A/N: Happy Halloween, everyone!
Cherry and Lionel soon woke up together. The day before was a grand celebration with all of their friends and family, probably even bigger than Belle's wedding to her Beast, Prince, now King Adam. They spent the night in a mysterious new place called Hotel Transylvania which was owned and created by the great and legendary King of Vampires himself: Count Dracula. They had a lot going on the day before and now it was just the two of them before they faced each other in their new bed.
"That was a bit fun..." Cherry said before yawning as she looked at her new husband. "I think just about everybody was there... And now it's just you and me until we head back home in... Maybe a day or two? Maybe a week..." she then said, though a bit quiet as she had just woken up from an exhausting day before after all.
"Sure, a week works for me," Lionel replied. "More than enough time to take in the awesomeness that is Hotel Transylvania!"
"All right, our visit will be for a week before we return to Greendale," Cherry said, sitting up for a moment before collapsing back into her bed suddenly. "Whoa!"
"...You okay?" Lionel asked her.
"Yeah... Probably just a quick headrush," Cherry replied. "Maybe I should take a quick shower before we have breakfast around here." she then suggested.
"Good call." Lionel nodded as he stretched a little bit.
Cherry then stretched and yawned before she got out of bed a bit easier then. "Ah, there we go," she then said before heading to the bathroom as she came to the wardrobe closet in their room and took out her toiletry bag, then grabbed a towel, and headed over to their ensuite bathroom. "I'll see you shortly... Or a bit of a long time... Depending on how good the showers are around here."
Lionel nodded and turned on the TV to wait for Cherry.
"Lemme know if you see anything good!" Cherry called out to him.
"You got it!" Lionel called back to her before he went back to watching the TV.
There then seemed to be something of a "Where Are They Now?" special which featured guests such as the former students from Miss Grimwood's Finishing School for Ghouls, Casper the Friendly Ghost, Wendy the Good Little Witch, and Hot Stuff the Little Devil. However, as they lounged about, downstairs, the hotel was getting ready for something special to happen and it wasn't just the honeymoon of Cherry and Lionel.
Rather, it was the 118th birthday of Dracula's daughter, Mavis!
"Welcome to Hotel Transylvania!" declared the man in charge himself as he handed out intineraries to monsters of every sort. "Human-free since 1898. Your safest destination. Take an itinerary. I have personally designed a spectacular schedule of events, all leading to my daughter's birthday extravaganza tomorrow."
"We always look forward to coming every year, Count," A demon patron piped up. "We enjoy the safety so much."
"Of course. That's why we built it," Dracula nodded and greeted his other patrons who seemed to be having a really good time so far. "Yes, good evening."
Lionel soon came downstairs together to see what was going on. "Someone's having a birthday?" he then asked.
"Yes, yes, you and your bride came on at a very special time," Dracula explained. "It'll be my daughter's very special birthday of Sweet 118! It should be a lot of fun, you two should join us since you two are on holiday yourselves." he then suggested.
"Y'know what? Sounds good to me!" Lionel replied. "Count us in! I'll be sure to tell her when she's done showering!"
"Ah, sounds very excellent!" Dracula beamed and nodded. "We look forward to it."
However, someone suddenly rushed over and appeared to be a knight in shining armor, but probably not the most heroic kind out there. "Sir, sir, sir! We have an urgent plumbing issue." he then reported to the vampire.
"Plumbing? On it," Dracula replied before calling out. "Mr. Ghouligan!"
A ghoulish plumber soon arrived, groaning in response.
"There is a clogged toilet in room 348." Dracula then informed him.
One of the monsters roared and shrugged in response as he seemed to be responsible for that.
"It's okay. We all get stomach aches, Mr. Bigfoot," Dracula reassured before facing Lionel. "Excuse me, it appears I have my hands full right now."
"By all means, take your time." Lionel nodded.
Dracula nodded as he soon went to get back to work. Lionel cracked a small smile, then went to head back upstairs while everyone else got ready for the birthday celebration.
Cherry had soon come out of the shower and was wiping her hair dry as she sat on the end of her and Lionel's bed and was getting her lotion and deodorant ready.
"I see you're out of the shower," Lionel smiled at the love of his life. "How was it?"
"Not too bad," Cherry replied. "I had to adjust the shower water a couple of times, the one at my old house is kinda better, but I handled it alright." she then said.
"So pretty good overall?" Lionel asked hopefully.
