Okay, here's another chapter for this story...Hope you enjoy
Disclaim: I Do NOT Own Hotel Transylvania...I only own Margaret
Chapter 12
Jonathan rushed into the room that Dracula held the door open.
He ran to the window and started banging on the window.
Dracula walked in the room and closed the door behind him.
"Oh, please don't kill me! I have so many places I want to see! I have tickets to Six Day Matthews concert! I'm getting out of here!"
Jonathan opened the trap door and jumped down.
Jonathan immediately jumped back up from the basement and rushed over to the bed.
"Shut up already!"
Dracula walked over to the trap door.
"Sorry, Glen! Go back to sleep!"
Dracula slammed the trap door down and walked over to the human.
"Please, Mr. Dracula! Please don't suck my blood!"
Dracula massaged his temples and sat at the little stool at the end of the bed.
"Classic human paranoia. Human blood is so fatty and you don't even know where it's been."
"So, you don't drink blood?"
"No, I use a blood substitute."
"So, you're really Dracula. Like, 'I'm Dracula! Bleh, bleh, bleh'!"
"I have never said that before in my life. Bleh, bleh, bleh!"
"So, what exactly is this place?"
Dracula looked at Jonathan.
"What is this place?"
He got up from the stool and walked over to the large windows that led to a small balcony that led outside.
"I and my sister in law built this place for all the monsters out there that wanted to get away. Monsters can come for peace and relaxation."
"So, it's like a hotel for monsters?"
"Yeah, to sum it up it's a hotel for monsters."
"So, who was that woman that came in the closet?"
"That was my sister-in-law."
"So, she helped build this place."
"We built this place due to our promise."
Dracula's eyes widened when he realized he said too much. He looked at the human.
"Forget I said something."
"You have to leave."
Dracula transformed into a bat. Jonathan eyes widened.
"Oh, you're a bat."
Dracula picked up Jonathan by his coat and picked him up.
"Oh, come on, I want to stay! Can Frankenstein sign my costume? Can I meet the Invisible Man? Hey, if I stuck my hand in the Invisible Man's house would it disappear?"
Dracula started flying Jonathan out the window.
"Hi,"
Dracula's eyes widen with he saw his daughter and his sister in law.
"Mavis, Margaret, what are you doing?"
Margaret looked at Jonathan, before looking back to Dracula.
"Where's Jonathan going?"
Dracula chuckled a nervous laugh.
"Oh, he was just leaving."
"Oh, he was flying me out the window."
Margaret and Mavis looked at Jonathan.
Dracula breathed another nervous laugh.
"He's so funny."
Dracula flew Jonathan back into the room.
"Look, you have something on your face."
Dracula seized Jonathan's shoulders and moved to the door.
"Play along if you ever want to see your precious backpack again."
Dracula and Jonathan looked to the open windows when they saw Margaret and Mavis flew into the room.
Margaret and Mavis transformed back into their human form.
"Whoa, you guys are human again. Okay, were you guys wearing clothes when you were bats or were they bat size?"
Margaret raised an eyebrow and looked at her niece. They both shared a confused look, before looking back to Dracula.
Mavis placed her hands on her hips.
"Who exactly is that?"
Margaret saw that Dracula was struggling to come up with something. She placed her hands on her hips and a smile tugged at her lips.
'This is going to be interesting.'
"Uh, honey bat, I decided that I needed help to plan your party."
Margaret breathed a laugh.
"You needed help? Count Control Freak?"
Dracula pierced his eyes at Margaret, but she only rolled her eyes.
"Anyway, I needed someone your age to help me plan your birthday party."
Margaret smiled when she saw her niece's eyes light up.
She moved to Jonathan.
"You're my age?"
"Well, how old are you?"
"118."
"One hundred and..."
Jonathan wasn't able to finish his sentence, because Dracula elbowed him in the ribs.
"Yeah, I'm 121."
"Really?"
Dracula moved Jonathan away from Mavis.
"Okay, Jonathan has to do some party planning."
He looked at Mavis.
"Mavey, how about you and Auntie Marg go out and catch some field mice together?"
Margaret rested her hands on her niece's shoulders.
"Well, I don't mind spending more time with my niece. What do you think, Mavey?"
Mavis nodded her head.
"Yeah, of course."
She looked at Jonathan.
"So, maybe if you're not doing anything later. Maybe we could hang out."
Dracula was about to say something, until Margaret but in.
"Yeah. I don't see why you two can't hang out later."
Dracula was going to say something, until Margaret gave him a look.
"That's fine."
Margaret smiled.
"Good."
She led Mavis out of the room with a smile on her face, because she knew that she won the fight.
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