The Future Meets The Past

Note: Ok I started with Ingrid to start me up a bit, tell me what you think!

~Ingrid~

~2008~

Young Ingrid Dracula stood in front of the blood mirror or should we say…Blood Time Mirror? Yes. Let's start again shall we?

Young Ingrid Dracula stood in front of the Blood Time Mirror (Better?) admiring herself without a reflection, this wasn't because she wasn't full vampire yet, she had another month it's just that the blood mirror doesn't show reflections…it wasn't for that. She was imaging herself as full grown evil vampire and all the power this mirror would give her. She would have fangs, super speed and everything. She had waited her whole life for it.

'Only one more month,' Ingrid jumped at the voice unexpectedly,

'Where had that come from?' she thought 'did it come from the mirror?' Ingrid examined the frame of the mirror even going behind it 'No' she laughed to herself 'I'm just imaging things, I can't have that if I'm to be a fully grown vampire anytime soon,' she quickly strolled out the mirror room determined not to look back.

~Ingrid~

~2013~

Ingrid was in the mirror room remembering her transformation thinking it would the greatest day of her unlife. How she would take over the world starting with Stokely of course and make her way up from there. 'Ha what a great plan that was' she laughed at the thought of her younger self thinking she had it all, but she was so wrong…That day on her 16th birthday was real wakeup call, Ingrid seeing the image of her boyfriend Will getting bitten in the Blood Mirror made her question if power is everything. But cutting a long story short Ingrid merged with her refection and become a full vampire, turning Will into a half-fang and then watching him get dusted by a stupid slayer, then lost her mind, left her father in a UV cage, her brother for dead and wiped out half the citizens in Stokely, and you know the rest.

Now I bet your wondering why I'm telling you all this…You should know the full story already. But maybe I'm doing this because it might come up soon...Keep reading.

But now she was here, Ingrid Dracula first women on High Vampire Council. She loved it but sometimes she missed the old days with them Branaugh twins following her around like love sick puppies, making the teachers life a misery and of course the boys. But she wouldn't want to go back.

'Ok maybe for a day' thought Ingrid 'to be fifteen again, just to see how much has changed.'

'You can't be serous?" sneered a voice which seemed to come from the mirror Ingrid backed slowly away and zoomed out the room determined not to look back.

That night Ingrid couldn't sleep, she kept wondering about that voice, surely it was her imagination. I mean being on the High Vampire Council was sometimes stressful work and her brother wasn't much help with his peace plans but it was bugging her too much. Finally she gave in; using her vampire speed she zoomed to the Mirror room.

~Ingrid~

~2008~

That night Ingrid couldn't sleep, with a torch in her hand she crept silently as she could to the Mirror room. Once she got their she examined the mirror more closely shining the torch across every edge, line and detail on the mirror but there was nothing out the ordinary. Feeling frustrated with herself for being so deluded, not care caring who heard her she punched the mirror. For a horrifying moment she thought she had broken the mirror killing all her family and never becoming a vampire but he mirror wasn't cracked nor broken her fist had dissolved in the mirror!

Ingrid in panic pulled her hand out, glaring at her hand thankful she hadn't lost it and looked back at the mirror again and smiled to herself.

'This is going to be so cool', she thought, holding her arms out in front of her, her body dissolved in the mirror.

She opened her eyes and blinked a few times not believing where she was…it was the coolest sitting room she had ever seen. All the walls where pained in the pitch black, red lit candles where floating around the room keeping clear of not setting things on fire or Ingrid for that matter. In the middle of the room were two large gothic red sofas made of the finest leather. Also in front of her was a beautifully made coffee table made of glass, on her side of the table was a large glass and two bottles of coke and on the other side was a goblet and a bottle of blood. She also noticed something else as well, carved the table was fine writing like someone had printed each letter to perfection. At the top she read 'THE 5 RULES' , she read though the rules basically so she could break them but she didn't understand what they meant what did it mean my 'past or future self' or 'Fanfic' she just didn't get it.

