AN: Ok I am finally updating this story, no I am not neglecting my babies I just was on a inspiration retreat that's how I found the inspiration to write again.

This chapter is dedicated to tammy henson who will be helping me write some of my stories.

Chapter 2

It was good to see him again, I missed him dearly and hated the fact he had to hide from those wanting his power. He was happy to see me too after being apart for so long. I pulled him outside, past the Cullens, Jake and my uncle and over to the car; everyone else got in as well and I drove to a town called Nyatsu and stopped at my house. When we went inside I told the Cullens and Jake to find rooms on the second floor while Solomon, uncle Spencer and I unpacked in our rooms on the top floor. It felt good to be home again and I was happy to be here even in horrible circumstances. When I was done I moved back down stairs and saw everyone but Solomon in the living room.

"He's in the kitchen," uncle Spencer told me seeing the look on my face, i nodded and went to bring him back to the living room. I know that its time to tell the Cullens and Jake my story and I would need his help to do it.

"Solomon, I think its time I tell them," I said once in the kitchen, I dont even care that they can hear me.

"Do you trust them with that," he looked at me concerned knowing my past with Dracula was not fun to retell.

"Yes I do, even if I didn't they dragged themselves into it so I have to tell them."

"I understand and I will help you tell the parts when you weren't around." He held out his hand and we walked back to the living room.

"OK I'll tell you my entire story but it's not a happy one." They nodded and I took a deep breath before starting.


"My name is Mary Isobel Van Helsing. I am the only daughter of Gabriel Van Helsing, a hunter for the Vatican and Anna Valerious, a gypsy princess from Transylvania. At the time of my unexpected conception, my father was a turning werewolf and my mother was under the spell of a vampire by the name of Count Vladislaus Dracula. Because of my supernatural conception I was born after only three months and was hidden along with the Frankenstein monster who protected me and looked after me until he was found by Dracula's brides who also kidnapped me in hopes of having me be a replacement for their children. My mother and father stormed Dracula's castle to get my father the cure for the werewolf curse; they weren't there for me because they did not know I was taken. My mother managed to get the cure and save my father but not herself as he killed her in a rage. The 'monster' was released and he was set on finding me before the castle was destroyed which he did. I was found in a burning room inside of a bubble which surrounded us both when I was picked up into his arms. My father burned my mother's body and I was taken and raised by the monster until I became old enough to care for him. I named him Solomon and became a mother or a sister to him and others. When I reached the age of 25 I met a man named Alexander Dracula, the half blood son of Dracula and we wed the next year. I had five children with my husband; Charles Joshua, Mary Elizabeth, Velkan James, William Richard and Gabriella Verona. Though they changed their surname both the Dracula and Van Helsing lines still exist to this day. About 1000 years later I met a hybrid by the name of Charlie Du Soleil and we all became fast friends and soon after family. Soon after though Alexander went into a hibernation and has been that way ever since. The years went on and I went to live with Charlie only to meet you all. I 'fell in love' with Edward; James and Victoria nearly kill me; Jasper nearly kills me because none of you can control your bloodlust; Edward leaves me in the middle of the woods; I meet Jake who shifts in a wolf not even a month later and leaves. Then I have to go before that idiot Aro to save Edward and now I have to save my father because he's been captured again."


I finished the story and the ones that didn't know my story (e.i. the the Cullens and Jake) looked at me in pity.

"I still tear up even after hearing the story so many times," a familiar voice said in the room. I looked and saw someone I thought I wouldn't see again for sometime.

Alexander….