This fanfiction is a mash-up of the 1981 John Landis film An American Werewolf in London and the hit Nickelodeon cartoon The Loud House by Chris Savino. However, this mash-up is going to be a bit different with the film An American Werewolf in London with a twist, new scenes added and some scenes changed or deleted, new characters I've created for the story, characters from the cartoon (well, not all of them) and with vampires instead of werewolves in the story. So those who enjoyed the film may expect the spin I'm going to make.
The Loud House, An American Werewolf in London, and the songs (used in this fanfic) belongs to their respectful owners, not me.
Don't Let The Sun Go Down On Me by Elton John plays in the background of the intro, while beautiful views of the mountains and grasslands of Transylvania on a cloudy day are shown. The song ends after the views of mountains and grasslands of Transylvania.
We cut to a truck driving on the road in one of the grasslands where a 50-year-old truck driver stops and gets out of his vehicle opening the trunk.
The truck driver opens the trunk where we see two friends, Lincoln Loud and Clyde McBride (both 11 years old), sitting in the trunk seeing where they are.
The two boys get out of the car while carrying their backpacks of luggage and putting them on the back of their jackets (Lincoln was wearing an orange jacket, while Clyde was wearing a blue jacket) and flexing their arms and legs after a long sit of transportation to their location.
The middle-aged truck driver tells them "That's Romania as you go north about 15 miles from here, following the road as you two go there as this is how much I can drive you here," pointing to the sign of the direction they're going.
"Thanks for the ride, sir. We appreciate your good manners for taking us here," Clyde said happily.
"Boys, stick to the road and have some light with you two, and good luck," the truck driver says informatively as he leaves.
"Thanks again, sir. See you soon!" Lincoln says in a good tone of voice.
They start walking north as the truck driver drives away to wherever he's going now.
Then as the cold weather starts to happen, Clyde says to Lincoln, "Are you cold?"
"Yup," Lincoln replies.
"Good," Clyde replies back in a sarcastic voice.
As they stopped, Lincoln smiles and says, "Hey, Clyde, what's the matter? Are you not having a good time here?"
"Oh, I don't know…. look around you, is this a good sign for a start for vacation to be somewhere in a foreign country for our summer?"
Lincoln looks around himself, cold and deserted with colors of green and gray and alone.
"I mean you're right, but cheer up, Clyde, it will turn out OK for us sometime soon."
"I guess you're right."
They continued walking.
"Romania first, then London later. I mean we have two weeks."
"Yup."
Then they traveled down a curved road, as the wind gets stronger and stronger.
"You think our friends will be in London?"
Lincoln replies, "Sure, especially Girl Jordan, Stella, Rusty, Zach, and Liam will be all there."
"Yeah, as long it's OK for my parents for us to come out all the way to meet them by ourselves in a place like this. Where do you think the person who is supposed to help us discover and look at what to do at Romania is, by the way?"
"I think he's probably just stuck in traffic, busy, or something. Don't worry, he'll be there to help us when we get there to meet him."
"I hope you're right, Linc."
Clyde asks, "Hey, Lincoln. Do you think if we meet some girls in London we'll end up becoming boyfriend and girlfriend with each other like how you and Ronnie Anne used to be and like how I used to fall in love with your older sister Lori?"
Lincoln bursts out laughing after hearing that question.
"OK, dude, first of all, me and Ronnie Anne aren't boyfriend and girlfriend for the millionth time I've told you. We're just friends. And second, why are you always having a crush with my oldest sister?"
"Aw come on, Lincoln. Isn't she dreamy to me? The way she looks, does, dress, and is?"
"Well, Clyde, no offense, but every time you see, hear, or think about her, you always have a nosebleed and/or act like a robot. Plus, she's 6 years older than you, so that's a bit creepy for someone older or younger falling in love with someone who is also older or younger. Also, she's always freaked out by what you do when you see her, thinks you're creeping her out because of what you do when you see her, and already has a boyfriend, Bobby, Ronnie Anne's older brother."
"I know, Linc, you're right. But I just love her so much because she's very pretty to me when I first saw her, that's all."
"Still creepy, though. Maybe when we get to London to meet the gang, maybe some of the girls we'll meet will help you take off your love of Lori off your mind for once."
"I hope so. Do you think they will be pretty or good-looking like or more than Lori?" Clyde asked with wonder of joy.
"Let it go, Clyde. Let's just keep going until we get to Romania and find our helper so we could find out what to do once we get there."
"You're right. I'm sorry, Lincoln."
"It's alright, Clyde. Let's just hope we'll have a good time there."
They kept on walking.