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Sarah opened her eyes and found herself, on cold muddy grounds. The whole place reeked of fish and it had a dirty pond. She climbed out of the pile of lumber she fell in and looked around.
"Mom! Van Helsing! Where are you?" she called.
No response. She sighed, but then heard a noise from behind her. She took out her gun and cocked it.
"Who's there?" she called again.
The only answer Sarah got was a crash from behind her. She swung around with more determination on her face. Nothing could get past her this time. At least she thought it wouldn't. Before she could react to anything else, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She let out a short scream, but sighed with relief. It was only Van Helsing.
"Oh geez, don't you ever scare me like that again!" she cried. "Where's my mom?"
"Right here sweetie," said Anna coming in and kissing her daughter on the forehead. "Are you all right?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. What is this place?"
"We don't know yet, but whoever is living down here appears to be carnivorous," Van Helsing said as he held up a book. "And of human ancestry,"
They continued up the small hill following muddy foot prints.
"I'd say he's about size seventeen wide, about three hundred and sixty pounds, eight and a half to nine feet tall. He has a bad limp in his right leg...and he has three copper teeth,"
"Yuck. How the heck do you know he has copper teeth?" asked Sarah disgusted
"Because he's standing right behind you,"
Sarah turned around swiftly and to face with a huge person. The monster pushed Van Helsing aside to face the Valeriouses.
"The Frankenstein monster!" cried Anna realizing who it was.
"Monster? Who is the monster here? I have done nothing wrong and yet you and your kind wish me dead!" the monster yelled.
Sarah wasn't going to let anything happen to her mother. She charged forward and tried to push the monster down. But he was too strong for her. He picked her up by the collar and threw her across the room and she hit her head on the wall. She landed on the floor hard on her back, and darkness claimed her world.
Dream-
When Sarah opened her eyes, she was in a dark room, with a clock tower not far from where she stood. It was a strange place to be. Even when you are alone. She walked through the fog that covered her body, until she came across a piece of paper lying on the floor. She picked it up and saw that it was written in Latin.
"Even a man who is pure in heart and says his prayers by night may become a wolf when the wolf bane blooms and the moon is shining bright. Or crave another's blood when the sun goes down, and his body takes to flight...well that stinks," she translated to herself.
As Sarah crumpled the piece of paper, she heard the clock chime three times. Ding, Ding, Ding! She looked at the time and saw it was turned to midnight. When she turned back, she felt wind fly past her. She looked at the sky and saw a familiar creature. Oh no. It was Dracula. She knew it was him. She started to run when she realized that she had no weapon with her. Dracula was hot on her trail, and he caught her. She screamed and kicked with all her might when she looked at his horrible face.
"Let go of me! Get off!" she cried.
"Sarah..." called a voice.
Sarah stopped as she heard the voice. It was calm and soothing, and it definitely wasn't Dracula's voice. She looked at the beast in front of her. Dracula transformed back to his human form and got off of Sarah. She quickly stood up as he started to speak.
"Van Helsing calls you my dear. It's your choice. Join me or die," Dracula said
Sarah pondered his words as Van Helsing called her two more times. But she knew becoming a vampire was a fate worse than death.
"Sarah..." called Van Helsing's voice again.
"I'd rather die!" Sarah screamed.
Dracula's smile went to a frown, and he yelled to the dark sky as he transformed back to his ugly bat. He took one look at Sarah and pounced on her. She screamed and strained against him trying to break free. Suddenly, there was a distant roar that made Dracula frightened. Sarah didn't know what it was because she blacked out again as he went away.
