The Gwy, Young Dracula series: War Torn.
A/N: This is the next one in The Gwy, Young Dracula series. You thought it was finished didn't you? You thought The Gwy, Young Dracula series: Gwynn's 16th was the last story in this series. Well it wasn't. There's more! Are you pleased about that? I know I've taken a long time to get this up and I'm sorry for that. I took a little break from this series to get my other stories done. So I am sorry for the delay but here we are now. The plot for this story is not my idea. I read someone else's story and had a few ideas from that. I can't remember the story or the author but thank you to them anyway. I'm not gonna tell you what it's about. I'm just gonna say that I had to borrow a time travelling coffin for this story. Ok. Thank you guys for being patient. I hope this will be ok for you. Oh and remember last time on this series Gwynn turned 16 and is now a full vampire, and a scary one at that. Will she be the same? Or will there be drastic changes to her personality? Also we find out where Gregg and Sarah have been all this time.
Disclaimer: I do not own the time travelling coffin or the idea of it. I do not own the world war two ideas. I do not own Young Dracula or its characters. I do not own the German, English or other armies. I do not own anything! I only own my dear Gwynnovere, Sarah and Gregg.
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P.S I am sorry if there has been any incorrect information in any chapters that have been or that are to come.
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Previously on The Gwy, Young Dracula series: War Torn:
A bunch of rogue vampires are still on the loose.
Gwynn has tasted human blood.
A taste of human blood has made Vlad turn bad. Will they get him back?
Vlad left the group after turning bad. Jeremy, Carl, George, Gregg and Sarah left Vlad and Gwynn behind to go on a dangerous mission to get supplies.
They got captured and Gwynn rescued them and the soldiers got supplies.
Gwynn, Gregg and Sarah travelled back to the future but Vlad is still trapped in the past.
Gwynn is hurt, burnt and needs blood from running two miles in early sunrise.
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Chapter 11: Time to find?
A/N: Sorry I haven't updated this in a while. I have no excuse. I've just been doing other stuff, college and work and homework stuff, and hadn't really got around to it yet. So I am so so so so so so sorry for the delay. I hope that this chapter will be ok with you. Ok on with the story. Please read and review! :D !
Gwynn got out of the coffin and was pleased to see she was back in her time in the study she had been in when she left. She saw Gregg and Sarah standing there looking at her and gave them a weak smile. She then collapsed against the wall, feeling weak and exhausted. There were burns all over her body and they looked almost third-degree. They were healing, but very very slowly. Gregg and Sarah rushed to her side to help her. They became panicked and worried. Just then, Bertrand walked in. He was wearing a black dress shirt with a long red coat, black leather pants and shiny red sneakers. He saw Gwynn and immediately rushed to her side. He crouched beside her and put a hand on her arm, trying to read her expression. He, like Gregg and Sarah, was also panicked and worried.
Bertrand: Gwynn?! Gwynn?!
He shook her a little bit as she was unresponsive for a moment. After a short while, her eyes met his and she tried to speak. Although her mouth was opened and shaped words, no sound came out. She seemed dazed and out of it. Bertrand frowned and lifted her up bridal style. Gregg and Sarah frowned also and their eyebrows raised in unison out of curiosity.
Bertrand: What happened to her?
Gregg: She ran two miles in early sunlight.
Bertrand shook his head and bit his lip.
Sarah: Is she going to be okay?
Gregg: Can you fix her?
Bertrand: She'll be fine.
He responded but he didn't sound so sure. Gwynn's eyes had closed again at this point and she had become still and lifeless in Bertrand's arms.
Bertrand: But you two need to get out of here. She's going to be starved when she wakes up.
Again, his tone sounded like he was trying to convince himself.
Gregg and Sarah: But-
Bertrand turned to face them, his eyes turning red and his fangs extended.
Bertrand: GO! NOW!
Gregg and Sarah's eyes widened as they nodded. They looked at each other and made their way out of the castle. Bertrand's eyes and teeth went back to normal as he turned to look back at Gwynn. His expression was affectionate and almost loving. He flashed to Renfield's lab, using vampire speed, cleared a table, and placed an unconscious Gwynn on it. Renfield was currently absent from his lab but the Count had just walked in. He looked at Gwynn and Bertrand and rose an eyebrow, his mouth creating a small 'o' shape. As he saw Gwynn's burns, he let out a small, somewhat surprised and somewhat disgusted, gasp.
Count: What happened here?
Bertrand: She ran in the sunlight. She needs blood. Go to the supply and get some Soya blood. I know she wouldn't want anything else.
The Count frowned but nodded and went to go get blood. After he had left, Bertrand stroked Gwynn's hair and kissed her head.
Bertrand: Hang on Gwynn. You're going to be ok, I promise.
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Meanwhile Gregg and Sarah had just returned home to the Annon Household. Their mum and dad were waiting for them when they had come in. They had been sitting down and had immediately stood up when they saw them. There were panicked looks on their faces mixed with relief and worry.
