--Failed Antidote--

A/N: Ok in this chapter I'm gonna introduce two unfortunate young Brides called Jezanna and Lucretia, who'll help Dracula in succeeding with his evil plans. But Van Helsing and his team won't let his children live. Read on and you'll find out! Please read and review and thank for all the Reviews! Enjoy yourself!

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, who happened to be Van Helsing's son? What if Dracula's alive and he chooses two ladies to become his Brides?

Disclaimer: I bit Mr. Sommers today! (shows you fangs) I own Van Helsing now! (Mr. Sommers drives a stake through my heart) Rawr, I lied, Mr. Sommers is still alive! (groans irritably)

Chapter Six:
The Birth of Dracula's New Brides

Dracula sinked his fangs into the woman now cradled in front of him. She gasped but didn't struggle. He knew this woman now in his arms would be his forever; as his new bride… and one of the mothers of Dracula's unborn children. The other lady he had bitten lay unconscious on the beautiful sofa near him.

Blood was on Dracula's lips as he withdrew his fangs from the woman's neck. The woman groaned. He held her gently and laid her on another sofa near him.

My Jezanna... and Lucretia... he thought as the sweet and bitter taste of the woman's blood washed over his body, making his cold pale face warm again.

He waited until finally one of his new brides, Jezanna, opened her eyes slowly. Dracula came to her side and kissed her softly. Jezanna kissed him back.

He is my... master... a voice, Jezanna guessed, was her's as she embraced the gentle kiss of her master. Hunger made her let go of Dracula's lips as she looked at Dracula, the need to drink blood growing stronger. She could hear heartbeats beating softly everywhere and her now undead heart hungered over anything that was alive… and full of blood.

Dracula understood his bride's look and helped her get to her feet.

"You shall feed. But let your sister wake. Then we shall feed together. I shall also teach you how to fly, use your powers with your will. And then you shall help me bring my undead children to life!"

Van Helsing slowly opened his eyes groggily. His vision was blurred as he noticed someone sitting in front of him across the iron bars, observing him. He quickly tried to get up on his feet but his body ached all over. Slowly the blurriness started to subside as his eyes now stared up at what he thought was himself.

His eyes looked up confusedly as the other person across the bars stared at him and then started to walk towards him.

"Father?" he heard the guy say. Van Helsing still wore a perplexed expression on his face. Father?

"Who are you?" he spoke. His hand brushed something unpleasant and soon lifted his hand from it, whatever object it was.

"I'm your son. My name is Nemamiah Van Helsing," the guy, Nemamiah, spoke as Van Helsing's eyes widened. M-My son?

"W-What? I... had a son?"

Nemamiah raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean you had a son? You always had me. You just left my mother and me all alone."

"I don't remember it…" Van Helsing replied. Paint crossed the young man's face.

"What do you mean you don't..." Nemamiah trailed off. This man, his father, didn't remember him. After all these years of wanting to know about his father, he didn't think he would be hearing 'I don't remember'.

Van Helsing slowly and warily got up on his feet. He noticed that he was locked up in some sort of prison. He could only smell the blood from his hands faintly but he could now smell decay in this dungeon.

"That's why you didn't come back…"

"I didn't know if I had a family. I hope to have found out someday."

"Then why didn't you go looking for us?"

Van Helsing didn't reply. He looked at his son more closely. Nemamiah looked a lot like him, but he had a different aura coming out of him instead of Van Helsing.

Then he looked at what Nemamiah was wearing and the similar weapons he held and realized that Nemamiah was in the Holy Order as well.

"You were in the Holy Order as well?" Van Helsing spoke in disbelief. Nemamiah nodded.

"I heard you were too. Strange that the Cardinal never spoke of me to you…" Nemamiah said. Van Helsing nodded. Why? Van Helsing thought as he now remembered his situation.

"Why are you here?"

Nemamiah looked up at Van Helsing replied, "I was ordered to kill a certain werewolf. One of the knights of the Holy Order."

"By whom?" Van Helsing said sharply. His eyes were now glowing with made rage.

"The Cardinal."

Van Helsing roared angrily, and banged his fists on the iron bars in front of him and his son, surprising Nemamiah at how strong his father was.

"You should have killed me then!" Van Helsing roared and realizing what he had done, he spoke, "I'm sorry."