Setting herself down on the sofa. She tried to work out what the rules could mean when she heard a ripping noise coming from the wall opposite her. The wall was being ripping itself open revealing a confused looking women behind it. This women was tall wearing a red dress and jacket she was very pale 'must be a vampire' Ingrid thought to herself she had bright red lips and black hair as dark as Ingrid's she even had Ingrid's eyes, Ingrid's face…now she knew what the rules meant, at least some of them.

~In The Blood Time Mirror~

The two Ingrids stared at each other in astonishment. 'This was not happening, this was not happening' thought both Ingrids mentally battling with themselves.

The older Ingrid just stood there glaring at her younger self 'ok' she thought to herself 'you're having one of those weird dream things that Vlad always has.'

The younger Ingrid just sat there glaring at her older self mentally repeating to herself 'this is a dream, this is a dream.'

They stayed like that for a few minutes taking each other in, they had now expected that this was all real but even for the two great Ingrids this was hard to their heads around, how was this possible? Why did the mirror bring us here? Is that what I really look like? But even though with all these questing buzzing around in their heads one of them had to make the first move and is was the older and more mature Ingrid who spoke first.

"Hi" she greeted, mentally cursing herself for being so simple.

"Hi" her other self-greeted back also cursing herself for being too simple, so she decided to say something else "nice jacket," she wanted to slap herself, she was being simple, undemanding and unchallenging, three things what Ingrid Dracula can never be! Honestly she needed to stay away from Vlad more.

"You like it?" The older Ingrid showing her black jacket off to her younger self, trying to make the situation less awkward "it is brand new, the latest design" she could tell her younger self was impressed and moved over to the sofa opposite. "Vladdy actually got me this for an early birthday present after he accidently destroyed my other one."

"Vlad" laughed the younger Ingrid "accurately destroying something?" laughing again.

"You would be surprised of his temper, little warning for you in the future." with that she poured the bottle of blood into the goblet younger Ingrid doing the same with the coke and sipped lightly.

"Why should I be warned of Vlad?" asked the younger Ingrid "he's a spineless wimp who can't stand the sight of blood."

"Ha" laughed the older Ingrid "wait until another four years."

"I'm so scared" muttered the younger Ingrid sarcastically and the older Ingrid shook her head and took a sip of her blood. "I can't wait till I'm a full vampire, is it really as good as everyone says?"

Older Ingrid didn't know how to answer that she wouldn't admit this out loud but since she became a vampire she had made many mistakes that she regrets, Will being one of them, there is no point of making a list because you Young Dracula fans should know them already (unless your very slow).

Older Ingrid had the urge to warn her younger version about turning Will and that it was a stupid idea but for some reason it didn't feel right she had read the rules on the table but she didn't have to, If she told her young self about Will it would change everything maybe if Ingrid hadn't changed Will he wouldn't have been dusted and she wouldn't have gone mad and destroyed half of Stokely's population and she would still be there, not living in a breather school in a duty old attic. Vlad would still be the Chosen One officially but she would of never have turned Ryan that would of lead to Vlad meeting Erin which of lead to Erin turning into a traitorous vampire running away with her so called half-brother who had just tried to kill the whole family. Ok I lot would of changed if Ingrid never bit Will but did she want it to change? She now knew her father loved her and she made peace with her brother (for now anyway) did she really want it to change? No.

"There are ups and downs and you will make some stupid decisions you can't help" the older Ingrid admitted "but don't spend your unlife regretting them it's not worth it." The young Ingrid nodded and smiled,

"I won't" she looked as if she was about to say more but then the two Ingrid's heard a bell around them.

DONG, DONG, DONG

"I think it wants us to leave" sighed the older Ingrid putting her glass goblet down the younger one doing the same with the coke,

"Do you think we can see each other again?" asked the young Ingrid.

"Hey this our blood mirror we will make it do what we want."

The two Ingrids smiled walking through the walls they just came in from not looking back with the hope they will meet like this again.

Who do you want to see next? The Count or Jonno or someone else I might leave Vlad last but it's up to you lot!