A/N: I hope you like this one. I tired too get it to you as fast as i could.
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Anna watched as Dracula's expression change from one of puzzlement, to one of surprise and slight hint of anger. "You had a baby with another man?!" He exclaimed. "Well…. When I was 17, my father made me have a secret arranged marriage with Prince Bela Garrad of Hungary." She said remembering that snob of a husband. "You were married to a man named Bela?!?" He said breaking into laughter. "But why did you keep it a secret?" He added seriously. "Because if you or your brides found out you would kill him out of fear of there being another generation of the Valerious family." She said. "That is probably true, but I have a question. If you went to so much trouble to have a child, why did you put her in a foster home?" He asked, confused by that fact. "They were staying in Hungary when the influenza hit and he was not vaccinated. So he became very ill and died. I could not care her when your brides came every week to try and waste me, so I put her in a foster home in town, in hopes of getting her back after either you or the brides died." She said, truthfully. "Now I am going to tuck her in." She said, turned, and left. She walked the short distance between the rooms and opened the door, Gwyneth was just finishing tucking in her daughter. "Why did you tuck her in? That is my job." She asked somewhat angry. "Well, she was tired so I decided since you were talking to the master, that I would tuck her in for you. Sorry if you wanted to do that yourself. I won't do it again." Gwyneth said apologetically. "No, it's ok. It's just that I haven't seen her in so long." She said desolately. "At least you have a child." Gwyneth said, enviously. "Why don't you have one? You seem like quite a catch." She said, flatteringly. "I don't know why but men don't like me. You're so lucky the master loves you." She said, even more enviously. "And even if guys like me, it wouldn't matter." Gwyneth added, miserably. "Why?" She asked. "Because I am a half vampire and vampires can't have children." She said unhappily. "How did you become a half vampire?" She asked, inquisitively. "My mother was a human and my father was a vampire." Gwyneth said. "Was?" She said. "My mother died in child birth and my father doesn't care about me. Dracula took me in." Gwyneth said, gratefully. "What about the other servants?" She asked, thinking of all of the servants she had met over the past. "They are just like me, half vampires with no parents." Gwyneth said. "Now I better leave. I have many chores to do." She said, turned, and then left. Anna walked over and looked at her little angel. "So this is my grandchild." Satan said, appearing beside her. Anna curled her hand into a fist. So hard, that her palm began to bleed. "Ooh….. Someone has a temper…" He said, teasingly, while watching the blood run down her palm and ooze onto the floor. "She and I are not related to you in any way!" She said, through clenched teeth. "Not now, but you will be soon." He said, overconfidently. "Never." She said, trying to stay call so she would not wake Allison. "You piss me off! My son loves you! And yet you treat him like shit! Like a fucking bastard that you hate! Even though you love him!" He roared. "Shut up! You will wake up Allison!" She whispered. "Don't worry I put her under a sleeping spell right when I walked in. So we can talk." He said, mischievously. "Well I don't want to talk!" She said, turned, and then walked out of the room, slamming the door behind her. Satan released Allison from his spell. Dracula walked into the room. "I heard yelling. What happened?" He asked. "I was just having a talk with Anna. I don't know how you love her, let alone stand her. Now if you will excuse me I have to go." He said and then disappeared.
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Allison listened to the door closed, and opened her eyes. She had heard everything and has a plan formulating in her mind.