--Failed Antidote--
Author's Note:
Thank you, thank you, thank you for the great reviews! Loved them! So anyways, sorry it took so long to write the next chapter, I'm a slow brainstormer! Lol (that is not a word, lol) So anyways, ummmm oh yes… Dracula will come back, to get revenge for the death of his Brides and he's children! So keep reading:) Well, gotta get writing! Read and review plsss! (oh and I noticed right now but on chapter two, it says chapter one instead of two… oh well, sorry about that!)
Summary:
What if the antidote didn't make the werewolf venom disappear?
What if Anna wasn't killed in the process? And what if without the antidote, Van Helsing is free to roam about without Dracula's will over him? What if another monster hunter is now after Van Helsing... to kill him? What IF Dracula's alive?
Disclaimer:
I don't own Van Helsing... groans and puts holes in the wall I kinda own Nemamiah though.
Chapter Three:
Believe it or Not
"My father… A werewolf…? No! This cannot be…!" Nemamiah spoke to himself in disbelief, he's eyes round as saucers. Nemamiah glanced with confusion and utter shock at the strangers he had just saved from the creature, the wolf… he's father... The two strangers wore the same shock as him as well, the one called Carl's jaw drop.
But Nemamiah's heart was boiling with anger over God. He had longed to know he's father. He wondered who he might be, what he might be doing right now and if he was like he's father. And at last he knew where his father was, only to find him as a werewolf, not a man. Why God? Have I not rid of the hideous creatures being born for you? He thought angrily, almost stubbornly like a child.
Anna was shocked. Van Helsing never told her about he's son. Or maybe he couldn't remember it. Van Helsing! Her heart screamed with grief. She needed to follow Van Helsing. But that would have to mean killing Van Helsing. She couldn't do it…
Carl was glancing at her with a glimmer of something Anna didn't understand. He had guessed that there may have been a family waiting for Van Helsing, but he didn't think he's son would actually be a hunter as well. He glanced at Nemamiah closely. He had the same features as Van Helsing, which made he's heart ache.
"We must go back…" Nemamiah managed to say. He knew that if they, he, ran after the werewolf, they would be ripped to pieces.
"But we cannot leave Van Helsing to his fate! There may be another antidote that may ease he's werewolf venom!" Anna shouted. She cared and loved Van Helsing, she was not going to abandon Van Helsing like this, no matter what he's son was saying. Nemamiah groaned.
"We have to go back first. We won't be able to follow him without weapons. He won't be the person you've known before," Nemamiah spoke.
Carl nodded. "Uhhh Van Helsing's- I mean- Nemamiah is right. We need to go back and get weapons. And we need to work out a plan... I doubt there is another antidote either…" Saying these words shamed Carl, it sounded like Carl was now a hunter hunting the beast.
Anna was filled with grief again. She didn't want to kill Van Helsing. She knew Van Helsing would have asked for it, like before he had asked Carl to. But she didn't have the heart to now. Her only desperate hope was the antidote, and even that might be gone. Van Helsing will be gone... she thought. Van Helsing is gone, Anna... another horrible voice spat the truth at her, which made her eyes fill with tears. She fought them back this time. Then if he is gone, better be in peace then as a werewolf... she thought firmly to herself and looked up at Nemamiah.
"Let's go back then..." Annamanaged to whisper as the other two nodded and walked back towards the room.
The smell of blood reached the wolf's nose. It was hungry and wanted to eat. The smell was watering the wolf's mouth, making it snarl hungrily, drool splattering on the soft dirt ground. What seemed to be left of Van Helsing in appearance was he's clothes, teared and ripped but still clinging onto the wolf's fur. The hunter, whoever he was, was after him and had forced the wolf to retreat into the forest. It snarled angrily and then thought of another, one he had actually enjoyed killing. He had killed Dracula and sank he's sharp teeth into the vampire's neck. He remembered the fear in the victim's eye as he closed in on it. I have no master. Free…! A voice hissed in the werewolf's mind and it liked it.
Then it smelled something familiar, something that was not supposed to be there. Something that was supposed to be dead. The smell of rotten flesh made the wolf flinch. A strong wind brushed the wolf and made the wolf roar furiously.
A roar of anger erupted from whatever thing it was and landed right in front of the confused werewolf. The creature that was once there was replaced with a man with a cold, vengeful gaze. "Hello Gabriel."
Author's Note:
Ok so did everyone like it? Lol Hope you did! (I know that everybody probably know who that is by now! (I know it's kind of predictable))
So I'd like to return some answers to ? (anonymous) for your questions!
So… first question: Why did Van Helsing fall unconscious if he wasn't turning into a werewolf?(first chapter). Well, I wasn't quite really sure of Lycanthropy so I thought there might be some affects before Van Helsing turned, you know, into a werewolf. Also, I thought if I made Van Helsing a werewolf in the first chap, it'll take away the excitement (or maybe that was only me being stupid, lol).
Second question: When did Van Helsing get a son? (second chapter). Ok, this, I thought it'll be more entertaining if Van Helsing did have a son and he just happens to be a hunter. So I don't think Van Helsing does have a son but in this fanfic, he does:)
Third question and lastly: How did Anna know that Van Helsing had a son? (end of second chapter). Maybe I wrote it wrong but it was supposed to sound like a guess. You know, like when ppl guess that you might this person, that person, etc. I didn't mean it to sound like Anna knew it from before, lol:) Sorry sorry for the misunderstandings! Anyways, I think that's all! R&R!
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