Mina's POV
I was still thinking about how Alexzander had acted that morning. What had caused him to go from undeniably happy, to... well just sad! I didn't understand it.
It was real late when we woke again, I think it was somewhere around 1:00 when we both managed to wake up. So I suspected it was 3:00 now. And that was bad, my father would already be at the hospital, so I could go home with out having to worry about him for a few more hours. But when he came back there would be questions. I could easily say I was at Lucy's but there would also be questions about what happened last night at the electrical company. I could let something slip about what happened between Alexzander and I.
I arrived at the door to my house. Surprisingly it was unlocked, father never left it unlocked. Shrugging I opened the front door and went inside.
The lights were on in the entry way, that was strange. All of a sudden I herd footsteps coming down the hall from the drawing room.
My heart quickened it's space, and I stopped right in my tracts.
I went around the corner and ran into the library, witch was across the hall from the drawing room. When I closed the door I lock it to.
The door nob stared to rattle as if someone on the other side was trying to get in. Not being strong enough to push anything ageists the door I ran to the back of the room.
When the door burst open I screamed and grabbed a book laying on a table and threw it at the intruder.
I herd a yell flowed by several cruses. When I looked up I saw the last person I thought I would. Johnathan Harker, was in my house!
"What are you doing here!" I yelled, he stared at me for a minute before he answered.
"I have something to tell you, Mina. Something very important."
"I do not have time to listen to silly reasons as to why I should take you back. Now leave."
"No, it's not that, what I want to tell you is about Alexzander. He is not what you think he is."
"Then what is he? Really Johnathan you need to let it go."
"I can not let anything go intel you here what I have to say."
"Say it and get out!" I yelled I was tired of this little game.
"Alexzander Grayson is, Dracula."
