Hey everybody it's me... Guess what I don't have writers block, IM SO HAPPY! HAPPY HAPPY JOY JOY! Sorry that I haven't updated in a while, this story is only gonna last a few more chapters well here's your new chapter, I worked really hard on this so enjoy! HAPPY!
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With the simple task of scaling the castle gates (well easy for him) getting into the castle was easy enough, but now it was just a race against time, he had so many priorities; he needed to find and save Anna, save Frankenstein, save the world and save himself. Now the hard part had just begun. Both he and Carl had been carefully wandering the halls of the lair not too long but long enough to plan out their next move. He was fully aware that once he passed through the door that anything was possible and he was fully prepared to do what ever it took to finish his job.
Van Helsing led the way up winding stairs Carl followed behind, when they reached the end of the stairs they came to a vast room. He walked in cautiously and realized that the object in the middle of the room was syringe floating in some kind of clear glasslike substance. "The cure…" Carl whispered as they both walked closer. Van Helsing put his fingers up to the glasslike surface put quickly pulled his fingers away as he felt something move behind him. He turned around and quickly surveyed the room, it looked empty, then something moved in front of him. There were two of them and he had a feeling he knew who they were.
"Were not alone" He murmured to Carl as he reached the sliver stake at his side. There was a loud crash of thunder, a flash of lightening. Then a big gust of wind came in and all the torches blew out, leaving them all in the dark. He handed Carl the stake and told him to get out, and van Helsing just stood there listening, once he was alone he began to notice there was dull aching behind his eyes, he felt he familiar pain of another fit, he fought the wolfen feeling that tried to take over, another reminder one of what he had to do. As the pain began to go away, he felt someone come up behind him. He grabbed his gun from his jacket.
A pair of gentle hands placed themselves on his arm and slid slowly up to his right shoulder, his gun clanged to the stone floor an. A pair of lips came to his ear "welcome back" the voice whispered gently, then another pair of hands gripped his other arm, The hands on his right side let go but the one on the left stayed, her hands slid across his back and gripped his shoulders as she slid the jacket off his shoulders. Her hands gripped his shoulders and the voice whispered again "yes we missed you" both voice sounded practically the same. She brought her lips down to neck; he could feel her breath on his skin. He couldn't tell how long he had been standing there She began to dig her nails into the skin on his arm, until Frankenstein's cry snapped him out of it.
His hands slowly met hers and began to slowly peel her hands off of his arm away. She moved from behind to in front of him and she inched closer, all he could see was a pair of bright blue eyes. Without breaking eye contact he carefully pulled a smaller stake out from his belt and slid it between them, all the way up to the her chin. She backed away slowly her eyes moving from the stake to him. Then she smiled, "you won't kill me"
"Try me" he slid the point down to her chest, she just smiled and leaned into the point. "But Honestly Anna, I don't plan to." They just stared at each other as he held the stake between them like a sword.
Ok I will continue this in the next chapter so read and review please. I know it's a bit short and I'm juggle two stories right now so, tell me what you think.