Ok, this is my first fanfic. Not first VanHelsing fic, first fic period. So be nice. Oh, and Carl fans, I'm going to be slightly mean to him in the beginning.
Disclaimer: I don't own VanHelsing or anyone else. Except in my head, where Dracula is mine all mine.
' blah ' = thoughts
" blah "= speech
Dracula crouched down (or should it be crouched up?) on the ceiling, watching VanHelsing, Anna, and Carl walk through his castle. He leapt down and stood before them, waiting for someone to speak. Unfortunately, no one got the chance because Carl picked then to faint in a mixture of surprise and fear. Dracula raised an eyebrow as he watched VanHelsing catch him.
"Anna, get him out of here." Van Helsing said calmly, though he didn't feel calm in the slightest. 'Aack!!! He noticed us already! And now Anna's leaving because Carl's too stupid to realize when you go into Dracula's castle, sooner or later you're going to see Dracula!'
Anna started dragging Carl away, but looked up and found herself staring at the count.