"Sarah! Sarah! Wake up!" cried Van Helsing
Van Helsing was desperately trying to wake Sarah as she squirmed in her bed. He had brought her back to Valerious Manor, and put her in her own bed while Anna hitched up the horses to the coaches. He noticed she was screaming in her sleep asking someone to let go of her and saying that she'd rather die. He held her in his arms firmly trying to wake her up. As soon as he did, she stopped and calmed down. Whether it was something that made her stop, or it was his touch. Sarah let out a soft moan, and she slowly fluttered her eyes open. Her head was in immense pain, and she felt like a million vampires had been on her for three days. Her vision was dark for a moment, but it slowly clouded back to the real world. She met the eyes of Van Helsing looking down on her.
"What happened?" she asked groaning.
"Shh, don't talk," Van Helsing whispered. "You've been asleep for an hour, and you got a big bruise on your head."
"How..."
"I said don't talk. You're in huge pain, I can tell you that."
"But Van Helsing..."
"Don't talk,"
Sarah sighed as Van Helsing went out to get Sarah a glass of water. She twiddled her fingers as she looked around the room. On her nightstand, she spotted a piece of paper, ink, and a quill. She quickly grabbed them and started writing what she had to say to Van Helsing. She finished just in time when he came back in the room. He sat back down at her bed, and gave her the water. As he did, Sarah thrusted the note in his hand. He looked at it in an odd way.
"What is this?" he asked.
Sarah gave him a look, clearly saying that she wanted him to read it. So he did. To his surprise, it was about her dream with Dracula and how Sarah wished that he was there for her. Sarah just sat there sipping her water, waiting for a reply. She watched as the note dropped on the floor from Van Helsing's hands. He realized that if Dracula had bitten her, Sarah would've been dead. That was why she was screaming in her sleep. That was why she was struggling in her bed. He looked at Sarah, and she bent down her head low not saying a word like she was supposed to. Van Helsing put a hand at the back of her head, rubbing it. He could tell now that Sarah was a bit freaked out and not liking what was happening at the moment.
"I promise you, I'll never leave you, and I won't let him touch you ever again," he whispered caressing her cheek.
"You promise?" Sarah whispered back.
"I promise,"
(A/N: Okaay...I've finally updated. And please review or else I'm gonna go nuts!")
Sarah opened her eyes and found herself, on cold muddy grounds. The whole place reeked of fish and it had a dirty pond. She climbed out of the pile of lumber she fell in and looked around.
"Mom! Van Helsing! Where are you?" she called.
No response. She sighed, but then heard a noise from behind her. She took out her gun and cocked it.
"Who's there?" she called again.
The only answer Sarah got was a crash from behind her. She swung around with more determination on her face. Nothing could get past her this time. At least she thought it wouldn't. Before she could react to anything else, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She let out a short scream, but sighed with relief. It was only Van Helsing.
"Oh geez, don't you ever scare me like that again!" she cried. "Where's my mom?"
"Right here sweetie," said Anna coming in and kissing her daughter on the forehead. "Are you all right?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. What is this place?"
"We don't know yet, but whoever is living down here appears to be carnivorous," Van Helsing said as he held up a book. "And of human ancestry,"
They continued up the small hill following muddy foot prints.
"I'd say he's about size seventeen wide, about three hundred and sixty pounds, eight and a half to nine feet tall. He has a bad limp in his right leg...and he has three copper teeth,"
"Yuck. How the heck do you know he has copper teeth?" asked Sarah disgusted
"Because he's standing right behind you,"
Sarah turned around swiftly and to face with a huge person. The monster pushed Van Helsing aside to face the Valeriouses.
"The Frankenstein monster!" cried Anna realizing who it was.
"Monster? Who is the monster here? I have done nothing wrong and yet you and your kind wish me dead!" the monster yelled.
Sarah wasn't going to let anything happen to her mother. She charged forward and tried to push the monster down. But he was too strong for her. He picked her up by the collar and threw her across the room and she hit her head on the wall. She landed on the floor hard on her back, and darkness claimed her world.
Dream-
When Sarah opened her eyes, she was in a dark room, with a clock tower not far from where she stood. It was a strange place to be. Even when you are alone. She walked through the fog that covered her body, until she came across a piece of paper lying on the floor. She picked it up and saw that it was written in Latin.