"Yeah, I was just kinda expecting slime or spiders or something," Cherry said with a small cringe. "Though I guess they decided to give me a break around here. Sounds like there's a fuss going on downstairs too."
"Aye," Lionel nodded. "Mr. Dracula is throwing a big party for his daughter, Mavis. She's turning 118!"
Cherry blinked with wide eyes before narrowing her eyes, thinking of something smart to say. "I bet she doesn't look a day over 18 though." she then said with a small smirk.
"Probably not," Lionel replied. "...Would you like to go?"
"Might as well since we're here on vacation," Cherry said with a small shrug. "I'd like to meet Dracula's daughter..." she then looked to the side mysteriously, going to the fourth wall. "It's not like I haven't met a daughter of Count Dracula before."
"I guess Dracula is a very common name in the vampire community," Lionel replied. "That explains why it's used so often."
"I suppose that's possible," Cherry said as she was soon wearing clean and dry clothes and was now smoothing down her hair and brushing it after it had gotten wet from the shower. "Well, I suppose we could check out this 118th birthday extravaganza considering we're away from home and aren't expected to be back until around next week. I think I'd like to meet this Mavis girl... I think we'd have some things in common... Maybe she was a little like me at her age... 100 years ago technically."
"It couldn't hurt," Lionel replied. "Besides, this should be quite the get-together."
"All right, we'll take a look then," Cherry said to him as she finished getting her hair ready. "Just let me get my hair done."
"Look on the bright side, it's not braids." Lionel said to her.
"Thank goodness for that," Cherry muttered as she continued before she soon finished combing her hair and soon bounced it a little as it got silky and shiny before she nodded at herself and stood up. "Let's get going."
Lionel nodded, and followed dutifully behind her.
Hotel Transylvania definitely had their hands full tonight, especially with what was to come to the one known as Mavis. However, as they stepped into the lobby, they were nearly stampeded by several wolf pups who raced inside through the front doors of the hotel.
"...I think Spot's relatives got a bit of an upgrade," Cherry commented before looking over, seeing wolf pups, and not over 101 Dalmatians. "Oh."
Several of the wolf pups brought chaos as soon as they entered. They knocked over some guests in the lobby, a couple of them played and stepped on the keyboard of the creepy pipe organ, some of them stopped in front of the seats and lifted their legs to pee, and plenty of them even dragged around the furniture to use as chew toys.
"Hey, kids, reel it in," A male wolf stated as he came inside with a female who appeared to be pregnant. "You're only supposed to make Mom and Dad miserable."
"Are these yours?" Cherry asked the wolf.
"Yep," The male wolf said before nodding. "And we're expecting even more on the way as we speak. Name's Wayne Wolf and this is my lovely soulmate: Wanda." he then introduced.
"Hi there, nice to meet'cha," Lionel replied. "Lionel Schwartz, and this is my one-and-only, Cherry! I figured we'd spend our honeymoon here, cuz I thought it'd be neat."
"Humans in Hotel Translyvania?" Wayne asked as he took a second look at them.
"Oh, trust me, we're not exactly human," Cherry replied. "Otherwise we wouldn't be here."
Wayne looked at them before sniffing them and flinched. "Oh, I see... My apologies..." he said before smirking. "You should be in good hands at least... Old Drac is an old friend of mine."
"Really? Man, that's pretty cool to hear about," Lionel replied.
"Oh, sure," Wanda nodded. "Although he was away for a while on important vampire business... That was when his sister, Lydia, was in charge of the place. Not pleasant."
"Lydia?" Cherry beamed a bit.
"Yes?" Wanda replied.
"Sorry... That's one of my personal favorite names," Cherry said bashfully. "Interesting to know though."
"You two got any litters of your own?" Wayne asked as he leaned in a bit.
"Um... No... At least... Not yet." Lionel replied.
"You want some of your own who happen to have Lycan DNA?" Wayne then offered with a grin.
"Wayne!" Wanda scolded her husband as she overheard that.
"What?" asked Wayne. "I'm just trying to lighten our load a little!"
"Thank you, but no thank you." Lionel replied.
"Besides... We might have little brats-Erm... Tykes of our own... Someday... Some other day..." Cherry said with a forced, nervous grin.
Wayne just grinned nervously as his wife sent him a look.
"I'm sure you two would make interesting parents someday." Wanda said with a small smile.
"Thanks..." Cherry replied before shrugging. "...Maybe Gomez and Morticia would let me be a godmother to Pubert." she then muttered to herself bashfully.
