First real crossover!~ I hope you like it the way I did!~

Gru's rocket powered "car" plowed through the forested area at a dizzying speed. At the wheel Gru was smiling deviously.

Margo staired horrified out of the dashboard window from the passengers seat. She looked back at her two sisters and was suddenly annoyed to see they were giddy with glee from the bumpy ride.

Between Agnes and Edith sat Dr. Neferio (Russell Brand. Can you believe that!?) with a giant map of Transylvania encompassing him almost entirely.

"Gru the map says nothing's out this far." Dr. Neferio said as he folded up the map.

"There's something, trust me." Gru told him with unrelenting certainty.

Margo took this as her chance. "It's getting late. We should head back to the village we saw a while ago."

Gru responded by chuckling. "You guys trust me. We are exactly where we want to be."

As he said this a bleak Victorian castle came into view.

"Oh ho! We hit the jack pot!" Gru exclaimed as they mounted the stone bridge, the only thing connecting the castle to the rest of the world.

Edith and Agnes looked up at the great building in wonder. Margo was less trusting so Gru continued, "Don't worry about it Margo. I promised you girls a great vacation! You will get a great vacation! First thing in the morning we go wherever you like!


A few knights were Marveling at the shining armored "car" that had just stopped short of the hotel. Dracula noticed them standing there and quickly moved towards them.

"What is with the gawking? We have a hotel to run!" He spotted the armored vehicle and rolled his eyes. "Yes, yes I see it is very nice armor. Zombies!" He exclaimed. "Go see if our new guests need help with their luggage!" He yelled pointing at the shining "car".

The back of the vehicle opened and about a dozen little yellow creatures in overalls began to file out. Many had on Hawaiian shirts, straw hats, sunglasses andother stereotypical vacation items.

"Ah, yes." Dracula commented of the rambunctious group. "Those must be the gremlins. Show them to room 113, please."

"Um sir..." A suit of armor began having finally pulled his "eyes" away from the vehicle he and the others had been admiring. "Don't those Gremlins look a bit yellow to you?"

Dracula waved him off. "It is not my place to judge what a monster should look like."