Valerie Ledon took one look around and decided that whomever it was
who lived here she didn't like them much. They were slobs. She knocked on
the huge brown wooden door and jumped as she saw Frankenstein's Monster at
the door. He gave her a look of what - the – heck - was - that – for. She
opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't find her voice. "You remind me
of someone," The monster said. "Van Helsing, do you know him?"
"I do," she said. "He was my father."
"Was? You say it like he is dead." Frankenstein responded with a small amount of worry in his voice. Val lowered her head and shut her eyes. Now she had a memory of her father's death.
They had entered the forests of Romania and her father was going to teach her how to fight. They were having a good training session in a clearing in the center of the forest. Val had learned how to use the Chinese spinning blades, and they were on their way home when three female Vampires swooped down on them and grabbed Val and held her back. Then two of them went after Van Helsing. His back was turned and was not prepared for the attack. They laughed evilly as they flew away, leaving the girl, but taking Van Helsing himself.
"He is," managed, looking up and into the creature's eyes.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. Is that why you have come?" he asked.
"No. I need your help. You see, I have to finish my father's work and kill—"
He cut her off, "but Dracula's dead, so is his evil."
She continued: "This may be, but there are other forms of evil, Frankenstein. The one I'm after killed my father. He is also a lot stronger than Dracula. His name is Lesdause. I really need to get going, I have to make it to Manor Valerous in two days. Will you please meet us there?" She said impatiently. And to her surprise, he nodded.
"I owe Van Helsing my life. He saved me once, fifteen years ago." He said.
"I will see you in two days, then, at the old Manor Valerous?" She asked.
He nodded again. She turned to leave, but was something stopped her. He had known her Father, but had not said how he had saved him. She turned back around, but the door had closed. She would just have to wait two more days until she had answers. She jumped on her horse and left.
"I do," she said. "He was my father."
"Was? You say it like he is dead." Frankenstein responded with a small amount of worry in his voice. Val lowered her head and shut her eyes. Now she had a memory of her father's death.
They had entered the forests of Romania and her father was going to teach her how to fight. They were having a good training session in a clearing in the center of the forest. Val had learned how to use the Chinese spinning blades, and they were on their way home when three female Vampires swooped down on them and grabbed Val and held her back. Then two of them went after Van Helsing. His back was turned and was not prepared for the attack. They laughed evilly as they flew away, leaving the girl, but taking Van Helsing himself.
"He is," managed, looking up and into the creature's eyes.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. Is that why you have come?" he asked.
"No. I need your help. You see, I have to finish my father's work and kill—"
He cut her off, "but Dracula's dead, so is his evil."
She continued: "This may be, but there are other forms of evil, Frankenstein. The one I'm after killed my father. He is also a lot stronger than Dracula. His name is Lesdause. I really need to get going, I have to make it to Manor Valerous in two days. Will you please meet us there?" She said impatiently. And to her surprise, he nodded.
"I owe Van Helsing my life. He saved me once, fifteen years ago." He said.
"I will see you in two days, then, at the old Manor Valerous?" She asked.
He nodded again. She turned to leave, but was something stopped her. He had known her Father, but had not said how he had saved him. She turned back around, but the door had closed. She would just have to wait two more days until she had answers. She jumped on her horse and left.