Young Dracula Season 3: Outtakes
Me: Quite a bit has changed since I last updated...
Bad Vlad: To put it lightly.
Me: Oi! Don't start!
Vlad: I'm so scared *rolls eyes*. Okay, Miss Know It All... Explain.
Me: Fine, basically I had a little accident in the vampire world... and I had two exams! Two dreadful... okay that's an overstatement one wasn't too bad at all but the other... well...whoops.
Vlad: When you say whoops you mean it didn't go well I take it.
Me: Well I haven't got my results have I? So I don't know yet, doesn't matter too much, it was a resit after all... anyway this will be the last time I'll be with Vlad's evil side then I get the new Vlad back!
Vlad: I am both touched and insulted by that.
Me: Blah, blah... I knew what I wanted to put in this outtake for ages but problem was fitting it into the actual episode.
Vlad: Huh? I just told you what happened. How can you have problems fitting it in?
Me: None of your business. Anyhow disclaimer, please.
Vlad: C doesn't own me or Young Dracula.
Me: Thank you!
Plotting – based during episode 8 of season 3
Every member person in the school of Garside Grange had no idea what Vladimir Dracula was capable of, not anymore, Bertrand and Erin both made good educated guesses but now they were way off the mark... not just about his power, but about his state of mind as well.
Vlad was determined to cause mayhem for a day or two... or a week maybe. He wanted to demonstrate to everyone who was in charge and no one could stop him.
Of course this wasn't the full scale of Vlad's plan.
Of course not, after all Vlad had a natural talent for coming up with smart plans to manipulate, trick etc into getting his way; now to put all those previous practise runs into the real world.
Vlad thought through his plan his feet placed on a stool while sat on his father's throne knowing he was sleeping soundly in his coffin.
The plan was simple enough, extinguish anyone who tried to overthrow him, that included ramjanga who Vlad knew had only listened to him because he was so terrified, as soon as he got back to Transylvania he would start his own scheming like all most of the council members and slayers Vlad knew that were plotting against him. So if that meant killing his family, then so be it; naturally this irritating good side within was disgusted by the whole plan but he didn't matter.
"Vlad." Bertrand clicked his fingers at Vlad making him come out of his thoughts, who then scowled at his tutor. "Do you mind?"
Bertrand raised his eyebrows at his student's attitude, he'd never seen Vlad like this, of course he knew why Vlad was acting like this... sort of.
"What are you up to?"
Vlad got up from the throne glaring. "Thinking."
Bertrand suppressed a smile; even this Vlad had taken in his lessons on strategy.
Vlad's eyes then snapped to the school, i was halfway through first lesson, a chance to cause trouble. "Now it's time to take action."
With that Vlad sped out leaving a amused but confused Bertrand behind who decided to inform the Count of the fact Vlad was going to cause chaos.
"Vlad!" Bertrand yelled as Vlad headed out of the manor part of the school and into the "school" part.
Vlad span round, looking irritated, Bertrand understood how he felt, a breather had slipped through his fangs obviously, that could be very frustrating.
"What?" Vlad demanded.
"You cannot go round doing this, Ingrid plans on staking you."
"And," Vlad said dismissively. "Come on Bertrand. Did you honestly think I'd panic at the thought of my sister with a stake. She's a backstabbing traitorous witch, just like our mother. One wrong mve and she's dust, she just doesn't realise that."
"You can't dust Ingrid, even with your power she's too powerful to be taken down with a snap of your fingers Vlad." Bertrand told him fiercely. "I thought you cared about your family."
"He did," Vlad correctly. "If my so called family are going to stand in my way then they are going to face the consequences, which I might add that they deserve after what they put us through."
"Did you say 'us'?" Bertrand frowned surprised that the evil reflection was in fact affected by the other Vlad.
"So? He hasn't ever been able to get revenge on them for the way they treated him, the expectation, and the cruelty. Regardless of whether we are vampires, what we've been put through, no one should go through, in particular the Chosen One. But we have and I want payback, stand in my way all you like Bertrand, but I can dust anyone before they can say 'garlic'. You're outnumbered at least one thousand to one, tutor or not, I won't hesitate to dust you with the rest of my family." Vlad took a step to the side to step around his tutor that was blocking his way.
"What about Erin?" Bertrand asked. "Are you going to dust her?"
Vlad smirked knowingly. "Oh I have something else in mind for my precious little half fang."
"You don't own her Vlad." Bertrand informed him. "You never will."
"We'll see," Vlad sped out of the way and to the stairs.
"You know," Vlad's reflection mused looking at the good side of himself lit by the light given off by the blood mirror. "You're better off giving up, whether you win or not won't matter... you're going to need my power and my plan in order for you to get your supposed peace."
Vlad shook his head at his reflection. "You're plan is lame. It'll never work, it's too evil."
"Really?" the dark side smirked. "Don't be too sure Vladdy, I have the feeling that there will be a lot of vampire and breather blood spilt in order for your little truce to become reality. So you really think vampires with stop biting because a powerful vampire says so?" He snorted. "I think not, you see Vladdy, you'll fall to drinking human blood eventually, and you'll have to dust people, like it or not. You're going to have to live with me. Give up, you'll lose anyway."
"Never," Vlad scowled. "Not in a million years."
"Even if it means your precious girlfriend," the evil Vlad said an evil glint of hunger in his eyes. "Bute her now and you'll get your way, delay... and you'll lose her."
"I'll never lose Erin, I won't let it happen."
"Because you love her," the reflection shook his head. "In love with a breather, we're the Chosen One, do you realise how pathetic it sounds! We don't need anyone."
"No, I don't," Vlad agreed. "I don't need you, I don't need help. Erin doesn't have to help me but she chooses to, you're right I love her, that's the difference between us... your fuelled by negativity, I guess that's why you need us and if you win completely vampires go mad for power and evilness."
"You make out like it's a bad thing,"
"Because it is, and because of that, I have to win," Vlad resumed fighting his reflection. "I don't need your plan."
Me: This is meant to be ironic.
Vlad: Yep I knew all along what was going to happen it's just I couldn't share it with the other Vlad, it's why he never knew what I meant until after him and Erin... well you know.
Me: Yep I do, and I'm hoping the audience know too.
Vlad: Well, you're going to get rid of me now... can't I cause a little more chaos... please?
Me: Sorry, but no, Ingrid and Erin are in the next one.
Vlad: Are you going to talk to Erin?
Me: Nope, she'll be risking her unlife if she tried to get in a mile radius of me.
Vlad: *laughs*
Me: Thank you for reading and please review, I'll try and update ASAP but I have coursework to work on and a piece of work I was set months ago that's only part done. So it may be a week or so before I'm back because then I have the holidays! YAY!
C
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