--Failed Antidote--

A/N: Thank you for the reviews! And yes, in the movie, when Van Helsing (in his wolfen form) bit Dracula, Dracula died. And I think it's the same with his brides, except I think they have to be bitten in the neck. I mean it will be pretty awkward if a werewolf just went to Dracula and bit Dracula's wings and he becomes ashes. (well that's my opinion anyway!) lol Oh MPPgrl, I am a very EVIL fanfic writer! But I'm a bit nice, so I'll try not to write as much cliffies as possible! (my devilish mind is currently screaming: But I love cliffies!) Ahem, cough! And you don't have to die a thousand deaths, I'll just set my werewolves loose on you:) lol Thank you for the reviews everybody! Anywaysssss, please read and review!

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: Got Van Helsing? ... No.

Chapter Ten
You Have The Will

"Master, master we have him! We have him!" the bride, Jezanna, hissed as she dropped the unconcious Van Helsing on the ground roughly and turned back to her human form. Her dark red dress made her look deadly from the moonlight now spreading through the castle.

Lucrezia was purring at her master's ears slyly and then smiled evilly at Jezanna, who snarled and eyed her dangerously. Dracula's lips curled into a vicious smile and to Jezanna's satisfaction, he softly pushed Lucrezia aside from his chest. Lucrezia scowled but didn't say anything, afraid to anger her master.

"We must get the machines working immediately. I want Gabriel strung on that machine before he has control of his body again. I'll have plenty of time to torture him later!" Dracula hissed, his eyes glowing hungry as Lucrezia and Jezanna nodded and quickly turned into their bat forms, setting up the machines back together.

Dracula, meanwhile, moved down on Gabriel's form and kneeled down right in front of Van Helsing's face.

"Gabriel, oh Gabriel..."Dracula whispered into Van Helsing's ears and he's eyes snapped open to see Dracula smiling maliciously at him. "Gabriel, my friend, your going to be mine now."

Van Helsing's eyes flared angrily and he looked like he could bite his head off. Except Van Helsing's body was too numb to be able to move. Dracula grinned and looked at Van Helsing curiously.

"You can't move, Gabriel, you've been drugged, my friend. If you will help me willingly, I won't torture you as hard as I planned to do after I get my children back to life," Dracula spoke and he looked boredly at Van Helsing. Van Helsing looked at him murderously and managed to speak, "Your... children are... dead!"

Yes, he does have the will... Dracula thought, suprised. The syringe was supposed to keep any full grown werewolf paralysed, making any unable to speak because of the numb lips.

"Oh no, there are more here, Gabriel! I saved some in secret from my brides! And now I have more children from my new brides! They will be pleased to see they're children, and my other bride's children live! And you are going to bring it to them!" Dracula hissed and laughed loudly. Van Helsing felt his eyes widely in disbelief. It all fit why Dracula wanted him so badly. He, Van Helsing, was going to be used as an energy source for Dracula's scheme. But then, that wouldn't work, Dracula had tried werewolves on the machine before and it had never worked.

"It can't... it won't... work, count... I won't... help you..." Van Helsing managed to say and this made Dracula laugh hard even more.

"My, you still don't understand do you, Gabriel? You have the will. And a will as strong as yours, it will work! My friend, I will force you to help me." Dracula hissed and looked back at his brides. They were fitting in the last pieces of the machines. "Now it's your chance to bring life, Gabriel! After all, you seem to love taking life!" and then Dracula cackled.


"Oh god, what are we going to do?" Carl shouted as they heard a cackle from the castle. Nemamiah nodded in agreement and Anna just fiercely looked at them both. "What are we going to do? We go and get Van Helsing back!"

"I still don't get why Dracula wants my father," Nemamiah spoke but instead of an answer, he earned himself a glare from Anna.

"I don't care! You saw those eggs! Dracula is trying to bring them back and- Oh my God!" Anna shouted in horror. Carl and Nemamiah both turned to her, looking perplexed.

"What is it, Anna?" Carl spoke but Anna was already going to explain. "OF COURSE. That is why Dracula wants Van Helsing! Van Helsing is a werewolf and Carl, you remember that night when Van Helsing went to kill Dracula, yes? Well, Van Helsing had the will to kill Dracula and Dracula needs a Werewolf with the power of the will to bring his children to life!"

"Oh God..." Carl spoke, aghast at the idea.

"We'll have to go battle Dracula, my father will help us!" Nemamiah spoke.

"But how? Van Helsing is trapped by Dracula and his brides! You saw how limp and sick he looked! Oh Van Helsing!" Anna said and Nemamiah raised an eyebrow, with a grin on his face.

"I have an idea." Carl looked awkwardly at him.

"I've heard that before."