"I wouldn't mind being a godfather," Lionel replied. "...Or just a father, really."
"Well, I wouldn't mind having a daughter... Have the sort of bond I had with my mother when I was young..." Cherry said before shrugging. "...But if you think you'd be willing to be a parent to a child I'd create..." she then trailed off a bit, sounding awkward about the topic of having children together.
"I'm definitely willing," Lionel said as he clasped her hands gently. "Besides, you won't be alone in this; we're gonna make it together."
Cherry looked at him with a small shrug before she took her hands away and put her hands over her stomach, absentmindedly. "I suppose that's true." she then said as they looked around the various other residents of Hotel Transylvania.
One of the werewolf pups soon tried to chew on the vampire's cloak only to be lifted up suddenly.
"Now, now, is that any way to behave? This is a hotel, not a cemetery." Dracula gently chided the pup.
"Sorry, Uncle Drac." The pup responded before stopping himself then.
Wayne soon approached the vampire with a small smile. "Drac! How are ya?"
"Wayne, my old friend!" Dracula smiled back at the werewolf. "Couldn't wait for this weekend?"
"Always great to be out of the shadows for a couple days." Wayne then said.
"The family looks beautiful," Dracula said before nodding. "Let me just clean up their filth. Housekeeping!" he then called out after offering.
Soon, a group of wicked witches flew by suddenly on broomsticks, using their magic and witchcraft to clean up the lobby a bit and one of them even brought out what looked like a living sponge who was not one who lived in a pineapple under the sea to clean up the wet mess in front of one of the lobby chairs. The sponge then giggled, seeming to enjoy the job, despite soaking up urine. Soon, the bellhops tripped due to the array of werewolf pups running around and knocking them down and one box was dropped before showing a body inside which soon lost its head as it bounced over like a basketball.
"I think a friend of yours really lost his head, Count," Cherry said as she found the head. "Guess this guy's Frankenstein's monster."
"Frankie, m'boy!" Dracula exclaimed as he caught the monster's head. "Still traveling by mail, you old cheapo?"
"It's not a money thing; I have a plane phobia," explained Frank. "Any minute, those engines could catch..."
"Fire; we know, fire bad," mocked Wayne with a smirk.
"Yeah, and I brought Hank with me," Frank replied. "Since he and Mavis have been friends for a while now."
"Ah... Hank... That's good to know... Hank..." Cherry said before nodding as she looked at Lionel with a shrug.
Lionel just shrugged in return as he wasn't sure either.
"My son." Frank told them.
"Ohhh..." Cherry and Lionel then said, now understanding.
"She will be pleased to see him, I'm sure," Dracula nodded at Frank before calling out to his employees. "Augustus, Porridge Head, come on! Does that look like Frankenstein's head?" he then complained as his cape seemed to be floating behind his back.
Wayne noticed that and realized he had to address the problem. "Hey, Drac, buddy, what's going on with your cape there?" he then asked.
"What do you mean?" Dracula replied before he was suddenly pinched, startling him slightly. "Oh! Who pinched me?"
"Guilty. You're irresistible." A disembodied voice joined with a pair of glasses seemed to respond right behind the vampire.
"You remind me of a bit of a snarkier Emperor Kuzco." Cherry commented to the glasses since she couldn't see the source of the voice in person.
"I dunno who that is, but he sounds cool." The invisible man, Griffin, replied.
"Very amusing, Invisible Man," Dracula replied sarcastically. "Hello, great to... SEE you!" he laughed.
Cherry cupped her mouth with a small smirk and chuckle.
"Never gets old." Griffin replied as he removed his glasses before slapping Dracula on his back.
Dracula laughed and soon tried to slap Griffin back, though it seemed very difficult since Griffin was, well, like we said, The Invisible Man. "Missed me. Missed me, missed me, missed me." he then teased in victory.
"Okay, you win. Hold this bacon." Dracula complained before taking out a random piece of bacon and made Griffin hold it.
"Why am I holding bacon...?" Griffin asked before crying out as the werewolf pups suddenly jumped over and latched onto him to get the bacon. "Aaaugh! No! Get 'em off!"
Dracula, Frank, and Wayne soon laughed at that before the next monster guest was on their way. Suddenly, the doors rolled around before a giant pile of sand poofed out and out came the next monster, who was a wrapped-up mummy who looked rather lively. "Here comes the party!" he then announced himself.
"Guess that's another friend of Dracula's." Cherry said to herself.
