Evil and Brenda made their way down the alley. Brenda grabbed Evil's arm. "I think we're being followed," she gulped.

He turned around. "Charley? Amy? Is that you?" he called out. "It's not working. We're not scared."

Jerry came out from the shadows and began to walk towards them. "Why the fuck is he here?" hissed Brenda to Evil. "What if Brewster is right!?"

"There's no such thing as vampires, baby," said Evil. Jerry smiled, showing his fangs. "We may want to run!"

Evil turned to run and saw Brenda was already running. Evil ended up face planting into some garbage as Jerry closed in. Brenda was too far away to hear him let alone help. He got up and ran after Brenda and the two of them came to a dead end.

"I'm so scared baby," whimpered Brenda, looking into Evil's eyes.

Evil grabbed her hands. "I promise, I'll get you and the baby out of here, no harm done to either of you," said Evil, kissing Brenda. "Call it my first duty as a father."

"How touching," said Jerry. "Too bad it'll be your last duty as daddy."

"Stay away!" cried Brenda.

"Hey, hey, I won't let harm come upon you, Edward or the baby. You're too cute. The Thompson's," mused Jerry. "Neither of you have to be afraid of me. I know what it's like-"

"You know what it's like being 15 and pregnant?" asked Brenda. "I doubt that."

"I'm sure you're picked on and Evil too. No one sees you'll make great parents. All they see are a couple of horny teenagers. Only they won't pick on you anymore or beat you up," said Jerry. "All you have to do Edward, is take my hand."

Jerry extended his hand out for Evil. He grabbed Jerry's hand and looked at Brenda. "I'm sorry baby, but I don't want Eddie living in a world of shame because he came from teen parents," whispered Evil as he kissed Brenda and rubbed her stomach, for the first time, feeling the baby kick on his hand.

The pride he was supposed to feel turned to sorrow, but he kept reminding himself that he was doing it for the baby. Brenda watched as Jerry sank his fangs into Evil's neck, hearing him let out a pained scream.

Evil turned to Brenda, his canines turning into sharp fangs. He grabbed her hands. "I can't live any kind of life without you," he said kissing her ear lobe and down onto her neck. His warm breath made her melt and the baby began to kick. He sunk his fangs into her neck. She let out a scream, a scream which Charley and Amy heard.

"There, another scream!" said Charley. "What is that?"

"That was Brenda that time, her and Evil are probably just messing around again," said Amy. "Cut it out, Evil! It's not funny!"

"Amy, what if Evil and Brenda are really in trouble?" asked Charley.

"You're not gonna let them sucker you in again, are you?" asked Amy.

Charley glanced behind them and saw Evil and Brenda. Brenda turned into a demonic looking bat as Evil ran towards them.