FASH: 'Ello my lovelies! (Said in fake British accent.) Sorry, once again, for the late update, found a virus or something and although I admot I could log in, I couldn't get to the documaent manager and upload stuff. So, hat being said, here's the eighth installment of my fic, I hope you enjoy, cause if you don't. (Shakes fist threateningly.) Major Dracula OOCness in this chapter, not that he hasn't been OOC for most of this fic, but, whatever, he'll be more Out Of Character than usual.

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Anka had stayed up for a long couple of hours, think about her dream, she knew that it had been her parents communicating with her, because usually she didn't remember her dreams, but she remembered this one, with great detail. Unfortunately, she had to go to sleep again sometime, she doubted that she had even had two hours of sleep, and she was only human, so she settled down for a dreamless sleep, but in the back of her mind, thoughts of her parents still buzzed around her head.

Dracula was pacing around his room, he only needed a few hours of sleep and since he was now fully awake, he felt he had absolutely nothing to do. Most people are content with their life if they do something monumental, or complete all their goals, well, Dracula had lived for over four hundred years, and he had pretty much done everything he ever wanted to do, therefore, he was really bored.

"No angry villagers to terrorize, no children to try and bring to life, no wives to…. Spend time with… Yet." Dracula smiled and rubbed his hands together evilly. (Oh yea, that's hot.) "I must, plan my method of seduction." (OMG! Imagine him saying that!) HE quickly went to his study and read over the rest of the book, (You know which book I'm talking about.) trying to see if there was any 'special' way he could lure Anka to notice him some more, and then, she would be his.

Humans are naturally attracted to the dark, mysterious auroras that vampires emanate, but they also fear what they do not know, and very little is known about them except for what they know themselves. When a human becomes genuinely interested in a vampire, they will more than likely not feel affections towards other humans, the lure of the unknown is far to great for them to resist, and if a human falls in love with a vampire, they are know to do anything for said vampire, including letting themselves be turned in order to share eternity with the vampire.

Dracula shut the book with a thoughtful look on his face. 'I am used to seducing, but how do I get her to fall for me? I know she must already have feelings for me, the kisses we've shared are proof of this, but what does she feel for me, love, lust, adoration?... Definitely not adoration, but, does she feel like me, does she feel warm at the sight of me, feel fulfilled from my kisses, feel nervous when talking to me?' Dracula decided he need to find out, no really, he NEEDED to find out, he felt so uncharacteristic he believed he might burst into some ort of radical song at any moment, just because he felt a couple of emotions he hadn't felt for hundreds of years… Although he had to admit, it was nice to feel again, very nice, he had missed love, pain, happiness, sorrow and all those other emotions, he couldn't help it, he was deprived, and her REALLY needed to find out what Anka's feelings for him were.

So, with that thought in mind, he quickly left for Anka's room, storming his way upstairs and opening the door swiftly, but as soon as he saw her sleeping, he didn't have the heart to wake her up. So he sat there, watching her sleep for hours, once in a while he'd run his fingers through her hair, contemplating on what his feelings were for her, he knew he was in love, and he knew that in time, Anka would love him as well. 'Soon, we'll have eternity.'

Anka's eyes slowly fluttered open and she gazed at the dark ceiling above her. 'They'll love me no matter what…' Her eyes caught movement and she quickly look to her side and nearly scream when she saw Dracula, as it was she let out a little squeak. "What are you doing?!" "Watching you sleep." He replied back smoothly, giving her his best, most charming smiles.

"Yeah, well, try and warn me the next time you decided to watch me sleep so I don't have a heart attack when I wake up." She muttered to herself, but a smile was slowly making its way to her face. "Anyways, why are you in my room and watching me while I sleep, you're acting like a stalker." She crossed her arms and smirked at Dracula wiggling her eyebrows at him.

'Two can play at this game, my sweet.' "Well, maybe I am and you just haven't figured it out yet." Dracula said as he softly caressed Anka's face, taking extreme pleasure in her facial expression, she hadn't expect that! Anka quickly gave him a look. "You are joking right?" She raised her eyebrows as Dracula began to chuckle. "You're a psycho." Her dark eyebrows rose even higher as Dracula ceased his chuckling and gave her a serious look. "What's up with you, don't tell me you actually are a psycho. Haha.. Ha…. Ha...… Ha?" Dracula's face remained serious and Anka was suddenly very worried. "What's wrong?"

"Anka, do you, care for me?" Dracula asked very slowly, wringing his hands together self consciously as he awaited her answer.

"Of course I do, why?" Anka was very curious now, he was acting so uncharacteristically.

"Anka, do you, love me?"

FASH: Cliffhanger! Anyways, I'm pretty sure this fic is drawing to a close, which is good for me because I have other fics that I need to get working on, but don't worry, we've still got a few more chapters left until this fic is over and done with.