Sorry I took so long...getting over Writers Block! Plus I had Summer Camp...which is more like Summer School since we learn MATH...Yuck!!! The only cool thing I take at that Camp...is some Medieval Times/Murder Mysteries class...in which the teacher brings in some actual weapons. It is so cool!!!
On another note...I SAW HOT SHOTS!!! That is a funny movie...but I saw the second one before I saw the first one. The second one has Ryan (I forget his last name...DAMMIT) from 'Whose Line is it Anyway'. If any of you can...rent it and watch. You won't be disappointed.
Here's the update.
There was an uncomfortable silence in the room, except for Carl shuffling behind Van Helsing and Angel, and Spike's occasional, irritable cough.
"I killed you, I know I did!" cried Van Helsing after a long while.
Dracula laughed. A soft, bone-chilling laugh that made even Spike nervous...though he chose not to show it.
"You seem surprised Gabriel." Dracula said. "Not expecting me to return so soon?"
Van Helsing was in shock. "Well, considering what happened I'd have to say NO!"
Dracula nodded, as though he had expected that answer and was somewhat disappointed with it.
"Very well. I shall save the story of my valiant return for another time." Dracula turned to go. "But remember this, Van Helsing. Werewolves won't kill me this time!" Then he turned and was gone.
(1 hour later)
Everyone was gathered in Angel's house. All were watching Van Helsing, as though hoping he would speak. Finally, Angel broke the silence.
"Who was that guy?"
Carl gave a frantic whimper and Van looked up with a heavy sigh.
"His name is Dracula."
Spike gave a choking cough and Angel's eyes widened.
"The famous Vampire?" cried Spike. "That Dracula?"
"Well, how many other Dracula's do you know?" snapped Van. Then he stopped. "Wait, how do you know him?"
Spike shrugged and Angel held up a book. Van Helsing nodded.
Spike then turned to Van Helsing and asked the question that had been bothering him for the past hour.
"When he said 'Werewolves won't kill me this time', what'd he mean?"
Van and Carl looked at each other.
"Well, the only way to kill him was with a Werewolf." explained Van. "I was bitten by one, and I killed him."
"So...you're still a Werewolf?" asked Angel.
Van Helsing shook his head.
"He was given an antidote!" piped up Carl. "Anna..."
"CARL!"
"Ooops!"
Van was glaring angrily at Carl, who had a look on his face like one who had just blabbed a secret.
"Anna?" inquired Spike. "A girl...I presume?"
"Spike...shut up!" said Angel.
Spike shut up, suddenly noticing the look on Van Helsing's face.
"Anna was a friend. Someone I was supposed to protect from Dracula." started Van. "She was the one who gave me the antidote, but sticking a needle into a Werewolf isn't a walk in the park, obviously."
Both Angel and Spike knew what was coming next.
"I couldn't control it, so I accidentally killed her, when she gave me the antidote."
Spike, for once, didn't have a comment and Angel nodded sympathetically. Carl was quiet, since he had been there and seen it all happen. After a while, they all sat down and began to work on a plan to defeat Dracula.
(Much...much later)
They had been working practically all night. Carl was stretched out on a couch and Van Helsing was asleep in the chair next to him. Angel and Spike were still up. Both were talking quietly in the hallway, having just gotten a drink of the blood that was hidden away in the fridge.
"Maybe we should tell them," said Angel.
"You can tell him what you are...just leave me out of it...and tell me how it goes!" retorted Spike, folding his arms defiantly over his chest.
"They have a right to know!"
"Yeah right!"
"Van Helsing was a Werewolf."
"Keyword, Angel...was. He isn't one anymore."
"I still say we should tell them."
"Tell us what?"
Angel and Spike whirled around to find Van Helsing standing there, Carl behind him yawning widely.
"How long were you standing there?" asked Angel quietly.
"Long enough," mumbled Carl.
"What did you want to tell us?" said Van, staring at the two intently.
Spike and Angel looked at each other nervously.
"Nothing...except...uh...you see...we're...um..."
"What he's trying to say is...we're Vampires."
Bit of a shocker for you huh? Bet you can't wait to see what their reactions will be. Now...if I can get this Beatles song out of my head...maybe I can update faster. Nah...I doubt it...I have a CD of their songs.
For all my reviewers:
Verona Dracula- Wow...I actually got Spike in character. That's good...considering I know absolutely nothing about him.
Artemis1860- Yup...I'm good with descriptions.
Bex- I'm a genius...I know!!! And thanks for more of the Spike Info.
Spike's Girl Luna Ash- runs and hides Sorry...I hate cliffies myself...didn't mean to...DON'T KILL MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Chasten-Chan- Yup...he's trigger happy alright!!! Pity that happiness goes away after a while...but he got his few minutes of Glory. And thanks for the rest of that info.
Fanfiction fanatic- Shall continue...thanks!!!
