Author's note: I am deleting my other one..I don't feel like it's good enough. :\

Chapter 1

NPOV

Mavis and Johnny walked into the hotel, to see all their friends there. Frankenstein smiled as he ran up and hugged the both of them. "So, how was your travels?" he asked.

"Great! We saw Hawaii and New York and Paris! It was wonderful. Where's my dad?" Mavis asked.

The other monster shrugged, "Don't know, haven't seen him all morning."

"Talking about him, we haven't seen him either." Griffin said as he walked over with Wayne and Murphy. Mavis frowned.

Concern lighting up in her blue eyes. "That's weird..since he's usually the first one up." she said.

"Want to go check on him?" Johnny asked.

"Yeah."

Mavis and Johnny walked up the steps towards Dracula's room. Mavis was trying to figure out what would be wrong with her father. She sighed as they got to his door. When they opened the large oak doors, it was dark and there wasn't any movement at all. Even Mavis' night vision couldn't detect any signs of movement. Which meant two things. Either the older vampire was out somewhere and didn't bother to say hi to anyone and not meet her, after her long trips. Or he was still sleeping.

The two teens tip toed towards Dracula's coffin. Johnny felt chills run up his spine. "Your dad's room still gives me the creeps. It's awesome though. The only human to ever see the famous Dracula's room." he said.

Mavis chuckled quietly, "I bet."

She silently lifted the coffin lid and was shocked to see her father still sleeping. He had rosy cheeks, which meant he had a fever. She frowned as Johnny and her lifted the rest of the lid up. As they lightly put it down, Mavis went back to her father.

"Dad." she whispered as she gently shook him.

Dracula's eyes fluttered open. They were glazed over and teary. He glanced up at his daughter, giving her a small smile. He sat up and sneezed.

"Dad, are you okay?" Mavis asked, worried.

"Yes, I'm fine." he replied, with another sneeze and a fit of coughs.

"Whoa, Drac, you don't sound too good." Johnny said.

"I'm fine..just allergies." Dracula mumbled as he hopped out of the coffin. His hair was a little messed up, and he had his pj's on. With a flick of his thin wrist, he was dressed and his hair was combed back. Mavis rolled her eyes.

"You have everybody worried!" she exclaimed.

"Sorry...I was a little more tired than usual." Dracula said, with a yawn.

"You can say that again." Johnny said.

~3 hours later~

Dracula sneezed again as he slumped down in a chair. The lobby was buzzing with monsters running around as usual. Dracula's head ache was starting to really bother him as the noise filled his ears. He growled in pain as he closed his eyes and stuck his head under a pillow.

Johnny and Mavis saw this and frowned. "He's definitely sick." Johnny said.

"You think." Mavis mumbled.

They both walked up to the vampire. "Dad, go back to bed. It's only been three hours and you're acting as if it's been ten. You look horrible and you keep sneezing and coughing. You're going to choke with her coughing fits." she ordered.

"I'm fine Ma-

"No you are not." she growled, cutting him off. "Were you always this stubborn with your mother?"

"Not really.."

"That's a shocker. Now, back to bed."

Dracula glared at her before walking up to his room. She followed him, making sure he went back to sleep. After the vampire was sleeping, she left the room and sighed.

"I'm worried about him. He doesn't have allergies and never had them before. Maybe I should call his aunt." Mavis said.

"Aunt?" Johnny asked. "There's vampires older than him?"

"Well..where do you think he came from?"

"Um...I don't know."

"Exactly."

"What else about his past?"

"I don't know...he never told me."

"We should read the book! A guy named Thomas, wrote one book about your father. I mean...there's a lot more about him but this is like a document."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Well...we should see. Maybe great aunt could get it for us on the way here."

"Yes!"

~2 minutes later~

"Hi, aunt Rosette." Mavis said into the phone.

"Oh, Mavis darling! How have you been?" Rosette asked.

"Good, but I'm worried about my dad."

"Why? What seems to be the problem?"

"Does he have allergies?"

"No...is he coughing, sneezing, tired, and head ache?"

"Yes."

"Oh great...jeez! This man and his weak immune system! Told him to take some medicine but does he listen? No!"

"Um...what?"

Rosette sighed. "Your father catches this every hundred years. It's called the Vampire flu. Depending on how strong your immune system is, it can be bearable to very bad."

"What type does my dad get?"

"Very bad. He'll be puking by tomorrow. What worries me though, is the coughing fits. Every time he breaks a rib with those. It's almost like Bronchitics, but for vampires it's much worse. "

"Ugh, Bronchitics is the worst! Well second to worst, the worst is probably Anomia." Johnny said.

"Anomia what?" Mavis asked.

"I'll explain later."

"Well deary, I'll be over in a few."

"Oh, before you come here..could you get a book by a Thomas..what?"

"Thomas Hazel."

"A book by Thomas Hazel, it's a documentary on my dad's past."

"Oh...Mavis..sweetie, your father will not be happy if I give that to you. It's the real deal. This man had literally stalked your father his whole life until he met Martha. He doesn't want you knowing of his past."

"Please, he won't even tell me about him meeting my mother. He wouldn't have to know."

"Oh..alright."

"Thank you!"

"Yeah..I'm screwed."

With that, Rosette hung up. Mavis turned to Johnny. "We can not tell my father about the book. He'll kill us and my aunt. Got it?"

