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Dracula stood outside the door of the room he was keeping Carl in. He sighed and wondered if the friar would manage consciousness for more than two minutes he walked in to find him sitting on the bed curled up in a little ball, muttering to himself. He listened carefully ad heard,
"What I wouldn't give for some food. And someone to talk to... Mostly food though. When did I last eat? How long have I been here? Where are VanHelsing and Anna? Are they even looking for me?"
"If you remain conscious, you may come to dinner. I've been trying to talk to you, but you keep fainting. You've been here for three days." Came the reply from the count. Carl looked at him for a minute, his eyes wide. Dracula sighed, waiting for him to faint. You can imagine his shock when Carl actually replied to him.
"Food?" He said nervously. Dracula nodded and walked away, motioning for Carl to follow him. He paused for a moment, but then his stomach overpowered him, and he ran after him.
When they reached the dining room, Carl looked around the room and immediately noticed the count sitting at the table which was filled with food, sipping wine. Carl sat down and dug in without another word. Suddenly, he noticed Dracula wasn't eating anything.
"Aren't you going to eat anything." he asked. Dracula sighed, and replied,
"Being a vampire, I cannot eat or drink regular food. Only blood will satisfy me." Carl looked at him, then at his glass.
"Then... who's blood is that?"
"Igor!" Dracula yelled. "Bring the girl!" Igor walked in dragging a currently knocked out Anna.
"Hers." Dracula said shortly. Carl promptly fainted.
Well? Waddya think? Good? Bad? I haven't really shown much of the Dracula/Carl pairing yet, but it's on it's way. I think Carl fainting will be the ending to every chapter for a while. R&R!!!