Hissy Fit:
"What now?" Anna asked. The Frankenstein monster is unconscious, and the werewolf had already seen us! What are we going to do! She thought. "We have to get him out of here somehow." Vanhelsing replied. "Look at the size of him! How do you intend to…" "I'm working on it." Vanhelsing snapped. Somehow, he was starting to regret the fact that he tranquilized him. "I'll bring a coach." Anna said. Before he could protest, she had already climbed out of there.
Meanwhile, Dracula was assembling his brides for the hunt of the night. "The Frankenstein monster is alive…we must not fail this time and…where is Aleera?" "She went to go ask Mira something." Verona replied. "Oh great." He said, turning to leave. "I'll be right back…don't go anywhere!" he said. Verona nodded.
"Oh, my head." Mira said, sitting up with a groan. Meanwhile, Mira was just waking up. Where am I? She thought. Getting up quickly and ignoring the dizziness in her head, she opened and closed the door, and began walking down the hallway.
Suddenly Aleera jumped down in front of her. "Hello Mira." She said with a snarl. "Um…hi Aleera….anything I can help you with?" she asked politely. Aleera appeared behind her, pulling her hair back. "I suggest," she said, brushing her fangs up against her neck "that you stay away from my master." She said. Don't panic. Mira thought. She knew that what vampires enjoyed most was panicky and terrified prey…and she would be damned if she were the one to give it to her.
"I'm not doing anything with your…" she began, keeping her voice calm and steady. "Liar!'' Aleera cried, slamming her head against the wall. Mira stumbled a little before turning her back to the wall and slumping to the floor. "I didn't do anything with him, honest." She finished, her words slurred, lifting her head up to meet Aleera's glare. "He's my employer, and I assure you that I…" Picking her up by the neck, she brought her up so she could look into her eyes as her oxygen slowly depleted. She struggles trying to kick her, trying to speak, but finally she just closed her eyes to meet her fate.
With a cry, Aleera suddenly let go, letting Mira's body crash to the floor. Opening her eyes she saw Dracula, holding her head back by her long red hair. "What do you think your doing?" he whispered. But as soft as his voice was, everyone could see he was angry…very angry.
"I was…I was just, you know, talking to Mira." "Liar." He roared, releasing her as she was spun around. She shrieked and cowered in a corner. He opened his mouth to say something when Mira cried. "Please! Please stop!" she said bursting to tears as she stood. He turned his head to look at her. "I don't want to cause anymore problems." She said, gaining her composure as she wiped tears from her eyes. He sighed as he turned to look at Aleera. "We don't have time for this nonsense." He said quietly, hanging his head in exhaustion. "Nonsense! Is that all my feelings, is that all I am to you?" Aleera asked, tears rolling down her cheeks. He bit his lip. "Well, I have feelings, incase you have forgotten." She whispered. "I didn't throw them away." And with that, she walked down to her chamber and slammed the door.
"Great!" he yelled, storming down the hallway. "Why do I even try!" he cried. "All I get is chastised for my work!" "You're not paying enough attention to me." He mocked. "Your reckless, your this, your that!" he finished. "I work so hard!" he said, smashing some vile's as he got to the lab. "And I get nowhere!" he roared. Verona was watching all of this and was cowering in the corner. "Whoa, you need to calm down now." She said, putting her hand on his chest. "Now I'll be damned if I let you destroy everything in this lab with your little temper tantrum when I spent three months traveling here on horseback just because you didn't succeed on the second try. " she said, pointing her finger at him and backing him into a corner as she walked forward. "Now you sit down." She said, pointing to the chair next to him. "and you calm down, so we can talk about this…as professionals." She said, raising her head proudly. Sheepishly, he said down, and she turned her head and walked away.
She looked over at Verona who sat, fetal position, on the floor with her mouth hanging in shock. "Verona, do you know where a broom is?" she asked. Nodding, she pointed to the closet. Getting a broom, she swept the glass into a dustpan. "What's going on?" a voice asked. Everyone turned to look and there was Aleera, standing in the doorway. "Glad you could join us. Mr. Dracula and I were just discussing what his next plans were." Mira said, giving Dracula a wink. Dracula rose. "The Frankenstein monster is alive," he said, strutting across the room with his arms locked behind his back "He's with Vanhelsing. Now, this is what I think we should do…"