"Even a man who is pure in heart and says his prayers by night may become a wolf when the wolf bane blooms and the moon is shining bright. Or crave another's blood when the sun goes down, and his body takes to flight...well that stinks," she translated to herself.
As Sarah crumpled the piece of paper, she heard the clock chime three times. Ding, Ding, Ding! She looked at the time and saw it was turned to midnight. When she turned back, she felt wind fly past her. She looked at the sky and saw a familiar creature. Oh no. It was Dracula. She knew it was him. She started to run when she realized that she had no weapon with her. Dracula was hot on her trail, and he caught her. She screamed and kicked with all her might when she looked at his horrible face.
"Let go of me! Get off!" she cried.
"Sarah..." called a voice.
Sarah stopped as she heard the voice. It was calm and soothing, and it definitely wasn't Dracula's voice. She looked at the beast in front of her. Dracula transformed back to his human form and got off of Sarah. She quickly stood up as he started to speak.
"Van Helsing calls you my dear. It's your choice. Join me or die," Dracula said
Sarah pondered his words as Van Helsing called her two more times. But she knew becoming a vampire was a fate worse than death.
"Sarah..." called Van Helsing's voice again.
"I'd rather die!" Sarah screamed.
Dracula's smile went to a frown, and he yelled to the dark sky as he transformed back to his ugly bat. He took one look at Sarah and pounced on her. She screamed and strained against him trying to break free. Suddenly, there was a distant roar that made Dracula frightened. Sarah didn't know what it was because she blacked out again as he went away.
"Sarah! Sarah! Wake up!" cried Van Helsing
Van Helsing was desperately trying to wake Sarah as she squirmed in her bed. He had brought her back to Valerious Manor, and put her in her own bed while Anna hitched up the horses to the coaches. He noticed she was screaming in her sleep asking someone to let go of her and saying that she'd rather die. He held her in his arms firmly trying to wake her up. As soon as he did, she stopped and calmed down. Whether it was something that made her stop, or it was his touch. Sarah let out a soft moan, and she slowly fluttered her eyes open. Her head was in immense pain, and she felt like a million vampires had been on her for three days. Her vision was dark for a moment, but it slowly clouded back to the real world. She met the eyes of Van Helsing looking down on her.
"What happened?" she asked groaning.
"Shh, don't talk," Van Helsing whispered. "You've been asleep for an hour, and you got a big bruise on your head."
"How..."
"I said don't talk. You're in huge pain, I can tell you that."
"But Van Helsing..."
"Don't talk,"
Sarah sighed as Van Helsing went out to get Sarah a glass of water. She twiddled her fingers as she looked around the room. On her nightstand, she spotted a piece of paper, ink, and a quill. She quickly grabbed them and started writing what she had to say to Van Helsing. She finished just in time when he came back in the room. He sat back down at her bed, and gave her the water. As he did, Sarah thrusted the note in his hand. He looked at it in an odd way.
"What is this?" he asked.
Sarah gave him a look, clearly saying that she wanted him to read it. So he did. To his surprise, it was about her dream with Dracula and how Sarah wished that he was there for her. Sarah just sat there sipping her water, waiting for a reply. She watched as the note dropped on the floor from Van Helsing's hands. He realized that if Dracula had bitten her, Sarah would've been dead. That was why she was screaming in her sleep. That was why she was struggling in her bed. He looked at Sarah, and she bent down her head low not saying a word like she was supposed to. Van Helsing put a hand at the back of her head, rubbing it. He could tell now that Sarah was a bit freaked out and not liking what was happening at the moment.
"I promise you, I'll never leave you, and I won't let him touch you ever again," he whispered caressing her cheek.
"You promise?" Sarah whispered back.
"I promise,"
(A/N: Okaay...I've finally updated. And please review or else I'm gonna go nuts!")