Hey:) Hmmm…well, as I said last time, I hope I got readers out there.
I put one of the original character from Dracula 2000 in this chapter. One who could have been very interesting but never get his chance in the movie. Read and you'll find out who! ;) Please, don't get upset about what I wrote, okay:)
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Chapter 3; Wolfgang
Dracula was biting a woman that will so be his second bride. The first one was enjoying while her master was 'drinking'. Seeing him this way was almost orgasmic and he usually liked having this effect on other women. But Tina had nothing interesting inside her to get him excited.
A week had past since he saw the woman he really wanted. He learned her name a few days ago. Anne. She was far more attractive than the two brides he had with him. He spied her every day, every night and soon, he would reveal himself to her. But not in his 'man' form, for if he wanted to follow her during the day, he had to use some ruse.
Father David had traveled all the way from USA to England to be at the funeral of Mary and Simon. They were his friends and had always consider Mary as a little sister. The service had taken place four days prior. Now, he had some business at Carfax. In her will, Mary Van Helsing had asked him to take care of what she was keeping. Dracula's silver coffin.
The taxi came to a stop and he was in front of the building Abraham Van Helsing had bought more than a hundred years ago. When he entered, he was surprised he haven't been stopped by nothing. No guards, no security system. Nothing. Well, even entering the place without problem was a surprise. There was no one. He walked into each doors and secret chamber. When he was in front of the vault, he found it wide open and knew. Dracula was free once more.
-Oh I'm too old for this kind of adventure. He mumbled, making the cross sign before he quit
Anne was walking in her favourite park. It was sunny today, for once. It has been raining for weeks. As she sat on a bench, there was a dog, slowly approaching toward her. She was a bit scared. Will it attack me? Or does it want some food? Do I smell like food? She thought. Dogs had always made her nervous, ever since one bite her when she was only a toddler. Though, as the animal get closer, she found that he was not looking like any dog she had seen.
When the animal arrived in front of her, it sat and gently placed its head on her lap. Anne was sure it was a boy for no girl would do such a thing. The thought made her laugh. That dog didn't seemed enraged or violent. She cautiously start to scratch him behind his ear.
-I would be careful if I were you. A man's voice said behind her
She turned to see what looked like a priest. She didn't listened to him for that reason. Church had always been trouble maker for her. She didn't believed in religious things. Their poisonous speech had always gave her goose bumps. I made nonsense for her that a lot of people died because they believe. Any way, the man sat beside her.
-Hi! I'm Father David. He said quite gently
-I'm Anne Tremblay. She answered politely
-It sounds French.
-Francophone from Quebec.
-Oh, tourist?
All she wanted was for him to go and continue to pet that friendly dog. His question was starting to annoy her a great deal.
-No I'm not a tourist and if you want to know I'm stuck in that foggy country. Now if you don't mind, I would like to spend some more time with my new friend here.
She motioned for the animal, and Father David frowned. He looked closer at what she was calling a dog. The animal raised its head toward the man, his blue eyes glowing with threat.
-Its not a dog. He said finally, looking at the animal once more, convinced something was wrong about it
-What do you mean? She asked, more and more annoyed but yet very curious
-It's a wolf.
Wide eyed, Anne looked at her fury friend. Yes, now that she thought about it, he looked more like a wolf than a dog and somehow, she loved him even more.
-In that case, I shall call him Wolfgang. She smiled defiantly
-You don't intend to keep that animal are you?
-Yes I am. And you sir, don't have anything to say about it. I don't know you and even if you pretend to be a nice guy, I don't trust stranger.
-You don't even trust someone from the church?
-Church doesn't mean anything to me.
On that, she turned toward Wolfgang and head home. The wolf followed her like a nice pet and they were soon out of Father David's sight.
-Maybe I'll stay a while longer in England. He said to himself, praying that that wolf wasn't what he feared it was