Mrs Annon: Gregg! Sarah! Where have you been?
Mr Annon: We've been worried sick. Look at the state of you. What happened?
Their mother and father both had blonde hair. Their mother was wearing a dark grey t-shirt, a black tailored jacket and a black pencil skirt paired with black stiletto's. She had hazel eyes and her long blonde hair flowed down her back. Their father was dressed in similar attire. He had on a grey pinstriped suit with black dress shoes. He had blue eyes and thick black eyebrows and his blonde hair was slicked back. Gregg and Sarah shared a panicked look, trying to figure out what they were going to say.
Greg: Um... we...
Gregg struggled to come up with a good excuse and looked to Sarah for help, who, just shrugged. Luckily, at that moment, their older brother came down, saw them, and immediately went into hug them, providing a good distraction. Their older brother had light blonde hair, a pale complexion and blue eyes. He was wearing an oversized grey sweatshirt paired with plain blue denim jeans and black and white plimsolls. He also had white mp3 player with white headphones hanging down his front from around his neck. He let go, put his hands in his pockets, cleared his throat in embarrassment and looked to side as if it had never happened. Their mother rolled her eyes.
Mrs Annon: Oh for goodness sake Richard. Grow up already!
Her tone was half joking and half serious. Richard crossed his arms and rose an eyebrow in a somewhat defiant manner.
Richard: I'm a teenager Charlotte. This is how our generation acts. And my names Rich.
Charlotte Annon: OK, first of all, you don't need to conform to the stereotypical image that the media gives to your age group. Second of all, I gave birth to you, named you, and raised you, so I think I know what your name is.
Mr Annon: Thirdly, don't call your mother by her first name.
Rich: Whatever, Liam.
With that he stomped up to his room, putting his headphones over his ears. Charlotte and Liam put their hands on their hips, shook their heads and tutted, looking in the direction he went. Gregg and Sarah looked at each other and let out a small laugh, happy for the distraction. Just then, their little sister came downstairs, rubbing her eyes. She was wearing white footy pyjama's with cows on them. She was also holding a black teddy bear whose only item of clothing was a white bow tie. Her eyes were brown and her complexion was slightly darker than the rest of the family and so was her blonde hair.
Little sister: Mummy?
Charlotte: Hey Grace, sweetie. Lookie, your big brother and sister are back. Isn't that exciting?
Grace stopped rubbing her eyes, stomped her feet and clenched her fist, looking cross.
Grace: I DON'T CARE! YOU INTERRUPTED MY SLEEP! HOW DARE YOU!
With that, she stomped back upstairs, but with a lot more force than Rich. They just watched her go in shock, their eyes widening. Gregg and Sarah hoped that now everything else was out the way that their parents wouldn't remember their question. Their parents turned to look at them and crossed their arms.
Charlotte: So. What happened to you two?
No such luck.
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Meanwhile back in World War II, George, Jeremy and Carl had been sent out on another rescue mission after they had returned to base. Their general had told them that if there had been civilians out there, there could be more. They knew this probably wasn't true however as their 'civilians' had come and gone in a time travelling coffin and two of them were vampires. They didn't fancy explaining that one to the boss. On their way, they passed the place they had gotten captured. There were two German guards outside the camp entrance. They tried to avoid them but the guards spotted them and pointed their guns at them.
German guard 1: Stop! Sie sind die Gefangenen von früher! Wie bist du entkommen? Never mind. Zurück zu Ihrer Zelle mit Ihnen. Und dann werden wir entscheiden, was mit dir zu tun.
(Translation: Stop! You're the prisoners from earlier! How did you escape? Never mind. Back to your cell with you. And then we'll decide what to do with you. )
He pointed his gun at them and gestured for them to move. They just looked at each other confused.
George: What's he saying?
Carl: Don't know son.
Jeremy: I think he wants us to move...
George: Maybe he recognises us from earlier.
Carl: It's possible George. What do you think? Run?
The other two nodded and the three of them began to run. The two guards dragged them back and further into the camp site and into a cell. The guards locked the cell and walked off. This time they still had their supplies as they had not been taken away this time. They all sat on the bench and looked at each other. Jeremy let out a resigned sigh.
Jeremy: Captured again.
George: Gwynn got us out last time. What do we do now?
Carl: I don't know son... Let's look through our supplies to see if there's anything that can help get us out of here.
The other two nodded and they all began looking through their supplies for something useful.
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THIRTY MINUTES LATER
The three British soldiers were now tied up to chairs in a cave instead of in a cell. There were no soldiers here but there were lots of vampires, including Vlad! Who, was grinning evilly.
Jeremy: Well that solved that problem. Now what do we do about this one?
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Ok so that's it for this chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. Tune in next time to find out if Gwynn's ok, if the soldiers escape, how Gregg and Sarah explain their sudden disappearance and if they ever get Vlad back! OK, so please tell me what you think, good or bad! I can take criticism. Ok thanks, love you all. Please read and review!
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