Author: Sparkling-Diva
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance/Drama/Minor humor
Pairing: Gabriel and Anna
Feedback: Please! Thanks!
Summary: What if Anna hadn't really died? Would the family live on for generations and generations more to come?
Warning: Major Spoilers! So beware…
Disclaimers: All characters and stuff belong to Stephen Sommers, Bram Stoker, Universal, and a bunch of other people that aren't me. Bah humbug!
Author's Note: Okay, this is somewhat longer. I really don't know what's happening with me and short chapters but oh well. I hope you all like it!
"NO!" Abe said as he woke up from a nightmare. He had dreamed of a massive bat-like creature so large that it could almost touch the sky.
He opened his eyes and looked around. All he saw was darkness. He could also notice the iron bars that formed a cage that surrounded him. He felt different and felt larger.
He soon saw a piece of a broken mirror and picked it up.
All he saw was the face of a young man.
"What happened to me?"
He was about to try to escape the iron bars but then heard the sound of chains being dragged on the ground.
"Who's there?" he asked.
"Me," a voice of a man said.
"Who are you?" Abe asked as a man came into view. He was wearing rags and looked very tired and worn down.
"My name is James. I'm a slave of Dracula.:
So I am at Dracula's place, Abe thought to himself.
"What's yours?"
"Abraham."
"How old are you?"
"Five."
"I'm nine. It figures. Dracula had some weird potion that looks like a needle . While you were asleep, probably Igor, his helper, put it in you causing you to age. They got to me too."
"Sorry…." Abe said sadly.
"I'm more sorry for you. No offense…"
"What do you mean?"
"You are bound to find out sooner or later."
"What?"
"They injected you with something else besides the aging potion… a werewolf virus."
"WEREWOLF!"
"You mean…"
"At the night of the first moon, you will begin to transform as well as I. Oh-no," James said looking out towards a small circle window on the wall. Abe turned around to see what he was looking at and stared in shock. Suddenly, dark rain clouds filled the sky and the full moon began to peek out from them.
"NOOO!" James screamed as he began to rip at his rags. His jaw clenched and eyes began to glow. Abe stared in horror as James began to tug at his skin and pull off flesh that then grew into fur.
"Get me out of here!" Abraham yelled as he ran towards the bars of the cage and shook them so he could break free.
Suddenly a strange feeling came over him. A headache and then a weakness.
No!, he though to himself but there was no use. He had no control and moments later he began to tear at his clothes and skin. With a quick look to his left, he saw James had already transformed and was snarling.
"GAAAHHH!" Abe screamed as he realized the final stage was about to occur.
At the other end of the room, Count Dracula walked into the room and stared at the two werewolves ahead of him in the huge cage. Behind him, Igor carried his cattle prog.
Dracula smiled and said, "It seems like this is just the beginning."