I'm not too sure why I'm writing this, other than that I'm really bored. And sad. When you review, tell me if you've seen Van Helsing, and if the ending was sad. Please. I burst out crying, and stopped about fifteen minutes after the move. So, I've been reading Van Hesling stories with Anna alive in them. I would have to say that my absolute favorites are Long Road Home and The Spider Episode, both by Lady Sirinial. Now that I've said that and your falling asleep, here's my new story called While You Were Sick.
"Did we lose it?" Daphne asked, gasping for breath. She looked back, from where they had just come from. She sighed in relief, not seeing Dracula (A/N: Sorry, couldn't help it. I just had to put Dracula in.).
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure we lost Dracula." Fred said, slidding to the floor, also gasping for breath. "I wonder were Velma and Shaggy are."
"They could be anywhere. Maybe Dracula has them chained up somewhere! We have to go look for them!" Daphne said, helping Fred stand up.
"Your right. We should look for them."
"Fred, somethings wrong. Why are you agreeing with me? Your supposed to tell me that we should stay here. Or at least someplace that's safe." She eyed him suspiciously, remembering all the times he used to argue with her about right and wrong things.
"I'm just not in the mood to fight. That's all." They started to walk farther down the hall. "You don't seem so perky yourself either. What's up?"
"I haven't been feeling good lately." She said, stopping as she heard something. "Freddie, did you hear that?" She wispered.
"Hear what?" Fred asked loudly, his voice echoing throughout the castle. She put her fingers on her lips and murmered, "Shhh." Dracula jumped down, making Daphne jump and squiel in fright. Regaining her thoughts, she yelled, "Run!!" She and Fred ran as fast as possible.
"Daphne, watch out for the cable!" Fred called. But it was too late. She tripped, and fell unconsiously to the ground. He ran over to Daphne and picked her up.
"I will get you!" Dracula screamed, chasing after Fred. Once Dracula had caught up with Fred, he tried to grab onto Fred's shirt, but missed. Fred pushed Dracula out of the way, running to the mystery machine. As he opened the door, Shaggy and Velma popped their heads out from the backseat.
"What are you doing here?" Velma asked.
"I'm saving Daphne's life." Fred said, setting Daphne down gently on the seat next to him.
"What happened to her?" Shaggy asked, looking at Daphne. Fred put the car in reverse, making Shaggy and Velma fall over.
"She fell." Fred drove away, leaving Dracula standing at the doorstep of his castle, howling angrily.
A/N: I know this chapter is really short, and I usually write longer ones then this, but I just haven't got the time. Bad school. I'll try to update some of my other stories, and write What If?, but I'm not promising anything. Not with my Honors classes and the Homework the soo sparingly give out.