Warnings: Homosexuality? My own characters. BLOOD AND GORE.
+^_^ Thankyou to whoever reads my stories especially this one since Young Dracula is a new fandom. And it has many fans but a lot of them don't write!XD I also noticed my mistake too. The story is now called "Vladimir IV". If you think about it then you would know why. This chapter means "Temptation". Playlist at the bottom.^^
~TentaĊ£ie~
Crina brushed her raven hair as she sat in front of the vanity. Her greyish eyes dancing with delight as she got the news from Mary. She was going to the school in this area which also held the other vampires. She smiled showing off her majestic white fangs in perfect rows.
"I guess it's time for diner." Crina hopped off her stool. The black corset dress tighten alittle and the ruffles of black material at the end swayed around her. "Mary!" She called. She wanted a blond for this evening.....
-Vladimir
Vlad groaned as Mr. Van Hellsing kept going on about the right way to shave oak. They were working on making holy items such as crosses or a candle holder. It was for them to learn how to detail the wood and Vlad sighed quietly this time seeing as everyone else was flat out asleep. Robin was beside him snoring very loudly. He took out a piece of paper and started doodling seeing as Mr. Van Hellsing was continuing no matter what. Vlad jumped when a had smacked his book on his desk.
"Since, everyone here seems to know everything. Why don't we get started?" Mr. Van Hellsing glared at Vlad and around the room. The thing that bothered Vlad was that he smelled a wonderful scent coming from Van Hellsing.
What the hell? This is Van Hellstink we are talking about.
Vlad glared back with malice. Usually he got along with Van Hellsing but today vampire senses were taking over he guessed. The attempted slaying of his father did put him in a mood. Lately however, It seemed to get worse and he was only 13. Why were signs, besides his fangs growing, coming up? The shake had woken Robin up and people were slowly obeying Van Hellsing. The problem was nobody really know how to do it so the class spent a hour making things looking like toothpicks and stakes. Some wood chips hit Vlad in the arm. He was getting nervous now. Of course he was far from worrying about getting staked but getting stabbed wasn't fun either.
"Oh garlic." Vlad sighed. His body tensed as he smelt someone cut their finger. Vlad put his hand to his mouth and gulped. A immense pain was in his mouth. He could feel his gums spreading apart and his underdeveloped fangs grow. They just shot out at least a inch! How was this happening. Robin stopped what he was doing and looked at him.
"You alright Vlad?" He put down the tools. Vlad shook his head. He had to get out now. Without a word Vlad sprinted out the door.
"Vlad!" Robin ran out after him ignoring Van Hellsing and the Class' stare. Vlad rushed in the boy's restroom. He removed his and looked in the mirror. Two elongated fangs glistened in the faint light. Not only were they there but they were hurting as hell too. Robin came in.
"Vlad?" He called. He stood beside him. "What's-" Vlad turned his face towards him. "Oh....."Robin was ecstatic and freaked out at the same time. His best was becoming a fully proper vampire!
Vlad looked away and whispered. "I can't deal with this right now Robin. I have to go." Now the smell of his best friend was becoming more noticeable.
"But-" Vlad was out the door before Robin even blinked.
-The Castle-
When Vlad got home he remembered what was going to happen today.
"One bad thing after another."Vlad looked in the mirror while straitening the clasp on his cloak. He told Robin earlier to stay away. When school had let out Robin came over as soon as possible. Vlad was going to go greet his Uncle Ivan, which spelled trouble for all breathers in town. He sighed for what must have been the thousandth time today. It hasn't been the mirror distorted his image making him look like a dork.
"Haha. Very funny for a inanimate object." Vlad drawled. His temper was completely short circuit now. The mirror shooked slightly and return his image back to normal. The young vampire just wasn't in the mood.
"Vladamir get down here!You don't want to be late meeting your Uncle." Count Dracula called up.
Vlad sighed again. Times like this he wished Robin was there to deal with all the vampireness. He banished him for the afternoon so he wouldn't become a snack for his cousins. His dad had been talking about his Uncle Ivan for the past few days. "Time to get this over with." He opened the cobwebbed door leading downstairs. He was going down the winding stairs when a most beautiful scent went past him. Robin was here anyway.
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Playlist:
Paper Moon by Tommy Heavenly6(Male Version, Cover done by my friend)
Dust is my Bed by by Farshy Al Tourab
Young Dracula Episodes #16,17 & 18
My Playlist with The 69 Eyes on it the most
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