This story is a work of fiction. I only own the characters that are non- WWE. Vince McMahon owns the WWE and characters. Do not distribute, do not sell, and do not sue. THANKS..***********

******Well, here it is the final parts of my Halloween Special for 2003. Hope you all like it; it's a little rushed but I really wanted it done on time. Next year, I'll start a little sooner...*****ENJOY*********

Meanwhile back in Sean's SUV, Shane had just come across an article that dealt with the other attack.

"This has got to be it," Shane exclaimed excitedly as he scanned the page. "Let me cross-reference this with a map of the town."

A few keystrokes and moments later, Shane had definitely confirmed that he was onto something.

"Look at this, it was the very next intersection," He told the others proudly.

"Then the kidnappers center of operations could be nearby," Surmised Lance.

"Let's go there now and see if we can find it," Decided Sean.

"OK, I'll call Chris and have them meet us there at the corner of 1st and Downing Street," Said Lance as he pulled out his cell.

A short while later, the six wrestlers found themselves reunited in a similarly dank and desolate alley.

"This place gives me the creeps," Muttered Trish pressing closer to Jason for security.

"Relax hon," Jason gave her a quick squeeze. "We won't let anything happen to you."

Chris rolled his eyes in disgust, "So anyhow, I found this." He held out the medallion for the others to examine.

"It looks really old," Remarked Lance.

"Let me see that a minute," Sean took it from him. "This is the sign of Danoira."

"So?" Jason looked at him for more information. "What does that mean to us?"

"Danoira is a very large and quite old vampire deity," Sean explained.

"How do you know this stuff Sean?" Jericho asked in amazement. Sean gave him an unnerving glance, to which he quickly responded, "never mind, I don't think I want to know."

"Man, Rob is in real trouble," Sean admitted to the rest of the group. "These vampires are supposed to be particularly brutal."

"Vampires are real?" Trish asked incredulously.

"Yes, my dear, more than you know," Sean answered her. "Come on, we got to find where they're hiding Rob before its too late."

"Hey, what's that?" Lance called from his position further down the alley.

"What's what?" Shane asked as he walked over to him.

"That?" Lance repeated pointing to a dark doorway. "See those markings, they're like the one on the medallion."

"I think we found the lair," Guessed Jason.

"Here take these, aim for the hearts," Sean told them soberly as he handed round some splintered pieces of a nearby wooden crate.

Meanwhile at that very moment inside.

"Come on Alexis, let's go find a bite to eat," Encouraged Gunther, a brunette male vampire. "I'm starving."

"Yes, let's," The redheaded vampire smiled coolly. "Maybe Italian tonight?"

"I was thinking more along the lines of some French-Canadian fare," He returned as they walked up the pathway to the exit door.

As they got close to the door Alexis exclaimed, "Hey, Did I see Jarreth go out tonight?"

Gunther replied easily, "He went with Geoff on a hunting mission."

"We're alone then?" Alexis inquired as a very dark idea formed in her pretty head.

"Except for Derrick, who should be watching the door up ahead," Gunther answered.

An evil smile crossed Alexis's visage then, "Tell me something, Gunther; don't you get tired of how the master favors Dracy sometimes?"

"Well, I'd be lying if I said I didn't," Guther admitted, "It's disgusting really."

"I absolutely agree, what do you say we do something about it?" Alexis gave him a devious look.

"What is going on in that beautiful head of yours?" She had his full attention now.

"What if, we spoiled her prize for her?" Alexis suggested.

"The prisoner?" Gunther asked. "Geoff would be furious."

"Geoff wouldn't know who did it; he left no guard tonight," Alexis reasoned.

"You're absolutely right," It was Gunther now who smiled wickedly. "I could go for some good old-fashion home cookin," He joked cruelly as they turned and headed back for the prison area.

Back at the door.

"Ready boys, on three," Shane coordinated the wrestlers.

"One..

Two..

Three.

BOOM!!! O'Haire, Helms, and Jericho kicked down the door and surprised a decidedly young looking vampire male.

"What?" Derrick managed to hiss in surprise as O' Haire struck him square in the chest with his wooden stake.

Trish screamed as the vampire turned to ash and disintegrated before their very astonished eyes.

"One down, who knows how many more to go," Quipped Jericho nervously.

"I feel like we're in an episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer or something," Remarked Lance.

"You watch that show?" Shane reacted, "Dude, that is so cool; I do too."

"Hello? Boys? Rob's in trouble; have your Sarah Michelle fanboy convention later," Jericho attempted to get them to focus.

"He's a real downer at parties, isn't he," Muttered Shane to Lance regarding Jericho.

"Yeah man he is," Remarked Lance with a snicker.

Meanwhile back at Rob's cell, who'd really remarkably had improved greatly from earlier.

"You again?" Rob remarked as the redheaded Alexis walked into the room.

"We meet again," Alexis smiled as she grabbed the keys of their peg.

"You're letting me go?" Rob couldn't believe his luck.

"Not quite," Alexis told him as a brunette male vampire joined her in the room. The man turned and closed the heavy door behind him. "I've decided that I'd like to get to know you better," She smiled and bared her fangs.

"Oh no," Rob's heart sank, his hope died as the pair advanced towards the cell and look decidedly, very hungry.

"I can't wait to find out if you taste as good as you look," Alexis told him then addressed her companion, "Gunther, shall we dine?"

They were just unlocking the cell door when the door to the room burst open. The six superstars quickly rushed into the room, desperate to save their friend.

"Thank you guys," Rob told them as his hope was restored.

The vampire couple realized they were trapped but they vowed to go out fighting.

"You might kill us, but some of you are going along to hell," Hissed Gunther.

"AAAAAA!!!" Shouted Jason and Chris who charged them with stakes held high.

Trish screamed again as she felt someone tap her shoulder.

"What's going on in here?" Demanded an angry looking flaxen haired man.

"Jarreth, I believe the additional recruits have come to us," Remarked Geoff. "How convenient."

"Recruits?" Stuttered Shane. "Surely, you must be joking."

"He's not," Whimpered Trish as Jarreth grabbed her and pulled her towards him roughly. She yelled loudly, "Jason, help me!"

"Trish!" Jason whirled around.

"Sean, they left the key in the lock; get me out and I can help you guys," Rob called from the cell.

Quickly O'Haire unlocked the door and Rob was free once more. Jason stabbed the redheaded vampire quickly before rushing back towards Trish. Jericho was doing his best to best Gunther, but he was fast and evaded his jabs efficiently.

"Puny mortal," Gunther hissed angrily.

Lance ran over and successfully plunged his stake into the vampire while he was still distracted by Chris.

"Thanks man," Chris told him while heading back to where Jarreth and Geoff were fighting with the others.

Trish took a gamble and kicked upward at Jarreth's jewels, hoping that vampires still felt that. And he howled out in pain and anger, but released his grip. Jason seized the opportunity he needed and ended that vampire as well. Rob quickly advanced on the lone remainder, the master Geoff. Delivering a well placed kick, he knocked the elder vampire to the ground, Sean leapt upon him and drove his stake home thus ending his reign of tyranny.

"Come on Rob, let's go home," Jason reached down and pulled him to his feet.

Together the seven superstars fled the lair and vowed never to speak of this again.

About ten minutes later..

"NOOOOO!!!!" Dracy screamed out in rage as she realized all of her coven had been slain. Her hands slipped in shock and the parcel she'd been carrying crashed to floor. "I'll get you Van Dam, if it's the last thing I ever do." She vowed.

To Be Continued....