I thought I'd do the same thing as HyaHya and give a kind of answer to the reviews I got from the previous chapter.

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Vlad was walking down the corridor as he thought he was now one step ahead towards his goal – that vampires and breathers can live together in peace – because Mina and Jonno had told him last night that they had succeeded with getting the no slaying law approved. They had seemed a bit nervous, but Vlad didn't care.

As he was about to enter his room he heard a dull voice, no two voices, coming from in there.

"Get out, it's my turn to try it!" said the first voice.

"No, you can sleep in the cupboard." said the second voice, and that person, whoever it was, was probably grinning.

Vlad opened the door quietly, and even though he didn't make a sound the two people noticed him; the first one standing up and leaning over the coffin at first now stared at him, supposedly scared for some reason, and the second one who had been sitting in his coffin now hid behind the first, she also stared but he could only see her face. They were taking many unnecessary breaths and Vlad supposed they were hyperventilating.

"Now he's come to dust us!" the one standing behind the other whispered to her friend, she did probably not know that Vlad could hear them.

"Why would I dust you?" Vlad said and just the sound of his voice made the two girls shudder by fear. "Maybe I should ask another question first..." Vlad said to himself, considering what to say. "Who are you?" he said after a while.

"I'm Stephanie." said the first girl, her voice filled with fear. She wore a Garside Grange uniform and her hair was very dark brown, she looked familiar to Vlad.

"And I'm Melanie." said the other one, she stepped aside so that she wasn't hiding behind Stephanie anymore, and Vlad could see that she also wore a school uniform. Her hair was almost the same color as Stephanie's, but a bit brighter. She was also familiar to him. "We were part of Ingrid's recruits. Vampires Liberation!" she said and held up the L that was the symbol for Vampires Liberation, and loser. Stephanie smacked her on her arm and Melanie looked angrily at her.

"What did you do that for?!" she said.

"We are not part of Ingrid's recruits." Stephanie said and gave Vlad a fake smile. She turned to the other girl. "Idiot! He didn't seem to know who we were and now he will dust us!" she said between clenched teeth to her friend. Oh, so that's where he'd seen them before; Vlad had noticed that two girls were left of Ingrid's recruits as Sethuis hadn't slayed them, he wondered where they had gone off to and now he knew.

Melanie now smiled the same fake smile as her friend and they still shook by fear.

"I wont dust you." Vlad said and took a few steps towards them. "If you are willing to fight with me."

"What do we fight for?" both girls said with one mouth. They casually twisted their hair by nervousness.

"Peace between vampires and breathers." he answered and took one more step forward; now he only stood about two feet from them and they, still, shook by fear.

"Wwe aare inn." Stephanie stuttered with fear. Melanie nodded in agreement.

"Follow me." Vlad said and whooshed away. Melanie and Stephanie looked at each other as if they were considering if they should fallow him or not, but eventually they did .

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Ingrid sat in the coffin in her room and read the new copy of FANG Magazine. As always the cover was showing a werewolf; it was a shame vampires wasn't caught on camera, she thought.

"Huh! How can Ryan Downer be in it? My old friend from Transylvania – who would've thought that?" she said to herself and turned page.

The door knob twisted and the door to her room opened. As Ingrid looked there, Vlad and two of Ingrid's former recruits, Stephanie and Melanie, came in; the two girls seemed quite scared, Ingrid thought, but they had a world of reasons. Vlad statement yesterday, "I could dust everyone in this room if I wanted to", had probably scared them so much that they metaphorically shit themselves.

"I need you to inform these half fangs about our new way of living." Vlad said and started walking away down the corridor outside the entrance of Ingrid's room.

"Do you expect me to do your dirty work?" Ingrid shouted after him, now reading her magazine again, trying to look busy. Vlad stuck his head in the doorway and winked one time with his left eye sarcastically.

"Yes I do, my dear number two." he said teasingly and whooshed away.

Ingrid whooshed from her place in the coffin to next to the now confused former recruits and they flinched as they wasn't used to all that whooshing around yet. Ingrid looked up at the ceiling and coped her hands around her mouth.

"I TOLD YOU SO!" she shouted mockingly and then looked at the only two members left of Vampires Liberation and grinned. Soon thunder rumbled outside and they heard an "AAAAAAARGH!" from the throne room, Ingrid was Vlad's number two, and not the Count.