"Yes ma'am!"

"Don't call me that."

"Alright, is babe okay?"

"Yes."

Mavis smiled and kissed Johnny on the cheek.

~1 hour later~

Mavis and Johnny met Rosette in the lobby. The vampire hugged her niece and smiled at Johnny. "So this is your zing?" she asked.

"Yes." Mavis replied.

"Well, hello Johnathan. I'm aunt Rosette, but you can call me Rosette." she smiled warmly at the human.

Johnny smiled back, "You can call my Johnny."

Rosette nodded and walked up the stairs. "Now, my poor Dracula is sick?" she asked.

"Yes." Mavis replied.

"Oh, before I forget..here's the book. Do not tell your father."

"We won't."

When they got to the count's room, Rosette walked over to his coffin. She lifted the lid, put it down and flicked Dracula. "Ouch..what!" he groaned.

His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were watery, his hair a mess again, he was shivering, and he had dark circles under his eyes. Mavis was shocked by her father's appearance. Rosette frowned.

"Now, is that anyway to treat the woman who cared for you after your mother died? After all, I didn't let those-

"Rosette, sorry. I didn't know it was you.." Dracula's voice was hoarse. He cut Rosette off before she could say what had killed his mother.

"Oh, it's okay dear." she said, catching on. "Now, what did I tell you?"

"To..um..." Dracula stammard.

"I told you to take some immune medicine so this wouldn't happen again. Now look at you!"

"That was 50 years ago! How was I supposed to remember?" Dracula growled.

"Well you aren't stupid are you?"

"No!"

"Then you should of remembered."

Dracula growled but was pinched by Rosette. "No growling. Now, I'll take care of you for the time being. While Mavis runs the hotel."

"Whoa...what?" Mavis asked.

"Run the hotel." Rosette replied.

"As in take care of every guest, make sure everything's going well type of run the hotel?"

"Yes...I'm pretty sure that's what it means.."

"No way! I don't know how to do that!"

"Yeah, she'll probably destroy it." Johnny cut in.

"I am this close to sucking all your blood out until you look like a flat whoopy cushion!" Mavis growled.

"Alright, Count Dracula." Johnny said, teasing her.

"I am not-

"Well you sounded like your father there!"

"Since when did he say that?"

"Oh I don't know...the first night I was here!"

"Shut it! My gosh..Drac...did you seriously say that to him? Where did your manners go?" Rosette growled sternly.

"Yes and Hawaii why?"

"Don't get smart with me."

"I'm not. You asked."

"Shut it smartass."

"Now, you two march down there and just make sure everything is running well. Also, get me a cold glass of blood."

"Alright." the two teens said at the same time.

As they walked out, Johnny kept calling Mavis Vlad Dracula. Mavis kept snarling at him, threatening to suck all his blood out. Dracula had to laugh at them. Sometimes his daughter did act like him and Johnny knew how to reach your last nerve.

He was thrown out of his thoughts as a coughing fit hit him. Luckily the two teens were out of the room as he puked on the floor. Rosette frowned as her eyes shown with concern. "This is not good." she whispered.

~Next night~

Mavis and Johnny walked down to the lobby to make sure everything was fine. The maids were doing their jobs, the monsters were all enjoying themselves, the guards were doing their jobs and so were the zombies. After a little while, they walked up to Dracula's room. Rosette ran into them and smiled.

"Good evening." she said.

"Good evening aunt Rosette, how's my father?" Mavis asked.

The older vampiress sighed sadly. "Not very well. He finally got some rest. This is worst than the last time. He was throwing up a lot and he can barely keep his eyes open. And he's very sensitive now and scared easily. I don't want him turning into a bat, it will make him even more weaker." Rosette said.

Mavis' eyes filled with tears but she quickly blinked them away. Johnny was filled with concern and was nervous as Rosette opened the tall doors.

When they stepped into Dracula's room, Rosette accdiently shut the door to hard. The sound echoed through the dark room, they heard a yelp as purple smoke surrounded Dracula. Before they knew it, he was a bat and was flying around in circles.

Purple smoke kept surrounding him, as his powers were lowering. "Dracula, transform back and sit down now!" Rosette ordered.

The bat stopped mid flight and stared at Rosette with fear filled eyes. He transformed back and lied down. His eyes drooped as she sighed and walked over.

"How are you feeling today?" she asked.

"What do you think?" came the reply. His voice was hoarse and stuffed up sounding.

"Bad?"

"Yes."

Rosette sighed and stroked his cheek. She could feel the heat radiating off of Dracula's body. "You're burning up." she said as she checked his temperature.

"Mavis and Johnny, stay here with him while I go and get some medicine." Rosette said.

"Alright." Mavis replied.

In a blink of an eye, pink smoke surrounded Rosette. After it went away, she was gone. Mavis turned to her father. "Do you want anything?" she asked.

"No...fine." Dracula whispered as he started to doze off.

Mavis frowned and stared at him sadly. He started to cough again, Mavis rushed to his side.

Author's note: Long, but I like it. Sorry for any mistakes and yay they're making a Hotel Transylvania for 2015! :D but it's a year and a half away. :( oh well. Also..omg can't wait for Thor 2! Ahhh :D Next chapter Mavis and Johnny should and will start reading the book. ;) so stay tuned! and tell me if this is better than my other one or to complete both of them. :D