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Eternity and a Day
Chapter 2
The villagers looked happy, and it was very sunny. It was very rare in Transylvania. When Dracula was still un-alive to the people, they'd been wary, silent and gloomy. Even the weather was so.
The sound of hoofs was barely audible, as the villagers were happily buying, selling, looking, talking, laughing and so on.
But as one caught a sight of a man, in a long brown cloak and a hat on his, shielding his face from prying eyes, everyone else saw him.
And they recognized him as Van Helsing, their hero.
As he passed, they greeted him warmly, which was rare, as well. The place had changed a lot. As he looked at the well, he imagined seeing Anna. He blinked involuntarily, and she was gone.
"Van Helsing! Come for a drink tonight!" yelled the men.
Most of the young women looked at him, their posture screaming: MARRY ME!
In response, he smiled politely. And old man, with a furry hat and a long dark brown bear, wearing winter clothes, walked towards him. He had a big toothy smile. "Mr. Van Helsing!" he took of his furry hat and held it against his chest. "It is an honour to meet you!" he said with a heavy accent and gave another smile.
Van Helsing got off his horse clumsily and smiled politely at him as well.
The man looked ready to get on his knees and polish Van Helsing's boots.
"My name is Josef Ylenia, and I'm the current leader of this town. You are most warmly welcome, Mr.Van Helsing! If you want we can have you a room ready in a second at Valerious Manor!"
The Hunter twitched as he heard Valerious. He hadn't heard the name after Anna died anywhere, except in his own mind. Once Carl had stuttered something that suspiciously sounded like Valerious, but explained he was talking about Vatican. Maybe he (meaning Gabriel) should talk to somebody.
"No, thank you. I'll be staying for a little while. Thank you for your generosity", replied Van Helsing, planning to kill the werewolves (hopefully there are less than 3) and then get the Hell outta here.
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And if you'd like to hear about Dracula, he's in hibernation, in his coffin, with his clingy brides.
Only 5 more hours 'till sunset.
2999 bottles of blood on the wall...
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((Author's Notes: ... Yay! Yay! Yay! Happy? Happy. You got Van Helsing and Dracula, even when the sun is shining!))