Nemamiah nodded. "It's alright. It's the werewolf venom."

"I know. I don't even have a cure that will help me save myself now…" he spoke and slumped to his knees. Nemamiah looked at his father sadly.

"We will find a cure. Anna and Carl is searching for one. You will be a man again, father," Nemamiah said reassuringly.

"How!" Van Helsing snarled menacingly. The glowing anger and rage of the werewolf venom rose in him again. "How do you expect to find a cure! We already used it and it didn't work!"

Seeing this, Nemamiah said, "You have to fight it."

A growl escaped Van Helsing as he touched his chest painfully. Agony coursed through Van Helsing as the werewolf venom raged inside of him. Nemamiah looked at his father worryingly.

"I-It's starting again…" Van Helsing replied with difficulty as he looked up at his son.

A scream sounded above as the two heard Carl shout, "Anna!" Then they heard Carl gave a horrified squeak as well as both the Van Helsings looked up at the stairs. Van Helsing quickly got up to his feet and his hands clutched over the bars in front of him while Nemamiah got up quickly, pulling out his pistols.

"You know how to fight… son?" Van Helsing glanced at Nemamiah and he nodded. A head pocked from the stairs as Carl's head looked at them urgently.

"Van Helsing! I mean, Nemamiah Van Helsing, need a little help here!" he shouted as Carl quickly disappeared as well. The Van Helsing's could hear a cackle from above them as Van Helsing heard a scream, unmistakably Anna's.

"Anna!" he roared as he looked at his son. "Save Anna!"

Nemamiah nodded as he stormed up the stairs to see a strange woman, dressed up very fashionably, gave him a fanged grin. Her face was beautiful and fair, but pale and looked undead. Carl was throwing anything he could find. The woman, Nemamiah guessed was one of Dracula's brides, smiled and cackled. She held Anna's unconscious body in her arms. The Bride's dress trailed a curtain as her matching black, long and straight hair flowed with the wind as well.

She flew and to Nemamiah's shock changed into a white winged bat-like creature, carrying Anna in her claws. "You shall hear from my master soon!" she snarled as Nemamiah stopped himself from shooting at the vampire. The vampire was too quick and it would have hit Anna as well. The vampire crashed out of the Valerious Manor and outside into the cold, harsh weather.

"Oh my goodness!" Carl shouted, wide eyed. He still clutched a book in his hands.

"They took Anna! What does Dracula want with her?" Nemamiah shouted.

"I don't know. But I do know that Dracula made another Bride!" Carl shouted as he scuttled down the stairs leading towards the dungeon.

"What?" Nemamiah said as he followed as well.

Dracula waited as his new bride purred in his grasp. A new set of undead baby sacks were added with the old sacks, still clinging onto the wall above.

"All will be well, my dear. Our young ones shall live and our enemies shall die!" His bride, Lucretia, purred even more loudly with happiness. She was a pretty blonde haired vampire, who wore a beautiful ornamented dress that fit her perfectly.

There was a crash from one of the windows as Dracula's other bride, Jezanna, burst into the castle, holding Anna Valerious in her grasp. Jazeena hissed distastefully at her sister purring on her master.

"Ahhh the Valerious…" Dracula hissed, letting go of Lucretia as Jezanna dropped Anna down on the cold, dirty floor.

"What shall we do with her master?" Jezanna hissed maliciously as she looked hungrily at the woman's neck.

"We shall demand a trade from them. Van Helsing... for the Princess!" Dracula shouted. The brides looked up at him.

"Master! This Van Helsing will not bring our children to life!" Jezanna said.

"But Van Helsing has the will. Something no other werewolf I have taken over had had. Not even Prince Velkan!" Dracula shouted. (A/N: I know this is wrong but I dunno where the Frankenstein Monster might be! And anyways, this one sounds a bit better!)

"What about the Valerious?" Lucretia hissed, a grin curving her lips. She was hoping that her master will let her have a small bite of the mortal.

Dracula shook his head. "She is not food; she is to betraded for Gabriel. Lock her up in the dungeons!" Lucretia nodded in disappointment and swept Anna roughly in her claws and flew towards the dungeon below.

A/N: Hope you liked it! Now what will Dracula do next? Hehehe, you guess! Please review!