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"Would master like a cup of blood?" Renfield asked, trying to cheer the Count up. He held a silver goblet filled with blood in his hand, but the Count just smacked it out of Renfield's filthy grip. With the same sound you get if you drop a skillet in the sink, the silver goblet now fell to the floor.

The blood now lay in a wide puddle on the floor and Renfield had gotten a stain of the dark red liquid on his shirt. Wolfie laughed scornfully at the miserable servant.

"Don't you see I'm busy?" the Count said, irritated, and leaned his chin on his hand, his elbow resting on his knee, as he of course sat in his throne. Then he looked a bit bothered. "Why, oh why, doesn't Vladimir like me? What did I do wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, Uncle Count, you just have to show him who's... what's the word? In charge, right." Wolfie said. At the start of the sentence he spoke in a tone that meant he wanted to do some kind of mischievous thing, but he really sounded like a child when he didn't come up with the words 'in charge' at first, and then sounded proud of that he did.

"First; don't call me Uncle Count. Second; What do you mean by that?" the Count asked suspiciously, looking at the four year old half vampire half werewolf.

"Let's just say that you should break a rule for once; what is it that Vlad doesn't allow you to do?" Wolfie said and took a few steps forward so that he was seven feet away from the bothered looking star of millions of nightmares.

"What are you suggesting?" asked the Count, still sounding suspicious.

"That you take me out hunting." Wolfie said mischievously, but the Count could hear the excitement in his voice that Wolfie tried to hide but clearly failed.

"It would maybe be a good idea, to learn you how to hunt I mean, but wouldn't it make Vladimir to don't like me even more?" the Count said and now leaned his chin in both his hands and resting both his elbows on his knees.

"No, it would only make him know that he can't decide what you shall do, Uncle Count, and it would make him respect you more." Wolfie said and if he was a dog in that moment he would probably have been waving his tail thus what he just had said would probably make the Count take him out hunting.

"Well, I suppose we could go." Count Dracula said and rose from his seat. "But don't call me Uncle Count!" the six hundred and two year old vampire started walking towards the exit with a very excited 4 year old behind him.

"But master!" Renfield began and took two steps towards the supernatural creatures in front of him.

"No Renfield, this time Vlad can't stop me from having a meal!" the servant's master said as he left the room with the little mutant behind who showed a mocking smile for Renfield. The door slammed shut and even though the only human in that room wasn't very clever, he knew it would end badly.

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Erin was bored. She'd been sitting in her gloomy little room playing chess with her brother for a good six hours; Ryan was bad at chess but he still pretended to be good by dissembling to think through his every move properly, but his chess master image was far away from existing when Erin had to tell him how the bishop moves along the board.

Ryan now moved his rook two squares sideways, and Erin sighed irritatedly.

"Ryan!" she said and grabbed the board. "If you can't even move the pieces right I wont play with you anymore!"

Erin turned the black and white checked piece of wood upside down so that all the pieces fell to the white convertible garden table the former slayer and the half fang had put there to place the board on.

"You're so bad at chess that it wouldn't have mattered anyway." Ryan said and put a mocking expression in his face.

"So I'm bad? Okay, who is it that thinks you can jump over the pieces with your pawn? Oh, right, it was you." Erin shot back and rose from her white garden chair, which was also convertible, and her fanged brother did the same.

"You want a fight, sis? You want to fight me?" he said in a tone that clearly said that he thought she couldn't. Erin fumbled with her hand in her coffin which was next to her and when she took it out she held a stake.

"Bring it on." she said. Ryan's eye's went pitch black and he opened his mouth and hissed, his fangs bared.

In that second the door opened with a squeal. The two siblings looked at the future Grand High Vampire as he stepped in looking irritated.

"What's going on here?" he asked, but it was clear to both former participants of the chess game that he already knew.

"I was just about to go." Ryan said evasively and whooshed away. Vlad's expression changed from irritated to showing his friendly, skew smile and took a few steps over to Erin.

"I've missed you." she said as Vlad put his arms around her. Vlad had missed Erin too, but he didn't want to miss a single moment of that hug as they hadn't seen each other for two whole days. He was a vampire but not a cold hearted one, Erin thought.

What did you think? Was this chapter at the same "quality" level as the previous one? Let me know what you thought.

I wanted to have an Erin and Vlad ending to this chapter, and this would do I thought :)