Van Helsing was shoved into the machine harshly and he gave an agonized roar, not sounding inhuman at all. His eyes turned feral, looking deadly and powerful than ever. Dracula looked at him with amusement. At last, finally, he was able to bring his children back to life, with his enemy in his hands. How would he kill him later? Will he be able to use him after the experiment, whre Van Helsing will be as weak as a small, poor wolf cub?

I think I'll start with his past, taunt him, Dracula thought evilly and he looked at Van Helsing, who's fingers were starting to twitch with life. He still looked stiff and numb but if Dracula didn't work fast, Van Helsing will escape and ruin his plan. His brides were looking up at them with sly grins.

Van Helsing looked at Dracula with disgust and prevented himself for showing any fear in his eyes. Anna and the others will try to save him and he would get out of this machine before he was going to bring life to Dracula's children. Dracula eyed him and with a grin his long, sharp nails dug into Van Helsing's cheeks, making Van Helsing growl in pain, glaring up at him. Blood trickled down Van Helsing's cheeks and Dracula laid the droplet of blood on his finger and put it on his lips, smearing it on them. Van Helsing stared at disgust as Dracula licked off the smeared blood.

"Gabriel, my dear old friend, do you wonder why you killed me?" Dracula said and he laughed cruelly.

Van Helsing's eyes flickered with interest but he still glared back. He looked like he could spit at Dracula with hate.

"I... don't care... now... Dracula..." he gasped out painfully, his eyes wincing at hte pain from his body and his bleeding cheek. The brides were looking hungrily at it but they seemed to hold back, frightened to anger their master.

"Oohhh but I know you still want to know, Gabriel. We have done so much in our past lives, you and I.."

Yes, I still wonder. But I do not CARE! Van Helsing thought angrily, waiting to rip that throat of the vampire. The agony made his werewolf venom fuel his anger and he only longed to see Dracula die.

"How is your son, Gabriel?"Dracula said as he started to turn his back to Van Helsing, who froze, making his eyes widen in suprise.

"W-Wait..." Van Helsing whispered and Dracula looked around, a sly grin appearing on his lips.

"So, you do want to know," Dracula spoke and Van Helsing nodded, eyeing Dracula cautionsly.

"How did you.. know I... had a son?"

Dracula raised an eyebrow, pretty unlike him to do so and laughed. "He was just a little baby when your wife gave birth to him!"

"You... knew..?" Van Helsing said and Dracula's lips curled into a cruel smile.

"Of course I knew. I was your brother in arms. We fought together. We knew each others secrets. But your duty to the Holy Order was stronger than our bond of friendship!"

Van Helsing looked confusedly at him. Dracula... his friend?

"You decided to tell me off about my dearest love, who in fact loved me with her heart. The Holy Order ordered my love's execution and she was killed. Becase of you. I truly despised you then, more than ever. I just wanted to get out, have family and you crushed it with your hands.

"So I did the most worst anyone would never have imagined. I brought my love back from the dead with dark magic. You found out and yet again, told the Holy Order who wanted me killed. You were ordered to kill me, Gabriel. The reason, I do not know, but... I do remember you saying that I was evil!" Dracula hissed and his face darkened.

Van Helsing just stared at Dracula. He was right. Dracula was evil. He now understood why Dracula always called him Gabriel, or the reasons why he knew much more about him than Van Helsing himself might have realised.

"But you still must be wondering... If you were alive with me, why are you still alive? I put you under a dark curse, Gabriel, one that will probably haunt you untill your pitiful little end, which will come soon. I intend to torture you until you try beg at my feet!" Dracula spoke. Van Helsing glared angrily at Dracula, who just looked amusedly at him. "You are my prisoner now, Gabriel, and you little friends shall die! And your grown son, who my brides describe that he is as handsome as you. I shall enjoy killing him!" Dracula said and saw the flare of fury in Van Helsing's eyes.

Slowly from the window, moonlight shed on Van Helsing and the werewolf venom suddenly boilied in his veins, strengthening him. Van Helsing embraced the curse willingly, too angry that Dracula had insulted his son. The rage consumed him and his eyes glowed, glaring at his enemy. His humanity seemed to disappear only in his face it stayed as his fangs started to regrow again, waiting to sink into the enemy's neck. He struggled furiously in his bonds, trying to rip away so he could transform.

Dracula laughed coldly as his bride joyfully plunged the same syringe back into Van Helsing's system. He roared angrily but the liquid and he breathed out with a sigh, that made his shoulder sag down. His eyes rolled back in his sockets and closed, leaving him limp, leaving Dracula satisfied. "GET THE MACHINE READY!"

A/N: Sorry I stopped there but my mom is talking near my ear to stop writing! So I'll write again later! Please review!