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: Two more chapters after this. GAAHHH!
"Quick!" Anna said. "Carl hand me another wet towel. Abraham still has a fever."
Emma said, "Carl pass me one please for Michael."
"Here you go."
"Thank you."
Emma placed the towel on top of Michael's head to calm down his fever. Gabriel had done better than other two. But then again, he didn't have the aging potion in him. He had some wounds but he was resting in his bed. The other two were suffering a major fever but Michael seemed to be doing better. It would take a few hours until the aging position would loose its affect. Carl made her sip some of the reversal before and it tasted awful.
Now, she was just staring at the 24-year-old man before her and she couldn't help but feel well…somewhat in love with him.
Love?
She was much too young but then again, he was her first kiss, he was blonde, tall, handsome, and had blue eyes to die for. He was just perfect…
"Hey," he said opening his eyes and taking her hand.
"Hey," she said taking a seat next to him.
He tried to get up but failed and flinched in pain, "Oww!"
"You got hurt…I..um…"
"You what?"
"I helped to dress up your wound."
"Really?"
"Yeah. You were bleeding heavily from the cut on your side where you were bitten."
"Am-I-?"
"Don't worry. You're not a werewolf anymore."
"Good."
There was a moment of silence before she said, "Um…that kiss…"
"Yes?"
"It was my first.."
"Mine too."
They smiled and he said, "You're pretty."
"You're handsome."
Suddenly, Emma felt lightheaded.
"Are you alright?"
"My head…I feel tired."
"It might be the aging potion kicking in. Here, lie down and rest," he said patting the side of his bed. "Don't worry, I won't bite."
Emma laughed and said, "Alright." She lied down and her eyes began to close.
Soon, she felt Michael put a blanket over her.
"Comfy?"
"Uh-huh."
"Good-night, Emma."
"Good-night, Michael."
They closed their eyes and let sleep take over them.
All that time, they didn't realize the others were watching.
"Well," Anna said to Gabriel, "Do you think that someday they will..."
"Yeah," Gabriel said smiling.
"You can be sure of that," whispered Abe.