"Tell me again Father why I agreed to come with you on
this Trip."
"Because you have absolutely have no choice in the matter," Vlad
grinned, "And besides," he hinted with sarcasm, "I wouldn't want my
precious baby winding up in all that political and illegal riff-raff
would I. Besides just think of what could happen to you if they found
you were related to me!"
He seemed almost gleeful at the his statement. Father and Son sat
side by side on a Bowing 747 on their way to New York in the United
States. Both had to cast off their comfortable cloaks, vests, and
capes in exchange for some slightly less noticeable clothing, mainly,
some Jeans and t-shirts. Dracula chose a leather trenchcoat to cover
himself. He had to maintain his 'I'm Evil So RAR!' look. Alucard
really didn't care. He looked through one of those latest fashion mags
and found the look those young street kids wore was good enough. The
ensemble was just a plain black tank top and matching cargos. He tied
his long alabaster hair back into long ponytail. And besides, he
looked 20 years old. How could anyone see through that. Getting on
the plane was an eye opening experience for both of them, the Count
especially. Being from the 13th century he was not used to the low cut
pants and tight tops. And he certainly was not used to the abundance
of peeking navels. Adrian on the opposite end, was floored.....in a good
way. If it flustered the Patriarch, he supported it.
"May I ask you son, whatever happened to when Women were decent and
they covered as much as possible. I tell you....WE NEED CORSETS!!!!"
Dracula yelled.
His words echoed through the Aircraft and all the passengers stared at
him. Alucard shrank down in his seat and shook his head in disgust.
"Will you shut up Dad!" he hissed through his small pointed fangs.
Just before an argument started an announcement came over the speakers.
"At this time will all passengers please be seated and buckle your
seatbelts."
"What the hell was that!" Vlad said startled.
"That was over six-hundred years of technology catching up to you."
The sounds of the engine became deafening and gradually the large
craft picked up speed. It rose into the air and flew off into the sun.
The stewardess came by and Alucard picked up a pair of books. The
first was 'History as We Know it Today' and 'PCs for Dummies'.
His father looked with interest at the items he acquired.
"Even as a child you loved reading....." he whispered absentminded by the increasing distance from the earth.
"It's no Castlevanian library but I believe it will do fine for me, um by the way....I hope you brought some money.
" Why do you ask?" he replied.
"Because I don't have any money, if it wasn't already obvious that I've been sleeping for a very long time!"
"Don't worry about it. All our things are already in our apartment."
"How did you manage that!?"
"The Shaft works in mysterious ways....." Dracula laughed at his own joke and went on.
"I got it all son, and you said Daddy was only evil and mean and wanted to beat you."
Adrian laughed at that. "I thought you like being evil, you said it was for my own and everybody else's own good, and you did beat me by the way.
"Yeah I know, it was fun, AND you did deserve it!
"Oh I ran away from a madman who wanted to purge the earth of anything good! Sue me!"
"And you deserved a beating for it. In fact when I get me Castle back you will be getting acquainted with my whip on your back again," he said pleasantly.
"Not coming back smartstuff."
"OH YES YOU ARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I captured you and you are my prisoner. In fact I think you should work for your food like a slave."
"And I think you should get off your ego. At least I didn't lose a Castle to some underbit 3rd-world country." Alucard smirked.
"You watch your tongue boy!" Dracula growled.
"Oh Daddy is mad, I'm so bad."
Now it was Vlads turn to make some remarks at his son.
"Even if I lost the castle, at least I don't go sleeping for 500 years thinking to myself, "I'm SO cursed, this world would be better off without me! I'm horrible, I'm a demon, nobody likes me wah wah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And you know you do it to Alucard so don't deny it.
"You know what....fuck you..."
"Fuck me? I'd rather you'd not...but they do have a lavatory back there."
"You know what," Alucard whispered, "You are an extremely sick bastard and whoever created you deserves to burn in hell!"
"Your making me blush Adrian! Thanks for the complement though."
Alucard took his hand and cut an invisible swath between the seats. See this....this is the wall. You can't cross the wall and you can't see me!"
The Dark Lord only grinned at this. After an hour or so he poked one finger over.
"You're touching me..." he said while in the middle of his book.
"No I'm not!" his father quickly responded.
Adrian went back to the book when all of a sudden something probed his shoulder.
"YOURE TOUCHING ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Nope," he hovered his finger dangerously close, "I'm not touching you."
"STOP TOUCHING ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Alucard screamed.
"Fine."
".............."
"Adrian."
"What"
"TAG YOUR IT SEAT IS BASE!!!!"
"Good god!"
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Author's Notes
Okay so there is the official Ch. 1. Um...somebody asked why Alucard had to go with Drac. Isnt it a little obvious? Dracula is much stronger that Alucard...regardless of Symphony of the Night. Come on think about it. Alucard is only half on what his father on. How could he fight that....exactly! He couldn't, so Al would be a prisoner and he would have to come. Thats all here. When I get the next one up youll know.
