Chapter Eight

Sam and I ran into his room. Suddenly, the Frog brothers were on either side of us.

"Hey, hey, shh. It's us, it's us." Sam reassured in a whisper.

"Are you okay?" Edgar asked.

"I nailed one of them downstairs with a bow and arrow." Sam said, as we moved towards his bed.

"Alright, Sam-o." Alan said.

"We trashed the one that looks like Twisted Sister." Edgar said.

"We totally annihilated his night-stalking ass."

"Well... Nanook helped a little."

"Alright, Nanook." Sam said, smiling.

"Yeah, it was cool." I said.

"Death to all vampires. Maximum body count. We are awesome monster-bashers." Edgar said.

"The meanest." Alan said.

"The baddest."

We clasped hands, and did a little sign, and then something exploded from the middle of the bed, making us all scream. It was Laddie, and he left the bed as Alan, Sam, Edgar, and I were on the floor. As he was running, he stepped on Alan, making him groan. Laddie stood in the corner, in total vamp-mode. Alan looked at us.

"Holy shit." He said. "It's the attack of Eddie Munster. Get him!"

We all stood, and made our way towards Laddie, but Star slammed the closet doors open, and came out.

"Stop! Get away from him! You just stay away from him! He's just a little boy."

Laddie came up from behind her, growling and clawing at us. I looked down.

"Cute kid." I said, sarcastically. I heard commotion downstairs again, and ran out. I was on the stairs, behind the bastard that had turned my brother. Michael was on the ground, in vamp mode.

"You are a killer." David said. Michael hissed, and jumped up at him. They started a fight in the middle of the air. I ducked so that I wasn't seen. Michael slammed David into the wall next to some antlers. The two looked at each other. "My turn." David threw himself off the wall, and was making them fly into Grandpa's taxidermy office. Michael grabbed the top of the doorway, and stopped, David's hand on his neck. "Stop fighting me, Michael." David said. "I don't want to kill you. Join us."

"Never." Michael growled in a monster voice.

"It's too late. My blood is in your veins."

"So is mine!" Michael let go of the doorway, and then threw David into a pair of antlers, making him scream, and rock back and forth. Steam came from his body, and the bastard who killed my brother was dead.

"Michael!" I heard Star scream. She ran downstairs. Edgar ran over to me.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"I'm fine." I answered. Edgar helped me up, and the rest of us ran downstairs after Star.

"Mike!" Sam yelled. "Michael!"

We stopped, and saw David dead.

"Yeah." Alan said.

"Get away." Michael said. We looked at him.

"Mike, what's wrong?" Sam asked.

"I said, get away!"

"What's the big deal? You destroyed the head vampire." Edgar said. "It's all over."

"Nothing's changed." Michael said.

"He's right. I don't feel any different." Star said.

"Then there's still one more."

"Sam? Michael? Casey?" we heard Mom call.

"Oh, shit." I said. Sam looked at Michael the best he could.

"We'll handle Mom. Come on, go." He said, and the four of us walked out. "Don't let her see any bodies." Max and Mom walked in.

"Sam? Michael? Casey?"

"Mom." Sam said.

"What the hell is going on?" Max asked.

"What's happened?" Mom asked.

"I think we have to have a heavy conversation." Sam explained.

"Where's Michael? What happened to your face?"

"I think I can explain what's going on." Sam said. "Remember the food fight Michael, Casey, and I go into last year?"

"This has nothing to do with a food fight. I think I should cover this." Edgar said. "I'm the Head Frog."

"I think you should sit down." Sam said.

"What happened to your face?" Mom asked again. She didn't want to hear anymore, and walked out of the kitchen. "I don't want to hear another word from you until I talk to Michael." She said, sternly.

"I'm sorry, Lucy." Max said. I ran out, and stood behind my Mom. There was one thing about this guy that I didn't like. I didn't know what it was, I just knew that I didn't like him. "This is all my fault. David and my boys misbehaved." He took off his glasses, and smiled. But the smile came off of his face as he spoke again. "But I told you, boys need a mother."

"Max, what are you talking about?" Mom asked, as Sam walked in behind me. We were on both sides of Mom.

"I knew it." Sam said. We looked at each other, and then spoke at the same time. "You're the head vampire."

A/N: This is the end of this chap. I know. Short, right? But I really wanted to save the big thing for chapter nine. R&R!