The sun shined over Hotel Transylvania as everyone went to sleep. The werewolf family told each other "good night" and went to their rooms. Wayne and Wanda lay down on the bed in the primary bedroom.
"Everything's been normal for a while," sighed Wayne, putting the covers over himself. "Rest well Wanda."
Wanda suddenly felt as if someone had grabbed her neck and heard a slithering noise; she gasped and placed her paw on it.
"Hey?" whimpered Wayne as Wanda looked at him. "You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine hon," said Wanda, closing her eyes as Wayne did the same.
Later...
Wanda woke up in the middle of the day and put her paw on her stomach.
"Why do I feel like throwing up?" whimpered Wanda, putting her paw on her stomach as it growled. She went into the bathroom and put her paws on the sink; Wanda looked down and threw up a slug-like thing. "AH!"
Wanda looked around and realized the bathroom was bloody red with black-reddish twigs. She ran out of the bathroom and rushed to the primary bedroom, but Wayne wasn't in bed.
"WAYNE?! WINNIE?! WILBUR?!" screamed Wanda.
Wesley woke up and saw the lights flickering. He nudged Walden's back.
"Walden, have their been any problems with the hotel's power lately?" asked Wesley worriedly.
"No, must be ours. Now let me sleep!" whined Walden.
Wesley grumbled and walked out of the room. He opened the bathroom door and stepped inside; Wesley saw Wanda standing in front of the sink.
"Mom?" asked Wesley, walking up to Wanda slowly. He looked at Wanda's face and screamed. "MOM?! MOM WHAT HAPPENED?!"
Wanda's eyes had no pupils, and her mouth was wide open.
The werewolf family ran into the bathroom, looking shocked.
"What's going on?!" whimpered Winda.
"IT'S MOM! SOMETHING'S HAPPENING TO HER!" screamed Wesley. Winda, Wenda, Willa, and Wayne screamed and ran to Wanda's aid.
Wanda looked out the window and gasped. She saw a large hooded figure in the distance moving through the trees. Wanda suddenly fainted and fell to the floor.
Later...
Wanda woke up on a hospital bed.
"AH!" squealed Wanda. She saw her friends and family in the room.
"Are you okay?! We heard what happened this morning," whimpered Eunice.
Wanda pointed at the window.
"Y'all s-saw some h-hooded figure out there? Right?" asked Wanda worriedly. The monsters looked at each other, confused. "Any black-reddish twigs or a red atmosphere?"
"What are you talking about Aunt Wanda?" questioned Mavis.
"She probably had a nightmare or hallucination," said Johnny.
"I could've sworn I saw a hooded figure moving through the trees," whimpered Wanda.
"Can you draw what you saw?" asked Dracula, giving Wanda a piece of paper and colored pencils.
Wanda drew hardly and fast on the paper as she breathed heavily; Wanda finished drawing in under a minute and showed it to the monsters.
"You saw a hooded figure that huge in the woods?" questioned Willa as Wanda nodded her head.
"We don't know if she's telling the truth," sighed Crystal.
"You all should let Wanda rest for the night," said Dr. Harp.
Wanda whimpered and looked out the window.