"Because you have absolutely have no choice in the matter," Vlad
grinned, "And besides," he hinted with sarcasm, "I wouldn't want my
precious baby winding up in all that political and illegal riff-raff
would I. Besides just think of what could happen to you if they found
you were related to me!"
He seemed almost gleeful at the his statement. Father and Son sat
side by side on a Bowing 747 on their way to New York in the United
States. Both had to cast off their comfortable cloaks, vests, and
capes in exchange for some slightly less noticeable clothing, mainly,
some Jeans and t-shirts. Dracula chose a leather trenchcoat to cover
himself. He had to maintain his 'I'm Evil So RAR!' look. Alucard
really didn't care. He looked through one of those latest fashion mags
and found the look those young street kids wore was good enough. The
ensemble was just a plain black tank top and matching cargos. He tied
his long alabaster hair back into long ponytail. And besides, he
looked 20 years old. How could anyone see through that. Getting on
the plane was an eye opening experience for both of them, the Count
especially. Being from the 13th century he was not used to the low cut
pants and tight tops. And he certainly was not used to the abundance
of peeking navels. Adrian on the opposite end, was floored.....in a good
way. If it flustered the Patriarch, he supported it.
"May I ask you son, whatever happened to when Women were decent and
they covered as much as possible. I tell you....WE NEED CORSETS!!!!"
Dracula yelled.
His words echoed through the Aircraft and all the passengers stared at
him. Alucard shrank down in his seat and shook his head in disgust.
"Will you shut up Dad!" he hissed through his small pointed fangs.
Just before an argument started an announcement came over the speakers.
"At this time will all passengers please be seated and buckle your
seatbelts."
"What the hell was that!" Vlad said startled.
"That was over six-hundred years of technology catching up to you."
The sounds of the engine became deafening and gradually the large
craft picked up speed. It rose into the air and flew off into the sun.
The stewardess came by and Alucard picked up a pair of books. The
first was 'History as We Know it Today' and 'PCs for Dummies'.
His father looked with interest at the items he acquired.
"Even as a child you loved reading....." he whispered absentminded by the increasing distance from the earth.
"It's no Castlevanian library but I believe it will do fine for me, um by the way....I hope you brought some money.
" Why do you ask?" he replied.
"Because I don't have any money, if it wasn't already obvious that I've been sleeping for a very long time!"
"Don't worry about it. All our things are already in our apartment."
"How did you manage that!?"
"The Shaft works in mysterious ways....." Dracula laughed at his own joke and went on.
"I got it all son, and you said Daddy was only evil and mean and wanted to beat you."
Adrian laughed at that. "I thought you like being evil, you said it was for my own and everybody else's own good, and you did beat me by the way.
"Yeah I know, it was fun, AND you did deserve it!
"Oh I ran away from a madman who wanted to purge the earth of anything good! Sue me!"
"And you deserved a beating for it. In fact when I get me Castle back you will be getting acquainted with my whip on your back again," he said pleasantly.
"Not coming back smartstuff."
"OH YES YOU ARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I captured you and you are my prisoner. In fact I think you should work for your food like a slave."
"And I think you should get off your ego. At least I didn't lose a Castle to some underbit 3rd-world country." Alucard smirked.
"You watch your tongue boy!" Dracula growled.
"Oh Daddy is mad, I'm so bad."
Now it was Vlads turn to make some remarks at his son.
"Even if I lost the castle, at least I don't go sleeping for 500 years thinking to myself, "I'm SO cursed, this world would be better off without me! I'm horrible, I'm a demon, nobody likes me wah wah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And you know you do it to Alucard so don't deny it.
"You know what....fuck you..."
"Fuck me? I'd rather you'd not...but they do have a lavatory back there."
"You know what," Alucard whispered, "You are an extremely sick bastard and whoever created you deserves to burn in hell!"
"Your making me blush Adrian! Thanks for the complement though."
Alucard took his hand and cut an invisible swath between the seats. See this....this is the wall. You can't cross the wall and you can't see me!"
The Dark Lord only grinned at this. After an hour or so he poked one finger over.
"You're touching me..." he said while in the middle of his book.
"No I'm not!" his father quickly responded.
Adrian went back to the book when all of a sudden something probed his shoulder.
"YOURE TOUCHING ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Nope," he hovered his finger dangerously close, "I'm not touching you."
"STOP TOUCHING ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Alucard screamed.
"Fine."
".............."
"Adrian."
"What"
"TAG YOUR IT SEAT IS BASE!!!!"
"Good god!"
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Author's Notes
Okay so there is the official Ch. 1. Um...somebody asked why Alucard had to go with Drac. Isnt it a little obvious? Dracula is much stronger that Alucard...regardless of Symphony of the Night. Come on think about it. Alucard is only half on what his father on. How could he fight that....exactly! He couldn't, so Al would be a prisoner and he would have to come. Thats all here. When I get the next one up youll know.