"Hello, Murray!" Dracula greeted, proving Cherry's guess to be correct.
"Well, he at least seems easier to hang around than Harold the Mummy," Cherry said before looking to the fourth wall. "That's from the 1997 Disney Channel movie, Under Wraps, kids. It was an original idea and the world's first DCOM (Disney Channel Original Movie) before being remade in 2021."
"I never knew that movie got a remake," Lionel commented.
"Drac! What's up, buddy?" asked Murray as he put his arms out to give him a hug, but Drac slipped out of his arms.
"The sand, Murray! The sand!" Dracula groused. "What's with the SAND?! ALWAYS with the SAND!"
"Sand... It's everywhere... Get used to it." Cherry remarked with a smirk.
"Good times." Lionel chuckled.
"Whee!" The werewolf pups laughed and cheered as they began to play with the sand that the mummy had brought with him.
Wayne and Wanda just stood there, watching their children at play as Murray came to go and see them.
"Wolfie! Wanda!" Murray beamed at the wolf couple, then took out Frank's head and hugged it. "Frank! I love this guy. He's always bringing it full tilt."
The two then shared a very loud and gross roar against each other as Murray beamed, having more fun as the bellhops tried to put Frank back together again.
"You're looking skinny, too," Murray then said before one of the bellhops reached out to take Frank's head to set him together again. "Now that you're just a head."
"Okay, you'll pay for that." Frank then muttered as his head was at an arm part of his body with one of his hands where his head should have been.
"And people I've never seen before!" Murray then beamed as he came up between Cherry and Lionel. "Good to see you two too!"
"Nice to meet'cha." Lionel replied as he shook hands with Murray, and brushed his hands free of the sand.
"Good to meet ya too." Murray chuckled and nodded.
Cherry forced a friendly grin before going back to her default, stoic gaze.
"So what's up, Drac?" Murray asked as he came to speak with the vampire in charge. "The hotel is looking off the hook."
"Hey, guys, watch this." Frank whispered to Cherry, Lionel, Wayne, and Wanda with a smirk before he looked at his legs.
The werewolf pups began to bounce up and down from Frank's butt like a bounce house before his legs stood up straight suddenly.
"By the way, you were right about those directions." Murray continued, being rather oblivious as Frank's legs began to stealth around upon the head's control.
"Oh, good, good." Dracula nodded at the mummy then.
"Yeah, I took the Tigris through the Nile, and there was absolutely no traffic." Murray then said as Frank's legs hunched down right behind him and soon let out a rather loud and disgusting fart right behind the mummy.
Dracula looked very far from amused. "You're kidding me. Right in my lobby?" he then complained.
"Drac, I swear, man, I don't run like that." Murray defended innocently.
Cherry rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue slightly.
The others seemed to laugh at the little gag however while Dracula was frustrated.
"Housekeeping!" Dracula soon summoned the witches who flew in instantly.
One witch brought out a fireplace bellow and sucked in the air behind the mummy and then poofed it right into a nearby fireplace which made the fire grow bigger and wilder upon impact.
"I was not the cause of that." Murray told his wife who just dismissed him and walked away while everyone else laughed.
Dracula looked more and more annoyed until along came a spider who had news for him.
"We're ready!" The spider piped up before going back up.
Dracula then looked up in the ceiling and looked marveled as the spiders had made a web decoration to spell out "Happy Birthday, Mavis!" which warmed his cold, black heart instantly.
"If only Martha were here to see this." Wanda smiled warmly at the display.
"She's always here, Martha." Dracula replied, patting his heart. Shortly afterwards, he got up onto a toadstool (made of real toads, no less).
"Looks like it's time for an important announcement." Cherry said to Lionel.
"Let's go see." Lionel suggested with a nod before they came to join Dracula and the other monsters.
Dracula smiled all around, looking very blessed and thankful right now. "Okay, friends, I am so glad you are here to celebrate. Another birthday for my sweet little Mavis, and another successful year of refuge from them!" he then added, sounding firm and sharp suddenly as he pointed in the corner.
A zombie helper was soon getting an old school film projector ready to show them all something very important which was a slideshow presentation on regular, normal, human people.
"These are recent human images our surveillance has uncovered," Dracula demonstrated as the other monsters looked on, very entranced so far. "They are getting fatter so as to overpower us. And they are wearing less clothing, allowing more movement to strangle us or cut open our heads and put candy in them, but they will never find us here. Evil villain, you will never win!" he then called out sharply to a photo of a fat little boy who was licking an ice cream cone. "Okie doke. The fun starts in 30 minutes. Right now, I have to see my little girl." he then said as the presentation suddenly ended and he went to go and get his daughter.
