I dedicate this fanfiction to my girlfriend and all my followers, and a special thanks to futureauthor13 for helping me in the correction.
CHAPTER 7 - Awakening
During the day, while everyone was asleep, a figure with black nails and was barefoot walking quietly along the corridors of the Hotel. Its thin black nightgown fluttered so much to look like a ghost and it was so graceful that not even shrunken head were complaining.
She stopped at Jonathan's door, the shrunken head hanging on it began to speak loudly:
-Hey, it's you, Mavis!-
-Shut up.- Mavis said in a low voice without even looking at her.
-Back so soon?! - Continued the shrunken head without lowering the voice.
-I said shut up! Or you'll wake up everyone! - The vampire replied excitedly, but always in a low tone and approaching her face to face with the head.
-Should you not be in bed at this hour?! -
At that, angry, Mavis took a bunch of withered flowers from a cabinet next to the door and shot them in shrunken head's mouth, which squirmed a lot, but at least she was silent.
The girl let out a sigh of relief. Then she disappeared in a flash of pink light, magical and immaterial, which passed under the narrow door crack like a snake of smoke, and then turn into a bat fluttering in Jonathan's room.
Wasting no time the vampire girl glided to boy's bed , who was sleeping on his side, and landed on the pillow.
She pushed her way under boy's outstretched arm and then change back to human. Now, Mavis was supine on the bed, the boy's head rested on her chest, and his outstretched arm moved in his sleep to embrace her waist and pull her closer to him.
The vampiress felt the warmth of Jonathan on herself and this excited her to feel a shiver of pleasure down her spine. She grinned and hugged Jonathan gently, approaching her face to the boy's head, which moved a little to cuddle against her.
Jonathan opened his eyes abruptly.
He had perceived to embrace something or someone in his sleep and knew immediately that it was not a dream when in the darkness of the room he felt to be resting on something very soft, but that was not the pillow...
With a series of convulsive movements caused by fear, agitation, and probably by his innate awkwardness, he broke free from the covers and roll on the floor until reaches the wall opposite his bed.
He stood up holding on to the walls, he was out of breath as if he had run a marathon, then took bravery and said:
-What the hell are you? What are you doing in my bed?!-
The bedclothes that he had turned to escape from the bed had completely covered Mavis, who sat down and, while she lifted away from itself, Jonathan terrified knelt down, bowed his head and pleaded whimpering:
-Please, don't eat me!-
Mavis chuckled, smoothed a tuft behind her ear and reassured him:
-No silly, I do not want to eat you...-
Jonathan opened his eyes and looked at the vampire, then stood up, scratching his head in shame. It was already the second time that he made a fool of himself like that with her!
-Are you crazy to do these attacks when I sleep? Then, I also touched your...-
The boy turned red with embarrassment and began to gesticulate with his hands for agitation.
Mavis crossed her legs to enjoy the show, the awkwardness of Jonathan had amused her from the first crash that Zinged them. Then the boy continued to whine:
-If your father finds out, I'm a dead man!-
The girl's gaze changed, from amused became mischievous.
She got out of bed and walked towards Jonathan. Her hips swaying sensually and he was dazed in front of all that beauty.
The sexy-vampire hint of a smile and whispered:
-Would you say that you did not like it?-
The boy was not expecting a question like this. He did not know what to say, rather, he did not know if answer or not, so he just gibberish.
But Mavis continued to stare at him increased slowly her alluring smile.
Jonathan was more agitated.
Even though he could barely see the figure a few yards away, the penetrating gaze of the girl reached him like an arrow even without the boy could distinguish it.
He did not know what to do, so he chose to follow the wall to the door slowly, keeping his eyes on her.
Bad idea for Jonathan, because the initiative had not the courage to have himthere had Maves, who with a quick jump pressed him between her legs, kneeling on the wall. Then took her wrists pinning his arms above his head against the wall, so he could not move an inch. Then she took his wrists blocking his arms over his head against the wall, so he could not move an inch.
Jonathan was very embarrassed, but Mavis seemed fun to tease him more and more, then she approached her head toward him until it touched the foreheads and tips of noses. The only thing that the two could see were the other's eyes, they stared at each other for a moment. Their foreheads broke off allowing the lips to get closer until they met, but suddenly the door opened a little illuminating the two who were dazzled.
A face peeped out and said with strong Eastern European accent:
-Jonathan! Are you in the room? I need to tal-
Dracula stopped abruptly when he saw that scene, he began to grind his teeth and opened the door with such violence that smash it on the wall. The shrunken head rolled on the floor and after spitting flowers said:
-My darling, if I do not stuff my mouth, maybe I could say do not disturb! I have just told you that you have gotten into serious trouble with your fat-"
"RAAAAAARRRRWWWWW!"
The tremendous roar silenced the petulant head and vibrated the walls, broke the windows and woke up the guests, who intrigued and scared by the noise came out of the room in his pajamas to see what was going on.
Dracula had never been so angry since Mavis had memory. She got her feet on the ground and made an embarrassed smile, like a child caught with his hand in the jam jar. She hoped to solve everything with a laugh, as she had always happened, but the face of the young vampire became serious when she realized that this time her father was not joking when he was approaching them slowly.
From behind the entrance of room peeped Frank, Griffin, and Murray Waine, while the others did not even have the courage to look inside.
Eunice only pushed through the crowd wondering what was all that noise and had no problems entering the room, but just before she could ask for explanations to Dracula, he took Jonathan by the neck and held it up, looking menacingly into his eyes.
His behavior left everyone speechless, the boy was breathing hard and struggling to free himself kicking and grabbing with his hands the arm of vampire, but in vain, then Dracula began to huskily yell on his face:
-I accepted you into my secret refuge, I treated you like a friend, I shared my pain with you, I chased you under the sun, and I let you know and love my daughter! After all I have done for you, how can you do this to me?!-
At these words, Mavis replied shouting in tears:
-Dad, please stop! Leave him! It's my fault!-
Dracula looked at her with his gray eyes full of hate and said:
-Shut up, you're just a slut!-
These words were most devastating then blow of a scythe which pierces the chest and breaks the heart. Mavis felt the world collapse under her feet falling into the abyss darker.
She was still next to his father, but the. gaze was absent and her eyes were dull like gray sky of November, she felt dead inside and at that moment she wanted to be really.
She could not cry because no tears could never give vent her pain.
Then, she felt an incredible energy to grow in her heart, the pain was turning into anger, so she gave vent all the hate with a punch in the face of her father, so strong that he left Jonathan and threw him against the wall breaking the cabinet and the mirror living him stunned by pain.
Mavis did not waste time, picked Jonathan coughing again, jumped through the broken window making their way between the heavy red curtains. She turned into a bat, leaving a trail of smoke, but this time it was not caused by metamorphosis, but the Sun that was burning her. She had never been exposed so much to the light of day, but the pain of her heart was still so strong that not even realized she burn.
Yes, I know, Dracula would never do a thing like that to Jonathan and especially would not do that to Mavis, but I do not leave anything to chance, every little detail that I write might not be noticed at first, but soon becomes significant. The next chapter will explain most things, so for now do not jump to conclusions.