Disclaimer: The usual, I do not own Van Helsing.

Captured

Michael and Abby were staring into the eyes of Vincent Vladislous Dragulia, the son of Count Dracula. For a vampire's son he was devastatingly handsome, but his eyes were the only window into his blackened soul. Vincent looked at Michael then over at the daughter of the man who had killed his father.

"Your father has been a very, very naughty little boy." Vincent sneered. Michael pushed Abby behind him. She looked square into his eyes.

"It seems the only naughty little boy around here is you." Abby remarked.

"Quite the little jokester you are? I can guarantee you won't be smiling for very long." Vincent replied. His fangs began to grow revealing his intent.

"You'll never get your hands on her no matter what you do! Gabriel will take you out the same way he took out your father and I have every intention of helping him succeed." Michael exclaimed drawing his sword forward. Abby looked at Michael in shock. She had never told Michael her father's name, so how did he know it was Gabriel? Did Michael know him from some other mission? Was he another member of the Knights of the Holy Order? There was so many questions that she wanted to ask Michael, but first Vincent needed to be dealt with.

"Ah yes, Gabriel Van Helsing, the man who killed my father. That damned monster hunter! It's too bad that his beloved saved him from becoming a victim of his own fate. But my father should have known better that to underestimate the man who had ended his life the first time. Unfortunately, my father was such a fool, too full of himself, too proud. And that's why I was born. Lucifer knew with his help, I could become more powerful than my father could have ever imagined and then I could have my revenge on those who made my life an even greater hell." Vincent said as he walked closer to where Michael and Abby were standing.

"Stay here!" Michael commanded. She nodded as Michael left her. Abby watched as Michael and Vincent approached each other. She clutched tightly to the cross that she wore and prayed to God to keep Michael safe.

"You will never succeed Vincent, I guarantee that!" Michael stated pointing the sword directly at Vincent's face.

"Believe me I already have." Vincent hissed. With a swift motion of his powerful arm he knocked Michel out of his way. He crashed into a bunch of barrels a few feet away and was still. Abby desperately tired to suppress a scream that was threatening to erupt from her throat. Her heart sank as she realized that Michael wasn't getting up. The color seemed to be draining from his face as he continued to lie in a heap next to the overturned barrels. Vincent looked at Michael, an evil grin forming on his lips.

"Foolish boy." Michael sneered. He then turned to Abby who was continuing to gaze at her fallen protector.

"Now where was I?" Vincent asked himself as he stalked towards Abby.

"Michael please help me!" Abby cried as she moved back from the approaching Vincent. Michael didn't move.

"Please wake up Michael! I need you!" Abby shrieked as Vincent moved closer with each stride. Soon a solid mass prevented Abby from moving away any further. Turning around, she realized she had been backed into wall. Before she could anticipate her next move, Vincent was upon her pushing her back against the wall. His tough was so cold. She looked into the vampire's eyes.

"You see there is no escaping me. Your so called protector has failed miserably." Vincent said. Abby managed to break free of Vincent's hold and she slapped the young vampire in the face. Vincent growled as he recaptured her free hand and violently twisted it behind her back. Abby winced in pain only to have Vincent draw her closer. She was mere inches away from his handsome, yet deathlike face. His eyes began glowing bright red.

"Sleep my pretty little angel." Vincent whispered. Abby knew that Vincent was trying to hypnotize her. She thrashed her head about trying very hard not to stare into his eyes.

"You can't resist me my angel." Vincent said deepening the spell. Abby could feel herself slipping into darkness. It felt as though Vincent was in her head, manipulating her from the inside. She opened her eyes and became trapped by Vincent's hypnotic gaze. Her eyelids became heavy as she tried one final time to escape.

"Just give in." Vincent stated.

"Mi...Mich..." Abby moaned before finally giving in to the darkness. Michael stirred as he began to regain consciousness. He looked to where he heard Abby call his name. To his horror, he saw his beloved collapse into the vampire's arms. He tried to get up, but his body would not obey his commands. Gathering Abby up in his arms, Vincent looked back at Michael, who was staring at him, his eyes full of rage.

"Even you couldn't protect her." Vincent cackled as a cloud of black engulfed him and Abby. When the cloud finally dissipated, both Vincent and Abby had vanished into the night.

"ABBY!" Michael howled as he beat his fist continuously into the ground. He had failed to protect her and God knows what would happen to her now that she was in Vincent's hands. Slowly rising to his feet, he walked back to the manor trying to figure out how to rescue Abby. There was only one thing Michael knew for certain. He was going to need Gabriel's help in order to save Abby. He just hoped that his old friend would be able to cast aside their differences just this once and be able to work together as a team.

A/N: I am sure that this story is a bit boring to a lot of readers because Van Helsing and Anna have not been heard from in these first few chapters. I promise they will be in Chapter 4. Ok, that's all for now. Please R&R!