"Ah, yes... Very intimidating." Cherry commented about the slideshow.
"Yup, I'm quaking in fear." Lionel added dryly.
"What's going on? Are we at the hotel?!" A woman's voice complained before a box cutting knife came out from a box and out came Frank's wife, Eunice, who held her head in her hand as she poked her head out with packing peanuts. "Frank, did you book us for a tandem massage? Did you get us a table at Hunchback's? Did you do anything?"
"No points for guessing that's The Bride of Frankenstein." Cherry remarked.
"No kidding." Lionel agreed.
Suddenly, the box closed and was being sat on and due to the glasses and invisibility, it seemed to be Griffin. "You're welcome." he then told Frank.
"What's going on?" Eunice muffled as she was shut out.
Another box seemed to be knocking, so Cherry looked over and decided to open it up. "Well, I guess that's the son of Frank... Hank," she then said once she saw a Frankenstein monster around teenage age. "I guess at least it's not Frankie Stein or Elsa Frankenteen. Not that I hate those two, but a son is far from what I expected until I heard about you." she then shrugged at herself.
"Yeah..." Hank shrugged (or rather, his disembodied arms shrugged). "I guess they're like my 1/3rd sisters or cousins or something? I mean, that's just my theory on the whole kerfuffle..."
"Meh, whatever," Cherry remarked. "Still, it's nice to meet you, Son of Frankenstein's Monster."
"Please, call me Hank." Hank said to her.
"Of course," Cherry replied. "I hope your friend has a good birthday, though if I know fathers and their daughters, it's going to be complicated even though he made a very important promise to her."
"Yup," Lionel nodded. "Otherwise, we wouldn't have a very interesting adventure."
"Or honeymoon for that matter," Cherry smirked. "In my line of work, a vacation is never truly a vacation."
Lionel nodded at her as they decided to mingle among the other hotel guests.
"Maybe we'll meet Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde..." Cherry said as she looked around mysteriously.
MEANWHILE...
There was a young vampiress shown to be alone in a room as she was practicing saying something and she was of course none other than Count Dracula's daughter, Mavis. "Dad, you said that when I turned 118, I could go out into the world like every other adult that gets to come and go from this hotel," she then started to say before imitating her father, even using his accent. "'But, Mavey Wavey, it's not safe. Bleh-Bleh-Bleh'. Dad, 30 years ago, you promised. I remember, we were both eating mice, and you specifically said that you gave me your word." she then continued, even pacing around on the floor and even walking up the walls.
Just outside her room, the elevator dinged as Dracula soon came out to come into her room. Each door had a shrunken head on it in the place of Do Not Disturb signs and they all spoke "Do not disturb" as the count slunk down the hallway to get to his daughter's room.
"Oh... It's you," The shrunken head remarked sarcastically as it saw Dracula. "Glad you could make it."
"Is she up yet?" asked Dracula.
"Oh, she's up; she is ready to go," said the head. "And by go, I mean go! As in, go check the world out! What'chu gonna do? What'chu gonna say?"
"I got it covered," Dracula told the shrunken head before he opened the door. "Please, relax. Just do your job."
The shrunken head merely nodded while waiting outside the door.
"Good morning, Mavey-Wavey!" Dracula beamed as he stepped into his daughter's room. "Happy Birthday, my little mouse!"
"Thank you, Dad. I know it's my birthday." Mavis replied in deadpan as she stood on the ceiling, hanging upside down.
"I have so much fun planned! Whoo-hoo!" Dracula smiled at her, looking excited and hopeful. "But first, we go catch some scorpions together, just the two of us, yes, Dead-ums?" he then suggested.
"Dad, please let me speak," Mavis started to say before she hopped down off of the ceiling. "There's something we have to talk about."
"You want to go out into the world," Dracula said knowingly. "You can."
"Aha! I knew you were gonna say that," Mavis smirked. "But, Dad, you gave me your word, you know that I know that a Dracula's word is sacred. That our trust is the core of our-" she then suddenly stopped once she realized what he said. "Wait, what?"
"I said you can go." Dracula repeated calmly.
Mavis glanced at him suspiciously. "You're just playing with me." she then said.
"No, no, no, no. You're old enough to drive a hearse now, you're old enough to make your own choices," Dracula replied calmly. "You can go."