Keep the reviews a rollin' in!!! It keeps me alive. AND NO SCHOOL...YA- HOO!!!
On another note...I SAW HOT SHOTS!!! That is a funny movie...but I saw the second one before I saw the first one. The second one has Ryan (I forget his last name...DAMMIT) from 'Whose Line is it Anyway'. If any of you can...rent it and watch. You won't be disappointed.
Here's the update.
There was an uncomfortable silence in the room, except for Carl shuffling behind Van Helsing and Angel, and Spike's occasional, irritable cough.
"I killed you, I know I did!" cried Van Helsing after a long while.
Dracula laughed. A soft, bone-chilling laugh that made even Spike nervous...though he chose not to show it.
"You seem surprised Gabriel." Dracula said. "Not expecting me to return so soon?"
Van Helsing was in shock. "Well, considering what happened I'd have to say NO!"
Dracula nodded, as though he had expected that answer and was somewhat disappointed with it.
"Very well. I shall save the story of my valiant return for another time." Dracula turned to go. "But remember this, Van Helsing. Werewolves won't kill me this time!" Then he turned and was gone.
(1 hour later)
Everyone was gathered in Angel's house. All were watching Van Helsing, as though hoping he would speak. Finally, Angel broke the silence.
"Who was that guy?"
Carl gave a frantic whimper and Van looked up with a heavy sigh.
"His name is Dracula."
Spike gave a choking cough and Angel's eyes widened.
"The famous Vampire?" cried Spike. "That Dracula?"
"Well, how many other Dracula's do you know?" snapped Van. Then he stopped. "Wait, how do you know him?"
Spike shrugged and Angel held up a book. Van Helsing nodded.
Spike then turned to Van Helsing and asked the question that had been bothering him for the past hour.
"When he said 'Werewolves won't kill me this time', what'd he mean?"
Van and Carl looked at each other.
"Well, the only way to kill him was with a Werewolf." explained Van. "I was bitten by one, and I killed him."
"So...you're still a Werewolf?" asked Angel.
Van Helsing shook his head.
"He was given an antidote!" piped up Carl. "Anna..."
"CARL!"
"Ooops!"
Van was glaring angrily at Carl, who had a look on his face like one who had just blabbed a secret.
"Anna?" inquired Spike. "A girl...I presume?"
"Spike...shut up!" said Angel.
Spike shut up, suddenly noticing the look on Van Helsing's face.
"Anna was a friend. Someone I was supposed to protect from Dracula." started Van. "She was the one who gave me the antidote, but sticking a needle into a Werewolf isn't a walk in the park, obviously."
Both Angel and Spike knew what was coming next.
"I couldn't control it, so I accidentally killed her, when she gave me the antidote."
Spike, for once, didn't have a comment and Angel nodded sympathetically. Carl was quiet, since he had been there and seen it all happen. After a while, they all sat down and began to work on a plan to defeat Dracula.
(Much...much later)
They had been working practically all night. Carl was stretched out on a couch and Van Helsing was asleep in the chair next to him. Angel and Spike were still up. Both were talking quietly in the hallway, having just gotten a drink of the blood that was hidden away in the fridge.
"Maybe we should tell them," said Angel.
"You can tell him what you are...just leave me out of it...and tell me how it goes!" retorted Spike, folding his arms defiantly over his chest.
"They have a right to know!"
"Yeah right!"
"Van Helsing was a Werewolf."
"Keyword, Angel...was. He isn't one anymore."
"I still say we should tell them."
"Tell us what?"
Angel and Spike whirled around to find Van Helsing standing there, Carl behind him yawning widely.
"How long were you standing there?" asked Angel quietly.
"Long enough," mumbled Carl.
"What did you want to tell us?" said Van, staring at the two intently.
Spike and Angel looked at each other nervously.
"Nothing...except...uh...you see...we're...um..."
"What he's trying to say is...we're Vampires."
Bit of a shocker for you huh? Bet you can't wait to see what their reactions will be. Now...if I can get this Beatles song out of my head...maybe I can update faster. Nah...I doubt it...I have a CD of their songs.
For all my reviewers:
Verona Dracula- Wow...I actually got Spike in character. That's good...considering I know absolutely nothing about him.
Artemis1860- Yup...I'm good with descriptions.
Bex- I'm a genius...I know!!! And thanks for more of the Spike Info.
Spike's Girl Luna Ash- runs and hides Sorry...I hate cliffies myself...didn't mean to...DON'T KILL MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Chasten-Chan- Yup...he's trigger happy alright!!! Pity that happiness goes away after a while...but he got his few minutes of Glory. And thanks for the rest of that info.
Fanfiction fanatic- Shall continue...thanks!!!
Keep the reviews a rollin' in!!! It keeps me alive. AND NO SCHOOL...YA- HOO!!!