You guys never cease to amaze me. Thank you all for sending in characters. The variety of personalities is great. I will draw characters at random from a box so that I don't have to choose.

This chapter is dedicated to Bewarethedarkness, who sent in the character Becca Barlett. Thank you for this great character! I hope she's what you thought she would be like.

Vlad sighed and listened to the peace and quiet. He had sent the women who had called him crazy away, and now he was feeling much calmer. Then he realized just how tired he was, and he decided to go to bed.

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The next morning he woke up to a pair of brown eyes staring into his.

He jumped several feet in the air, and landed on the floor. Vlad stared crazily at the women who had invaded his home, and was glad that he wore pajamas while he slept. She stared back, and Vlad noticed that whoever she was, she seemed to like the color black.

She wore a black polo neck, a black overcoat, which she had her hands concealed in, black pants of some sort, and black combat boots. A black bandana was tied around her neck in a cowboy fashion. Her hair was also black, and cut short. Vlad noticed that her clothes seemed almost a little unnecessarily baggy.

"W-w-who are you?" he asked, still dazed. The women stared at him and then replied.

"I'm Becca Barlett. Are you Vlad Masters?" Her voice sounded jumpy, like she was paranoid.

"Yeah." Vlad said staring at her. Then he mentally smacked himself. He stood up and regained some composure. "What are you doing in my house!" Vlad yelled.

Becca jumped back in surprise and started to pull something from her pocket, and Vlad saw a flash of metal. Then she put her hand back in her pocket. "I'm here for our date." Vlad instantly lost the little bit of composure he had regained.

"What?" he said looking shocked.

"I am here for our date. You and I are going to have a date together." Her voice became a whisper, and Vlad thought that she said, "Or else."

"Or else?" He asked, not quite believing what he had heard. Becca watched him carefully and then took her hand out of her pocket, minus whatever she had been holding earlier. She grabbed his wrist and began pulling him out of his room.

Vlad, still in a daze, forgot that he was part ghost for a moment and punched Becca in the stomach. His hand met something solid, much too solid to be her actual stomach, and he heard his hand make a crunch noise.

Becca almost smiled as she used her other hand to pull up her shirt and reveal body armor. "You can't escape me Vlad. I know what I'm doing." She turned and started pulling Vlad down the hallway when he finally remembered that he could go intangible.

He phased through her hand and started to run. She turned and pulled something out of her pocket. To Vlad's horror it was a gun. Vlad ran faster, wishing that this hallway wasn't so straight and long. He could hear Becca catching up to him, her footsteps almost silent.

A blast hit the ceiling a few yards in front of him and it collapsed, blocking the hallway. Vlad was trapped. He turned and saw Becca running towards him, stuffing one gun into one pocket and pulling another gun out of another.

Vlad prepared to turn intangible when he heard the gunshot but it never came. Instead there was a whoosh and he was trapped in a net.

Becca crouched down and stared at him with her brown eyes. She had her bandanna pulled over her mouth, and Vlad was almost positive that she was smiling triumphantly. He could have easily phased out of the net, but then he would reveal to Becca that he wasn't quite human. He was not going to do that if he didn't have to.

Vlad sighed and then said, "Fine, we'll go on a date." Becca pulled off the bandana revealing exactly what Vlad suspected, a triumphant smile.

"I was expecting you to do something like this. Everyone said I was paranoid but they were wrong."

"Right… Would you mind letting me go into my room to change?" Vlad was planning to ditch her as soon as she let him out of her sight.

"Not unless I watch you." She said seriously. Vlad gasped and felt his face turn red.

"W-w-what?"

"You probably have some sort of passageway out of your room, and as soon as I let you out of my sight you'll ditch me. So no, you can't change unless I watch you." Vlad stared at her helplessly.

"I can't go out in my pajamas." He said. She started pulling things out of her jacket. Vlad watched as she pulled out weapon after weapon after weapon, and a large pile was forming on the floor. Vlad stared in half terror half boredom as she produced enough weapons from her overcoat to supply several armies.

Then she began searching through the pile for weapons she could easily carry. She strapped what looked like a utility belt around her waist and began filling that with weapons too. Next she strapped weapons to a belt that ran over her shoulder, and began putting smaller things like knives into her boots.

When she was finally done transferring weapons, there were only two things left on the floor. A huge bazooka that looked too big for anyone to hold, and the overcoat. She ripped the net and pulled Vlad out. Then she handed him her overcoat.

"You can wear this." Vlad was afraid of what would happen if he didn't take it, and he put it on. She picked up the bazooka and forced Vlad to walk out to his car. Vlad's chauffer saw the lady with the bazooka coming and ran off screaming.

Vlad sat in the driver's seat and Becca sat in the passenger. She had the bazooka on her lap. "Where should we go?" Vlad asked questioningly. "To a resteraunt?" he didn't think that they would let Becca in with all of her weapons, but maybe the police would arrest her.

"No, someone I caught before might be there, and they might want to take revenge on me." Vlad sighed. He had no experience dating.

"Okay, how about a movie?" She shook her head.

"Too dark, someone might sneak up on us, or you might sneak out on me." Vlad was starting to get irritated, because she had foiled another one of his escape plans. Paranoid people seemed to do that a lot.

"Fine, what do you suggest we do?" There was silence for a few minutes.

"We could go hunting" she said finally.

"What?" Vlad looked at her in disbelief.

"I need to catch this guy who has escaped jail. There's a thirty thousand dollar reward on head, and I plan on earning that."

"Look," Vlad said putting his arm around her. "This isn't working out." He phased his hand into her head and pressed a nerve. Becca passed out instantly. Vlad wiped sweat off of his forehead. Then he took Becca's coat off of him and wrapped her up in it so that she couldn't move.

Then he went back into his house, got dressed, and called the police. They came and arrested Becca for attempted murder.

Vlad sighed and massaged his temples. At least he was rid of that psycho.

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Danny and Sam had been following the chain of events from cameras that Sam had bought and Danny had set up around the mansion. Danny was laughing and Sam couldn't help but laugh too.

"Did you see Vlad's face when he woke up?" Danny laughed and then decided who he should torture Vlad with next.

Once again, thank you Bewarethedarkness.

If anyone has more characters than the one you already submitted feel free to submit it. The more the merrier!