"Holy Rabies. Holy Rabies!" Mavis then gasped before she instantly hugged her father, then rushed to her closet, and came back out with a suitcase, wearing a floral shirt with a straw hat, then turned into a bat, going to go out the window to fly out, but was quickly stopped.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Stop," Dracula said, halting his daughter instantly. "Wait a second, sweetfangs, where are you going?" he then asked.
"Oh, well, I'm going to paradise, and this is just some stuff that I thought I would need." Mavis shrugged innocently.
"Paradise?" Dracula repeated.
Mavis then changed back to her human form. "Yeah, you know. It's the place out there where you and Mom met. Auntie Wanda says you two were just like, Zing!" she then added before taking out a postcard of a tropical island.
"...I dunno about 'zing'..." Dracula muttered. "Where did you find that card?"
"In one of your drawers," Mavis replied. "Why won't you ever tell me about how you met?"
"It's actually 'Hawaii'." corrected Dracula.
"Ha-what-what?" Mavis raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"Look, honey, I know you're excited, but everyone has gone to great lengths to come see you on your birthday," Dracula sighed as he gently smiled. "Even your friend Hank is here with Uncle Frank and Aunt Eunice."
"I know. They always do," Mavis sighed before she turned into a sad-looking bat as she looked out her window. "But aren't I getting a little old for those parties? I love them, but, I really want to see new things. Maybe meet somebody new my age." she then added before pouting a bit.
"Come on. No, no, don't do that. Don't give me the pouty-bat face," Dracula told his daughter, trying to resist that face, but being a father with a daughter, it was rather difficult. Okay, there is a human village just a little ways past the cemetery. You could go there and be back in, like, 30 minutes or so. It should be plenty for your first time." he then explained as he relented, gesturing out the window to give his daughter the freedom she had desired and longed for.
Mavis then sighed in defeat, but shrugged as that was better than nothing. "Well, it's not 'Ha-wee-wee', but I guess it's still technically out there. Okay, okay, okay!" she then said before flying back into her room, going in her closet as she changed back to her regular clothes, then came out in her human form to hug her father. "Thanks for trusting me."
"Of course, little one, I gave you my word." Dracula smiled warmly, hugging her back, though started to look a little scared and concerned, still unsure about letting his daughter out into the human world.
Just then, everyone else came inside. "Hey!" they all exclaimed.
"Hey, guys!" Mavis beamed.
"You excited about tomorrow?" asked Frank.
"Not as excited as I am right now!" Mavis replied. "You're not gonna believe this, but Dad is letting me go out on my own to see a human village!"
"What?! No!" The other monsters gasped in surprise.
"So, you must be Mavis... Charmed..." Cherry greeted the vampire girl. "You remind me of someone."
Mavis smiled at Cherry in equal excitement, even if she didn't know her.
"Excuse me. Drac! Have you lost it?" Eunice complained as she stepped over suddenly. "Letting your own daughter out there with those horrible humans you always tell us about? That's why you built this place. They hate us. They're vicious. And they're very loud!" she then whined, her voice sounding screechy and scratchy a bit... Ya know, like Fran Drescher. Look her up, kids, you'll probably hate me for it later.
"Auntie Eunice, maybe they've changed," Mavis told the monster woman in reassurance. "I'm just gonna fly down the street and see how it goes."
The other monsters looked hesitant, but decided to help comfort and encourage Mavis.
"Okay, honey, be safe. Bring warm clothes and a sword." Wanda advised.
"And look out for pitchforks." Griffin added.
"Don't you let anyone scoop your brains out, either." Murray said with a smile.
"Maybe stay in the shadows," Wayne suggested. "It's more fun to just observe from under a house."
"Guys, guys. She can handle it. She's a Dracula, for Pete's sake," Frank spoke up as he left the crowd before coming around Mavis before giving her some helpful advice. "But seriously, watch out for fire. Fire bad."
"Well, she should be fine," Cherry defended. "I may not know this girl as well as Sibella or Draculaura, but I know for sure that this daughter of Dracula will be just fine out in the human world and she looks mature enough for it."
"Yeah!" Lionel nodded. "She's been prepping for this for years!"
Mavis took one look out the window, and then back at everyone who'd shown up. "Well... Bye, everyone!" she called as she turned into a bat and flew out into the night sky.
"Have a nice visit, Mavis," Cherry said to the vampiress. "I know you'll have a good time."
"Thank you!" Mavis replied as she flew outside the window, excited about her new adventure into the human world.