Linda was lying on her bed. Chip bag in hand with other food wrappers all over her room. After Nicole's death and Amy leaving she had nothing to do with her life. Except plan revenge. Amy was happy with her friends, and Linda suffered at the hands of her daughters fate. Her mind was as twisted as Jack The Ripper's. Always thinking about ways to kill, Amy. She was in a drunken stupper, hench the vodka bottle in her hand. Mumbling to herself was the only way she could actually think. "I've got it," she said burping after. "I'll hire a hit man!"
Dracula, Amy, and Jackie were out on the town. Seeing movies, going to a restuarant, and of course shopping. Dracula's hands never left Amy. He wanted to stay by her always. He kissed her in public, and he didn't care if anyone say. But maybe tonight wasn't such a good time to do this. Linda's plan was going to be coming in full circle. But of course Linda was so drunk she forgot to tell the hit man of what Amy looked like. All he knew was that she had brown hair. Both Jackie and Amy had brown hair, but he assumed that Amy had no boyfriend. Yet Dracula was holding her.
"Is it ok if I go back to your apartment and get something?" "Sure we'll wait for you down here." Jackie went upstairs, the hit man following her as well. Once she was inside, and there was no one in sight, he attacked. Linda had said that she didn't care how he did it, but just do it. He rapped her repeatedly, covering her mouth.
"Something doesn't sound right." "What are you talking about?" "Jackie." "Your vampire senses kicking in?" "Yea, we should check on her." They ran upstairs and found the hit man on top of her. Dracula flung him off of her. "Who sent you?" "Linda, Amy's step mother." "Jackie are you alright?" "No..." Jackie was crying and sobbing all at once. DRacula killed him, and was by Jackie's side along with Amy. "Call the police."
The crime, brutal. Yet it went by so quickly. There would be no trial, but just a newspaper artical. Dracula was by Jackie's side, while Amy was getting her a drink. "Thank you so much." "I just wish we were there before it happened." "Yea, but then Amy would've been killed. I thank you." She kissed him on the lips and hugged him. "Ok, you have to stop doing that. I'm engaged to Amy. If she finds out, she'll be furious. I'll have to tell her." "Sorry, but I can't help it." "You shouldn't anyway. It's wrong." Wait a second. 'It's wrong.' Did I just say that? Me! Of all the... I'm being too good, but I love Amy. "Yea you're right. I'm sorry. We both need to tell her." "That we can agree on."
"WHat are you two talking about? Tell me what?" Both looked at each other, then at Amy. "Darling, forgive me. Well, I'm trying to put this in a nice way and..." "I kissed Dracula." "What!" "Yea I kissed him. It was an accident though. I didn't mean to. I don't want to ruin what you both have for each other." "My love I'm sorry." "No need to apologize..." "Please do not be angry." "I was going to say that I wasn't mad at you, but just disappointed. I love you and I forgive both of you." "I better get going to the doctors. I'll see you at the wedding." Jackie left and all was silent. "You're mad." "No I'm not." "Amy, I can read your mind. Please, I love you." "Well you might have to earn my trust again." "How about this." He kissed her, and picked her up. "What are you doing?" "Something I've been wanting to do for a long time."