And then there was four.

Sorry I haven't updated in so long I was working on the other stories. Also Christmas you know. 'Tis the season and all that. ALSO I WAS RATHER MORTIFIED FOR A WHILE. In school they were giving out the Sports Day Prizes better late then never. When they called my name for first in the high jump I went up. On my way up I tripped in front of the whole school cringe! Any way here's what you have all been waiting for.

It was dark as night. Dracula could not feel or smell Van Helsing about anywhere so for now he knew that they were safe from attack.

They were in the middle of the Village. In the town square.

Anna had wanted to fly down and get used to her new wings so Dracula rode the Stealaway. He was great to ride, even if he was slightly tense at the start. As they galloped through the fields together the horse had calmed down and a sort of understanding had grown between the two. They were calm and Dracula decided that he would ride him more often in the future.

Eventually when he arrived in the village Anna was standing waiting curling her hair around her index finger. As he rode in she giggled.

"You and him look great together. All scary and evil, Perfect!" she said with another giggle.

"Thank you in fact I intend to make a habit of riding him regularly" he said jumping down gracefully.

Anna walked over to the horse and plucked a hair form it's mane. Then walked over and set it in a pile of ashes. There was a bit of purple smoke and then a gold figure appeared, for now unrecognisable.

Dracula's Castle:

Outside:

Van looked up at the doors of Dracula's Castle.

"Last time I jumped up there how am I supposed to get in now?"

"Ladder?" suggested Carl. "Yeah that would be great if we had one." Replied Van testily.

Carl muttered things to himself. "Ah I know. How about we knock?" he said running towards the door but Van Helsing grabbed him by the back of his habit and pulled him back. "How about no putz" Van said.

Then they heard muttering in another language. They ran behind a rock and crouched down to hide. A group of Dwergi came past carrying a large bucket of ashes. Carl and Van looked at each other confused. They opened the door and then closed it behind them as easy as pie what ever that means. Because if it is talking about math Pi it sure ain't easy… Anyway, Carl and Van realised that the door couldn't really be that heavy then.

They came out from their hiding place and walked up to the door. Van reached out and pulled the large handle, leaning back and putting all his weight on it. The door swung open with ease really quickly and sent Van on his ass.

Carl stifled a laugh. Van got up and picked up his hat which fell off. They walked inside after a few "after you" "OH no after you" "No after you" "no after you I insist"

When they finally got through the door they tiptoed about but they must have been born in a barn because they left the door open…

The air:

Dracula flew home this time while Anna rode Stealaway. As he flew he thought. I will have to think of a new name for him. Stealaway just doesn't sound evil enough for an evil horse. Eventually he decided that Stealaway would either be called Obsidian or Abbadon. He would ask Anna.

He landed back at the castle and walked in and up to the mirror and through it. He looked ahead and saw that the door to the castle was open. Anna couldn't have gotten back before him and The Dwergi always closed the door behind them he had taught them that lesson long ago.

He got through the door and saw two figures one shorter one with an erratic heart beat in the shadows a few yards away. The taller one was calm and had a hat. Van Helsing.

He walked down over to the pillar closest to him and walked up it and across the roof to above where Van Helsing and Carl were. Then down the pillar to right above their heads. Van Helsing froze.

"Something's wrong" he said worried. He looked around quickly and then looked up.

"Shit" That summed it all up. Dracula grabbed him by the throat and threw him towards the pillar opposite. He hit it with a crash. Dracula jumped over and picked him up and shoved him against the pillar.

"What was the point in returning brother?" Then Dracula continued talking but Van wasn't listening, he was rummaging in his bag. His hand landed on a simple dagger at the bottom of his bag. He closed his hand around the hilt and pulled it slowly out of the bag, and held it by his side.

Dracula finished, "Now let's go and see Anna shall we, she requested to turn you," but Van was having none of that and he swept the knife down over Dracula's shoulder.

"Awoah" he said. But the bleeding did not stop it continued. Dracula dropped Van and grabbed the knife off him and looked at it curiously.

The bleeding still didn't stop even though he tried hard to heal it. Nothing happened. He studied the knife again and then he looked disgusted. The blade of the knife was made of werewolf claw. The only thing that could hurt him and kill him. Shit he thought. But it doesn't really matter since he is unkillable. They still hadn't found out how to destroy the vambrace.

Van Helsing was about to say something when they all heard a maniacal laugh coming from high above. Dracula smiled and turned, dropping the knife.

"Please come down there is no need to hide my dear," he said happily.

Suddenly a dark thin figure came down from above. It landed beside Dracula and transformed. Then another followed and another and another and another. Four figures now stood beside Dracula.

They all transformed at once and there, standing beside Dracula, were Merishka, Verona and Aleera, and behind them Anna.

Van Helsing simply looked gobsmacked. Anna walked over "this is the end of all things my love" she said to Van.

Then and there a fierce battle commenced between Dracula and his brides and Van Helsing and Carl.

Ha Ha cliffhanger!

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