step forward she took a step back and he used his magic to right himself and stepped forward again and she took another step back. "Mavis, my sweet-fang, do not be afraid."

She was still shaking, but at least she didn't back away when he stepped forward. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head, murmuring familiar things like, 'you're okay' that slowly made her relax. She would never see her father the same again, but at least it was closer to normal than it was when he was fighting that werewolf. She numbly followed her father to the hotel and Jonny saw her face and immediately came over. She unconsciously moved away from her father and Jonny noticed this and decided to bring it up in their shared room.

"You saw your dad fight didn't you?"

She nodded. "It was so scary. It was like he wasn't even my dad anymore."

"I know, but after a while it gets easier," he said.

"Now I know why everyone's scared of my dad," she murmured in his shoulder.

"Yeah, but when I was human I was scared of him, and I still am... so really, there's not much of a difference... you need to get some rest."

"Night Jonny," she said, cuddling with him.

"Night Mavis," he whispered, kissing the top of her head.

Ali: Yeah! This is definitely going to have more chapters, I have the plot in my head and I'm gonna write it down and upload!

Mavis: Cool. I've never actually seen my dad fight, and that sounds terrifying.

Ali: Thank you! I wanted to make it that way. So, please review and tell me if I should just stop here or continue.

Dracula: I will not voice my opinion, now, excuse me while I run my hotel.

Ali: Shouldn't you be in your coffin? It's like, noon.

Mavis: *yawns* Yeah, I'm tired.

Dracula: Come now, my honeyguts.