Ok me again, I know lets less talk more story so here we go.
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Dracula leaned against the railing of the balcony that looked over the sleepy little town. He hated the anticipation and he hated being patient, he had been patient for too long, recently days felt like years. And he hated wasting time. He wrestled with the idea of forcing along the project, make it happen earlier than it was supposed to, but he would get the same excuse Frankenstein and Igor would say "Rome wasn't built in a day." But that thought was interrupted by two gentle hands wrapping around his arm. Aleera rested her head on his shoulder. "What troubles you so, my master?" she calmly asked, playing with the collar on his jacket. "If it's the princess you desire, I shall retrieve her for you." She said with the slightest trace of jealousy in her calm voice.
"No, do not fret about finding the princess, my pet, I assure you she will find us, one way or another." He said his voice dripping with overconfidence. He could feel her transformation beginning, just as the same way he felt his other brides' transformations, among other things.
"Ah yes, the sleep walking, though master, can you be sure she will find the door? Her father couldn't." she asked reluctantly, she too could feel Anna's transformation. She wasn't too excited to share her master with anyone else, especially Valerious brat.
"Don't worry about that either, leave the princess's dreams to me." He assured her curling his figures in her long red hair, which pleased Aleera very much. That was interesting to him; Aleera seemed to value his attention the more than the other two did, maybe it was because he had turned her first and she had been with him longest, he admired her for that. He peered into her unusually colored eyes. "Leave it all to me."
Anna wondered through the snow, she assumed that she was in the forest beyond the village. But something was different about the forest today, though the snow was deep and abundant; it wasn't cold, not at all. "Why am I here again" she whispered to herself as she bent down and scooped a hand full of the snow. She rubbed the slush between her bare hands and still felt nothing, something wasn't right. She wandered farther, and the next thing she new she found in the clearing were velkan had set the trap for the werewolf, the day he supposedly died. She wrapped her arms around herself, and hugged herself as the memories of that tragic day came flooding back. Suddenly she heard a sharp cracking sound of something breaking. She frantically looked around, searching for what caused the sound. The sound of heavy breathing echoed through the forest then suddenly stopped leaving a deafening silence. The quiet sound of her breathing was the only sound that could be heard. She didn't move an inch. Then the beating of her heart rang in her ears as she waited for what was watching her to show itself. Then she took a small step forward and a large ferocious werewolf burst out of the bushes breaking the silence.
And Anna was off.
Van Helsing opened his eyes groggily. He had stayed with Anna to make sure that if she sleepwalked she would stay in the house. He must have fallen asleep. He rubbed his eyes and instantly he noticed something different, Anna wasn't there. He got to his feet. "Anna?" he whispered to himself at first, and then he started to call out. "Anna? Anna!" he quickly ran out of the room and down the hall, he needed to stop her, from leavening and going to him. "Anna!"
Anna ran and locked herself in the first building she could find. Conveniently the house was empty. She leaned against the door to catch her breath when she noticed that she wasn't alone. She silently stood there for a while when she figured out who it was, it was velkan.
"Velkan?" she whispered she took a step closer, "velkan." He looked up and started to walk away into another room, she followed him curiously up the stairs into another room and then he seemed to disappear. She looked around confused she called out to him again "velkan? Are you here?" she said almost at the point of crying when her herd his voice.
"Anna." his voice seemed to come out of nowhere. She looked around for a second then found it was coming from another mirror. She cautiously walked over to the hanging mirror and saw that an image of velkan's face floated in the mirror.
"Velkan, what are you doing here?" she asked, she was very, very confused.
"There's a way." He said fairly fast.
"What?" she asked again.
"There is a way, just say them and the door will open. Say them." He said with a microscopic bit of demand.
"Say what?" she asked, it was so unclear what did she have to say?
"Deum lacessat ac inaum imbeat aperiri" he said hastily.
"What?"
"Just say it" he demanded.
"Deum lacessat ac inaum imbeat aperiri" she repeated reluctantly.
"Yes say it again" he said in a pleased voice.
Van Helsing searched almost the whole house until her got to the library he found her standing in front of the large map. He started to relax, but his sigh of relief was caught in his throat when he saw what she was doing. She was staring at the painting mumbling something that sounded like Latin. When he could finally make out what she was saying, it sounded strangely familiar. He remembered what the cardinal had given him before he left for Transylvania. He repeated the words to himself "Deum lacessat ac inaum imbeat aperiri."
Then he realized what he thought it meant "in the name of god open this door." He thought to himself. He walked over to her and touched her shoulder, and it sounded like she hissed at him.
"Don't touch me." She whispered evilly. She turned around staring at him with her electric blue eyes.
"Anna, wake up." He said calmly. She just stared at him. "Anna. Listen to me, wake up!" he commanded. She hissed at him.
"Don't touch me I said!" She commanded strongly, and with inhuman strength broke his grip from her shoulders. He grabbed her shoulders and shook her, and she quickly snapped out of her trance. "What? why are you shaking me?" then she went quited s she noticed that she was in the library. She looked around the room obviously clueless on what had just happened. Then she looked at him. "How did I get here?" she asked confused.
"You were sleepwalking." He said calmly.
"What does that have to do with anything?" she asked sternly.
"Dracula is trying to get you to come to him." He said looking strait into her eyes. "You need to stay away from him ok please." He told her.
He hugged her to himself. "I'll try" she said into his chest. He held her tighter, he felt like if if he let her go he was afraid would lose her forever. She needed to stay in control of herself, no matter how hard it was.