Young Dracula Season 3: Outtakes

Me: I'm positive there is someone hiding in my wardrobe. Oi, whichever sneaky vampire's in my room come out of my wardrobe.

Bertrand: *speeds out and glares at me* How did you know I was there? And who are you?

Me: Sorry, I'm not at liberty to say my name. But anyway you can call me C. What were you doing in my wardrobe?

Bertrand: *sitting down* I was wondering why the Chosen One has been visiting you.

Me: *rolling eyes* Erin, Wolfie and Ingrid have been visiting me too. Anyway Vlad and the others come because we just sit talk, mostly about the past and stuff,*smirks* and now your here you're going to do the same.

Bertrand: What?

Me: I don't own Bertrand here or Young Dracula.

The Girls and the Boys – based between episodes 4 and 5 of season 3

Ingrid had decided. She was going to try and be "friends" with Erin, she knew her brother had a thing for her; he brother was almost as easy to read as he was four years ago. If she could get Erin on side, she could easily twist her brother around her evil finger...

"Hello," Erin said pleasantly looking at Ingrid who was sat cross legged in her coffin. Ingrid didn't like how nice Erin was, she was far too nice for a vampire, she acted far too breather like.

"Erin," Ingrid gave her a half smile, she didn't want to be too friendly. "I wanted to thank you, thank you for saving my unlife when I was ill."

Erin shrugged, she hadn't meant to "save" Ingrid in fact she had meant to kill her, it was only a few days ago that she had decided against it. Vlad had told her the truth about the legend and getting closer to Vlad like she was meant that she just couldn't do it, she couldn't kill the Dracula family – particularly Vlad.

"It's no big deal, after all us... vampires need to stick together." Erin still had difficulty pretending to be a half fang and struggled to act like one.

Ingrid gave her an evil grin. "Exactly."

Erin blinked. "What do you mean?"

"Vampiress' are not respected in the vampire world like they are in the breather world," Ingrid told her. "Us, vampiress' need to stick together."

Erin stepped back, she trusted Ingrid least of all the people in this school. "I'm a half fang, why would you want my help?"

Erin tried to keep the anger from coming out but even she could hear the venom in her own voice, she disliked Ingrid, it was why she had questioned Vlad as to why he had let her stay, she just didn't understand it, not until Vlad explained, then she understood completely, after all she loved her brother, she was risking her life every second she spent here, just for him, just to find the cure she wanted to find so desperately.

"Girls need to stick together, especially in times like these," Ingrid lied.

Erin looked at Ingrid distrustfully and sighed. "You can do what you like Ingrid, I don't care. Just don't get me involved in your evil schemes, I want nothing to do with it, I've gotten too involved as it is. So I think the best thing for you to do is to keep out of my life."

Erin then turned around feeling heat rush through her and sprinted out of the door before Ingrid could see how red with anger she was and figured out she was no vampiress.

Ingrid laughed evilly like she did when she got her major taste of power four years ago. Erin had anger in her; she had evil in her like Ingrid believed every girl did. She would try to get her on side, even if it meant using her pathetic brother's methods, and if she didn't cooperate. Well, Ingrid would interfere with her life; she'd make sure she would lose her life.

Vlad shook his head looking at the Praedictum Impaver, he was disgusted by the book, it had made him almost slay someone, though he couldn't deny Bertrand technically deserved it. He hated that book, but if opening it meant peace, and then he had no choice.

Vlad also hated these training sessions, they infuriated him, and Vlad felt that was Bertrand's intention. He was constantly discouraging Vlad from acting like a breather, from being himself. That was something Vlad couldn't stand, being disencouraged, his father had always been like that with Vlad's attitude towards breathers, it just made Vlad rebel more.

Vlad crouched down placing his head on the stand which held the book, his chin resting on the oak stand; he glanced at the book darkly.

Vlad could feel the power in the book, and the power in him. The book brought out the side of him he had spent his life running from, a side of him that Vlad had feared had been there since he was a child, then his fears were confirmed when he went into the dreamworld feeling the power, anger and the dead feeling of being evil.

"Vladimir," Vlad turned to look at Bertrand at first thinking it was his father who had called him. Bertrand didn't call him by his full name often, Bertrand was not stuck with his ways like the Count, he did agree with the modern terms of using nicknames.

"What do you want?" Vlad asked standing straight.

"You've got a lesson in 5 minutes," Bertrand told him.

Vlad sighed. "What are we going through this time?"

"History and laws," Bertrand told him honestly and saw Vlad become disgruntled and turned back to the book glaring at it again like he wished he could just click his fingers and turn the bony book to a pile of ash.

"Same thing," Vlad muttered. "Law and History are too related; especially in the vampire world." Vlad complained. All the vampire laws were about three centuries old or older; they were outdated and offered little to no protection from the problems of the twenty first century.

Bertrand suppressed a chuckle, he knew Vlad was right there, he did agree to some extent with Vlad, the law needed to change, but what he didn't agree with was that breathers would be left unharmed, he still believed in feeding off them.

Vlad looked over his shoulder at his tutor. "I'll be there in a minute."

Bertrand nodded and sped away.

Vlad looked up from the book thinking of how isolated he felt right now; he had no one to turn to, no help. He trusted those around him but not as much as he would like to, his father always made out he could read Vlad like a book, he couldn't not really no one could understand him.

Vlad shook his head, he knew this isolated feeling was all in his head, he had a good friend, he had a family and a tutor to support his but still, Vlad spend most of his time doing his A level work or training or cleaning after his family or eating and sleeping. He had barely any free time.

Sorry, this took too long, but A levels... yeah too much work, having another bug allowed me to write again.

Redrachox gave me an idea for Vlad's part in this one while discussing season 4, and the Erin and Ingrid bit was an idea I got from watching "Carpathian Feast"

Season 4 is brilliant don't you think!? I can't wait to get to writing my outtakes for it!

Thank you for reading and please review!

C

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