Vampire slaying part 1

"Do I really have to dress like this?" Clara asked as she looked down at her black cape and high silver chained boots.

"Yes!" the Doctor said standing back and admiring his handiwork. "You look like a proper vampire now! Nearly..."

"Ok so why nearly?" Clara asked.

"You need pale make up, contact lenses oh and fangs!" the Doctor cried excitedly.

"Right and remind me why I'm going to do this for you again?" Clara sighed.

"Because something's going on and I need to get to the bottom of it and it means I need someone undercover as a vampire," he explained.

"Right," Clara said. "And you couldn't go yourself because?.."

"I'm a vegetarian!" the Doctor said innocently.

"Liar!" Clara cried chasing him round and round the TARDIS wardrobe.

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"It looks dingy," Clara noted as the two of them walked up to the giant castle where Clara was staying undercover as a vampire.

"That's the whole point!" the Doctor said annoyingly. "You know what to do?"

"I've dreamed of this moment ever since I was little!" Clara said over dramatically. The Doctor looked at her funnily.

"Really?" he asked.

"No!" Clara cried as she walked in the direction of the door pulling her hood up to cover her face. The Doctor waited until she was out of sight and dashed off. He hadn't told his companion the whole truth. He was going to get in the building himself...

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Clara lightly rapped on the door, slightly nervous now. The Doctor hasn't told her really why she was doing this but she knew what to do. The house was a family home. A family full of vampires... She knocked harder as she heard shuffling from the other side of the door. An eye looked out of the little peep hold and then she heard locks being unlocked. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven locks were unlocked before the door finally opened and a young teenage boy answered the door. He looked like a normal modern day boy apart from The fact he was wearing a large black trench coat and hissed at the sunlight.

"What d'ya want?" he asked sleepily.

"I'm your Aunty... Pensilvania, yes that's right, now let me in you good boy," Clara said in a slightly lower voice than normal.

"My dad didn't mention any aunty..." the boy said sniffing at Clara. Clara remembered what the Doctor had said.

"They will smell you, try to work out if your a slayer or not, so no garlic! No standing outside a fast food place! Nothing!"

"I haven't mentioned anything to him. It's a surprise. Go get him if you don't believe me!" Clara dared the boy.

"He's sleeping!" the boy cried.

"Well wake him up then!" Clara cried back getting impatient.

"No need," a deep voice bombed from behind them. Clara tried to look through the gloom of the house and that's when he saw him. A dashing man stood in a black cape and suit as he walked up to the doorway. "Who are you then? Your not my sister..." the vampire said.

"Yes I am!" Clara said standing her ground even though it was scaring her. "I was looking at old files. I'm your half sister," the vampire sniffed at her hard before standing back.

"Let her in boy," he snapped as Clara was let in. "How come your out here so early? You should be fast asleep! It's the middle of the day!" the vampire said.

"I thought I'd travel early so as to not attract any attention from the slayers," Clara said. It seemed to fool the vampire.

"Right well you must be starving, I am! You coming for a midnight snack Vlad?" the vampire asked the young boy. He nodded whilst yawning.

"Why not?" he said as the vampire led Vlad and Clara down to the attic. They opened the door and went into the cellar where Clara got the shock of her life. There were real people hung up on meat hooks, alive, just waiting. One thrashed as the vampire edged near to him.

"Dracula, I will, I will. One day I will have you killed! Maybe you'll kill me first but I promise you'll die a horrible painful death!" he screamed as Dracula traced his finger over his cheekbone.

"This one?" he asked. Clara swallowed back down her breakfast, which was threatening to come back up and just shrugged, trying not to look bothered.

"No, father, this one. She's nearly dead and I like how he whines too much to kill him just yet..." Vlad said pointing to a young woman. She just looked up, her eyes full of fear, too weak to fight.

"Go on then," Dracula said as the two pounced on her. Very soon there was blood spurting out of her as she screamed. Clara covered her mouth with her hand and just watched for a moment. Dracula suddenly looked up. "Joining us?" he asked as the two of them stepped back and motioned for Clara to drink. Clara could tell he didn't believe her and she would have to... she would... She was going to have to drink the blood from another human... She couldn't even fake it, they were watching her every move...

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The Doctor in the meantime was nearing a small caravan. He knocked on it and waited. Suddenly a man opened the door in haste. He looked down.

"What?" he snapped.

"I know where your vampires are!" he cried as the man pushed him into the caravan with force, looked left and right then closed the door.

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"I've had three people lost so far to them. An elderly dude, a guy who could talk for England and a young woman. All victims," the vampire slayer said, handing the Doctor sheets of paper and photos.

"How many of you now?" the Doctor asked.

"Just me," the slayer said.

"Well count me in as well! Lets go and check this house out!" the Doctor cried.

"I like your enthusiasm!" the slayer said laughing but its not that simple. You need a valid reason to set of a mission. A new development if you like," he explained as the Doctor pulled out his own photos, he'd taken earlier. They showed Clara going into the house, as a vampire and the door closing behind her.

"I think I've found your reason!" the Doctor said smiling. "A new vampire, in the house, name Clara Pensilvania I think, sister of Dracula," the slayer looked at the photos and nodded.

"Van Helsing," he introduced holding out his hand.

"The Doctor," the Doctor replied, shaking the hand.

"Right lets go and kill this Clara!" he cried standing up and grabbing knives from all over the caravan.

'This had better work...' the Doctor thought. He was putting Clara's life further in danger with everything step he took...

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Ohhh vampires! The idea for vampires came from romanov979 and I just adapted it so find out what happens tomorrow because I very much doubt your going to be expecting it ;) night X