Okay, I wasn't planning on writing this story today, but I guess I am...Hope you enjoy

Disclaim: I Do NOT Own Hotel Transylvania...I only own Margaret

Chapter 6

(Okay, just a little something from the author...Margaret is younger than Dracula, but she's older than her deceased sister Martha...Sorry, someone wanted to know...Anyway, here's the next chapter)

The hug with Mavis didn't very last to long, because Dracula and Margaret's friends came through the door. Margaret saw the way their faces lit up when they saw Mavis. Frankenstein rested his hands on his knees. He smiled at Mavis.

"Are you excited about tomorrow?"

"Not as excited as I am right now. You're not going to believe this, but Dad's letting me go out on my own to see a human village!"

The monster let out a sign of shock, but they grew quite when the saw the warning in Margaret's silver eyes. Eunice parted the monsters and stepped out.

"Excuse me. Drac, Marg, how can you two even think that?"

She hugged Mavis to her chest.

"Letting this poor child go out there with those horrible humans you always tell us about. That's why you two built this place."

She pulled Mavis away from her chest and looked at her.

"They hate us! They're cruel, vicious and very loud!"

Margaret rolled her eyes.

"Just like your voice."

"Auntie Eunice, I'm just gonna fly down the street and see how it goes. Maybe the humans have changed."

Wanda nodded her head.

"Okay, honey, be safe. Bring warm clothes and a sword."

Murray placed a hand on his hip.

"And don't let anyone scoop your brains out either."

Wayne nodded his head in agreement with his wife and friend.

"Yeah, and stick to the shadows, like from under a house."

Frankenstein shook his hands.

"Guys, guys, guys. She can handle it. She's a Dracula for Pete's sake."

Margaret shot Frank a grateful glance. It seemed that Margaret was the only one that had faith in her niece. She watched Frank lean toward Mavis and whisper something in her ear. Everyone, except Dracula and Margaret, started making protest for Mavis to not leave.

Margaret felt her anger boiling. She walked over to her niece and gently grabbed her shoulders. That's really all Margaret could take. No one had the type of faith Margaret had in Mavis. Her eyes still ice blue and she bearded her fangs.

"SHUT IT!"

The monsters took a few steps back in fear of the female vampire.

Her eyes turned back to their natural silver color and she sheathed her fangs. She turned Mavis to face her. She smiled at her niece and tucked her bangs away.

"Sweet fangs, you're going to be just fine."

Mavis smiled at her aunt and hugged her.

"Thanks for trusting me, Auntie Marg."

"Of course, dear little one."

Mavis walked over to the window. She looked out to the night, before looking back to the older monsters. Margaret gave her niece a small smile.

"Go ahead, sweet fangs. You're going to be all right."

Mavis' lips pulled up into a smile. She waved to the other monsters.

"Bye, everyone."

She fell out of the window.

"Whoo-hoo!"

Dracula and Margaret went up to the window. They watched Mavis transformed into a bat and soar through the night. It was like she was dancing with the night.

Margaret was busy watching her niece soaring through the night to notice Dracula slowly moving to the door.

"Drac, I'm really proud of you. I'm surprised that you're so calm about letting her go."

She turned when he didn't answer her. She shook her head when she realized Dracula was gone. She looked at the other monsters.

"Where's Drac?"

They shook their heads.

Margaret let out a growl of frustration. She felt like an idiot. She should've kept a closer eye on her brother in law. She knew that he would never let Mavis live her life.

Well, there's that...sorry it was short, but I'll live with it...hope you enjoyed and if you did please review

thanks(: