"Asshole."
"What did you just say?"
"You are such an asshole."
Dracula snapped around angrily, slowly coming toward her, trying not to hurt her. A cold smile played upon his handsome face, as he cooly put a strand of his black hair behind his ear with his pinky. Amber kept her arms crossed as she stared blankly at him, ignoring his coming approach. He was right next to her when he wrapped his arm around her waist and his face so close to her ear whispered, "I'll have you one way or another my dear. Let's not start out this way with anger or violence, but if you wish it, so be it." "Asshole," she whispered. Dracula frowned and spun her around to met his gaze as he gritted his teeth in anger. He tried not to raise his voice when he spoke to her so his voice cracked when he said, "If I must i shall use force. It's your choice my love; pain or love."
"You can't love! And besides, you'd have a better chance of having a stripper from Mr.Happy's than me, you arrogant asshole."
Dracula gave a short laugh as he turned around for a moment saying, "True. It would be a lot easier than dealing with you."
"Told ya."
"But you're too beautiful to pass up my love. Hate to disappoint you, but let's just say tonight is our night," he grinned madly as he pulled her closer.
"Hell no! I'm not being stuck with a pimp like you who can't keep it in his pants for 2 seconds. Asshole!"
"Tut tut," he said flicking his index finger is disapproval, "No language like that my dear. Tonight we are traveling to Hungary for a little get together for vampires," he paused as he heard all three of his brides scream, "Yessss! Partay!!!"
Amber rolled her eyes and said, "Probably a get together for vampires from E-Harmony."
"Hey, don't go there," Dracula warned kiddingly.
"Too late, asshole."
"Stop it with the whole asshole thing, ok? It's really unattractive."
"I reached my goal by being unattractive to you! Can I go now?"
"No."
"Asshole."
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Jenna and Daniel were sitting in the dinning room of his home while they were both reading a magazine with coffee. Jenna counldn't sit still becuase of her anxiousness. Her friend was in trouble yet she was sitting here pretending like she never existed. Was she this cold? Would she stoop to Dracula's level of coldness? Maybe. No, she thought, I'm not like that. I know Amber would try every possible way to save my pathetic ass. Why am i not doing anything? She sighed heavily and got up, as Daniel stared at her and saked, "Where are you going?" "I'm going to try and save my friend, i can't sit here and do nothing. I mean, she would try to save us if we were in her position. Where would Dracula go?"
"A strip joint."
"No. He has three brides, he already has a strip joint. Like a party, would he go to one or something?"
"Well there is that party he goes to every year in Hungary."
"Alright. Get your lazy ass out of that chair and let's go."
"Can I get a..."
"No snacks or anything along the way. We have to hurry."
"Whatever you say mother."
"Jerk asshole kid," Jenna mumbled.
"Hey I heard that!"
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Three days later
Amber was locked in a room, yet again. She layed on her bed trying to get figures from the ceiling to help her from dying of bordem. Dracula had picked out this stupid dress for her to show off for his stupid friends, if he had any, probably did. She sighed heavily and sat up slowly as she heard the brides scurrying along the hallway being all excited. "What a bunch of losers. It's like they've never been to one," she said annoyed by the growing chitter of the moronic brides. The door opened as Dracula came in, smiling. Amber frowned and stood up as Dracula walked toward her. Before he could put his arm around her waist or hold her she said bitterly, "Don't even think about it."
Dracula withdrew his hands from the space between them and stood infront of her. "What is it this time? PMS? Can't you not be so...stubborn?"
"Sorry I can't do what you want! but I have better things to do than be stuck here with you! I can't stand that blabbing of your damn brides anymore! I'm going insane!"
"I can see that."
"Stop being such an...errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
"Ohh I liked that. Can you growl? Bet that sounds even hotter."
"Perve."
Dracula laughed loudly as he walked out the door saying, "Get ready darling, we leave in a few minutes."
Amber fake cried and locked the door as she put on her dress. It was really hard to put on and it looked so simple to do, what a phile of shit. It was a ballroom gown, much like what Anna wore. It was red but was a halter top with no feathers. Her high heels were red as well and so was pretty much everything else she put on. Her hair was done in a half ponytail that was curly while a single large strand of hair was straight that went behind her ear, or on it's own bothered the hell out of her by moving on her cheek. Dracula came back into the room, his oufit red as well (really hott), and smiled at her appearance. "My...I'm speechless. You look..." "Stupid," Aleera cut in. Dracula snarled at her as she winched and slowly crept out of the room. "Thank God I don't look sluty or fugly like you!" Amber screamed at the top of her lungs making sure everyone heard her.
Dracula simply laughed and moved closer to her and held her closer to him. He started to kiss her neck, then he moved up to her jawline and cheek. "I really want you right now." "You wish. You can't handle this." Dracula smirked, "Really? I beg to differ."
Before he could kiss her she walked out into the hallway, while Dracula sighed and followed. "Do you even know wher you're going my love?" "Yea. It's obvious."