(AN: Chapter 3 of the story. It will start getting longer as well.
Disclaimer: I do not own Paranorman, Hotel Transylvania, or Frankenweenie.
The morning sun rose over a small town,far from the hotel. Wind blew and leaves rustling. It was also rather quiet for a town like this. The buildings looked like a set from a Hollywood movie, and the events that occured months ago still was thanked by the town, for a young boy was their hero.
This boy was Norman Babcock. A young boy who could see ghosts and communicate with the dead. At first, he was known as a freak to the other children at his school, but now they appreciated him for who he really was ,which couldn't make Norman happier.
The smell of pancakes,bacon,and eggs woke the boy. His mother,Sandra, would always make a delicious meal before her family started the day.
"Kids!" Sandra called, "Breakfast is ready!"
Norman got up from his bed and slipped into his zombie slippers. Saturday morning was his favorite day because he got to explore and hang out with new kids. With a yawn, Norman walked to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and again tried to brush his hair. No matter what he did to it, it would forever remain the same.
Right before he was about to leave his bedroom, his grandma came from the wooded floor.
"Morning Sweetheart." she smiled softly at him," Ready for the day to come ?"
"Yep." Norman replied, his back facing his grandmother." I hope I meet a new friend today too."
"Well," she said," I hope you just have another fun day."
"Okay, Grandma." He gave her a small smile as she returned it back, then disappeared.
However, Norman had something on his mind. He was happy, but he wanted to meet someone new, Maybe make new friends he's never seen before. Sure, everyone in the town liked him now, but Norman had a feeling they still talked behind his back, and we're tricking him to hang out with them when they actually thought he was a loser.
"Norman!" Sandra called, "Your food is getting cold!"
Norman went back to reality and quickly replied, "C-Coming mom!"
He quickly went to his closet and put on his favorite red jacket with dark blue jeans, and red shoes with white shoelace. This was his favorite getting dressed, Norman stepped downstairs and headed to the kitchen where his parents and sister were munching down their food.
"Your food is right there honey." Sandra said," I warmed it up for you too."
Norman gave her a smile and headed to the empty chair where his food waited patiently to be eaten. Sitting down, he started putting ketchup and syrup in his eggs and pancakes. He also ripped a small piece of bacon and slowly chewed. Earlier he was hungry for breakfast, but now his stomach rejected it.
"I'm not hungry anymore, mom, but thanks for making me breakfast and warming up my food. I'm gonna walk around."
Sandra looked confused at first. Norman always ate her food, but today he wasn't hungry? That was something.
" Ok,honey. Be careful."
"Don't let those guys bully you either." Courtney told him," Or their going to have to deal with me."
"Don't be out in the woods for a long time either son," Norman's dad Perry replied.
"I will." Norman responded to the three of them. "It's not like anything can scare me. I can see things." The three nodded, and continued finishing their breakfast. As they started talking about Obama, Norman put on his helmet, got on his bike and got out of the house and pedaled towards the woods.
"Nononono." Dracula told a zombie. "That's not vhere I vant it."
Dracula had been up trying to arrange the hotel properly for this year's monster feast. (An early thanksgiving)
"Rrrraaagghh?" the zombie asked. He had been helping the count all night, and was very tired. No matter what he did, Drac didn't agree with it at all. He wanted it to be absolutely perfect.
"Forget it." his romanian accent replied to the zombie, "Jonny and Mavis can help me with zee arrangements."
He didn't feel like walking all the way to his daughter's room, so he transformed into a bat and flapped his way out of the dinner theater. He had a smile spread across his face. He hadn't seen his little ghoul since the night before because he had been so busy filling out papers,and making sure that the arrangements for the monsterfeast were perfect. Not to mention, he also had to make sure everyone on the list had a room and were invited to the occasion tomorrow night.
Finally he reached Mavis's door where he transformed back into a vampire and proudly stood. The shrunken head glared at him and told him," What are you doing here!" Mavis had told her not to tell him about her whereabouts and she had promised the teen vamp she wouldn't mention anything to that son of a-.
"Here to zee my leetle mouse." he replied as he knocked on her bedroom door," Angel fangs? Are you in there. Eet's daddy."
No reply.
"Mavy?"
He opened the door and his expression turned to complete panic. Mavis's room was dark and she was nowwhere to be found. Jonathan also had been missing since the incident yesterday in the hallway. Drac couldn't help but start yelling " MAVIS?! JONNY?! VHERE ARE YOU! SAY SOMETING!" he transformed into a bat and flew out of the window flying around the hotel. They were nowwhere to be found.
Knowing the shrunken head knew something, he was about to fly to her until he saw a paper fly out of the window and fall. Dracula quickly flapped his wings and grabbed it before it landed on the ground.
After that, Dracula poofed back into a vampire and sat on Mavis's bed. He held onto the paper tightly and read what was printed on it:
Dear Dracula,
Mavis and I went on a quick trip to Disneyworld because Mickey mouse wanted to see my curly hair. He also wanted to meet Mavis, but don't worry he's cool,dude. We should be back before the party. If not, suck Mickey mouse's blood please. Thanks dude !
Sincerely, Jonathan
Dracula slowly calmed down a bit. Mavis was just on another trip with Jonny. He knew she was safe with him. For he had given her his word that she can go with him anywhere.
Dracula failed to notice that a few hotel guests stared him blankly, he had woken them up. "Vhat are you guys staring at!" he roared, which sent them back to their rooms. Adjusting his cape, he straightened himself up, and held onto the letter,and walked out of Mavis's room and shut the door. The shrunken head chuckled as she said, "That was quite a scene! If I had a body, i'd be eating popcorn right now!"
Dracula continued to glare at her, and walked away while she was still laughing and talking to herself, while he was returning back to the feast planning for tomorrow night.
"I really hope you two do make it." he said to himself as he reached the elevator," Or I vill ve drinking zee blood out of Mickey Mouse!"
Little did he know that they wern't at Disneyland. They were seperated and far away from Hotel Transylvania.
