Young Dracula Season 3: Outtakes
This is the last outtake without a dialogue now, *sigh* this one should hopefully be good and longer than the last... I really need Vlad and Ingrid here to tell me what to write.
I plan on getting these outtakes done ASAP... but it's almost Christmas and I have exams in January so I have no idea really how long these will take, but I will try my best to get season 3 done by the end of this year.
I don't own Young Dracula
Discovery - based between episodes 6 and 7 of season 3
"Bats," Vlad cursed as he peeked into the training room for the first time since earlier that day, looking for Bertrand. Inside he could see everything was as normal – just no Bertrand, everything but the Praedictum Impaver which was leaking light out of its pages.
Vlad sped over to the book taking it into his hands.
"What... are you doing?" Vlad muttered to the book, knowing it couldn't answer but still...
Vlad sighed placing the book back down and focussed on it, trying to open it again, one finger, two, three, and four... then it sealed again with a snap, like a mouse trap.
"Gah," Vlad complained slumping on the oak stump, after a minute Vlad calmed and place his head on his arms his face inches from the book. "How am I meant to know what the light means when I cannot open you?"
Vlad knew again the book wouldn't answer, but sometimes it felt like the book was a person, an evil person trying to wind him up by not opening, restricting him, stopping him from obtaining his destiny and most importantly stopping him from obtaining peace.
Vlad shook his head letting his dark hair fall out of its usually neat position. "Blood and garlic, this is frustrating." Vlad ran a hand through his hair as he stood up straight and looked around to ensure no one, particularly Ingrid was listening in. Last thing he needed anyone to think that not only was he a good Chosen One but an insane good Chosen One, he just couldn't be bothered to handle the stress of the reaction the others would have to hearing him talk to himself and the book.
Vlad sighed seeing that the book was still radiating light at regular intervals, humming as it did so. The humming was almost silent, only vampires would be able to pick it up...
"Bertrand!" Vlad yelled turning around. "You need to see this,"
Bertrand was still irritated at Vlad over saving Erin, but once he saw what had happened the book as he sped into the room his irritation was completely forgotten.
"What did you do?" Bertrand demanded speeding over to the book looking at it carefully to see if it was damaged. Vlad scowled at him from the other side of the stump.
"I didn't do anything!" Vlad protested. "I was looking for you, and found the book like this. I tried opening it again hoping it would stop it but didn't open and didn't stop."
Vlad knew he sounded like a wining child, but he wasn't going to let the blame be placed on his shoulders, he was cracking under the pressure as it was.
Bertrand could see Vlad was being honest and faked a sigh. "It has never done this before."
Vlad rolled his eyes. "I realised that... but listen..."
Bertrand didn't understand what Vlad was getting at. "What are you talking about?"
"Shush," Vlad hissed and Bertrand then heard the humming.
"Garlic," Bertrand cursed, realising it was a homing signal. "This isn't good."
"Explain," Vlad demanded authoritively.
"We need to talk to the others," Bertrand sped off to wake the Count.
Vlad immediately heard the commotion of everyone being woken up and rolled his eyes, no one was going to take - whatever news this was – well, Vlad knew that much.
"What has happened to the book?" Vlad heard as his father sped next to him.
"Don't ask me," Vlad shrugged. "It's just sat there humming and glowing."
The Count sighed; he had hoped Vlad had some explanation so he wouldn't have to rely on Bertrand to explain.
"Whatever it's doing, it's aimed at vampires," Vlad said. "The humming is too low to be heard by breathers, only vampires would be able to hear it."
The Count nodded, glad Vlad could come up with something.
"I want everyone in the throne room in two minutes." The Count ordered and sped off with a whoosh.
Vlad sighed and looked over to the book fiddling with the fingers and noticed... there was part of a finger missing.
That had to be it; it had to be why the book was acting strange... and why Vlad couldn't open it.
Okay, that wasn't as long as I was praying but it wasn't too bad...
I may add another outtake today! YAY!
That means only one thing people... and if you know me well and you know episode 7 well you will know what I'm yammering about.
Thank you for reading and please review.
C
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