Okay, people! I finally own a character in my fan-fic! Vivienne, even though she was in the movie, I gave her a name and a personality. OK, thank you peeps who reviewed (Elwyndra and anett). Now that winter break is coming up, I can write more! (I only write on weekends at the moment…sorry…)

Chapter 2-

Three people were gathered by the hearth in Vivienne's home. Carl, Van Helsing, and the woman who said that she was Anna Valerious back from the dead. Vivienne didn't really know what to believe anymore, after hearing 'Anna' and Van Helsing tell Carl the story. Well, at least she was dressed now. Carl had found 'Anna' lying in Van Helsing's bed with only a cloak. Van Helsing was gone and his sheets were strewn on the floor. When the monster hunter had finally come back, the three had ignored Vivienne and talked all the way until now. Meanwhile, Vivienne was making breakfast and slowly losing her temper. Who did they think they were, making her slave in her own home as if this was an inn? But she said nothing, just listened.

"Oh, I almost forgot," Van Helsing said, pulling out a silver cross. It was the one Anna used to where around her neck. He gave it to her. "I found it where we…uh…buried you." She murmured her thanks and stowed it in the pocket of her new pants. No one else except for Vivienne noticed that she only held it by the chain and acted as if it were on fire.

Suddenly, there was a banging on the door of the cottage. Vivienne rushed to get it as she wiped her hands on her apron. It was a man from town. He was panting hard. "Vampires coming! Stay inside!" Then he ran to the next door to give the same message.

Now Vivienne had all of her guests' attentions. She slammed the door and could not keep the anger and accusatory out of her voice. "How are the vampires back? Why now?" She was glaring contemptuously at Anna.

"Vivienne, wh-what's wrong?" Carl asked. "Surely vampires coming back is nothing to be angry at us for…"

She pointed at Anna. "The vampires are coming back for her! If she can rise back from the dead, then the vampires certainly can! How do you know that she is Anna Valerious, anyway? The last time I saw that cloak of her's was on Count Vla-" Anna's hand lashed out and Vivienne immediately shut up. It was lucky for her that Van Helsing had grabbed Anna's hand before it hit Vivienne.

"I know that this is Anna. Who else would it be? Count Vladislous? Besides, arguing won't help against the vampires," Van Helsing said evenly.

Vivienne harrumphed and went to shut the windows to keep the vampires from coming in. Just then, two things happened at once. Anna went rigid and she called out something that nobody could make sense of in a hissing voice. The second thing was that two female vampires crashed through the window. One held the whimpering Vivienne and took off. The other changed into her human form. She looked much like Aleera, one of the wives of Count Vladislous.

"So, you two are the foes of my father who killed him," she said, indicating Van Helsing and Carl. She stepped forward, her pink dress fluttering slightly. Her sharp teeth were bared in a smirk.

Nervously, Carl pulled out a cross and threw it at her. She easily dodged it. "Do you think you can get rid of me so quickly? I haven't had my fun yet…" She dodged the silver bullets that Van Helsing was shooting at her and went up to him. Her iron grip held his writs as she toyed with him. "So, I see why Anna Valerious bothered with you." Her face was an inch away from his neck. Carl tried again, hurling another cross. The vampire avoided it and it cut Van Helsing's cheek. She laughed.

Just then, Carl seemed to get an idea. He pulled out a bottle of holy water and threw it at her feet. The glass shattered and the water flying everywhere- this the vampire couldn't avoid. She shrieked as her legs turned into ash along with the rest of her body.

Van Helsing thanked Carl. He touched the wound on his cheek, then seemed to remember something. Anna. He looked around wildly. She was gone.