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Chapter 35

Mavis was on the floor of her room with her knees hugged to her chest and tears running down her face.

She was pulled from her sorrow when a puff of smoke, smashed into her room.

She coughed and waved her hand, trying to clear the smoke.

She looked through the smoke, seeing her father and her aunt.

"Dad? Auntie Marg?"

Margaret emerged the smoke.

"Hi, sweet fangs."

Mavis noticed that her father and her aunt was sun burnt.

"What happened, Auntie?"

Margaret shook her head.

"We're fine, honey. We're just a little sun burnt."

Dracula placed a hand on Margaret's shoulder.

She looked at him.

"Mavis,"

Dracula removed his hand from Margaret's shoulder and moved toward his daughter.

Margaret decided that it was time for her to be quite and let Dracula and Mavis talk.

A daughter and father talk.

Dracula took his daughter's hand in his'.

"Mavey, honey, I want you to live your life."

Mavis let out a deep sigh and slipped her hands from her dad's.

"I don't know how I'm suppose to do that."

Dracula felt his chest clench when he saw the pain on her face.

A gentle smile pulled at his face.

"You know, Mommy and Aunt Marg have given you their presents. Now, can I give you mine?"

Dracula moved to Mavis door and Margaret moved to her niece.

Margaret rested her hands on her niece's shoulders.

Mavis looked at her aunt.

"Auntie Marg?"

Margaret shrugged her shoulders.

Dracula helped up a black and hot pink hiking bag with the hotel's symbol on it.

Mavis raised an eyebrow at the gift from her father.

"What am I suppose to do with that?"

"Oh, it comes with an accessory."

Dracula turned the bag and there was Jonathan.

"You?"

"You."

"Why are you back?"

Jonathan moved toward Mavis with a smile on his face.

Margaret removed her hands from her niece's shoulders and moved to Dracula.

"Because, you're my Zing, Mavis."

"I'm your Zing? But, you said that you hate monsters."

"Well, that's because your Dad threatened to suck all the blood from my body."

Dracula moved toward the kids.

"I didn't mean...I wasn't going to...Okay, maybe I would."

"DAD!"

"I was wrong, devil chops."

Margaret moved toward the small group with Martha's birthday present for Mavis and the old postcard.

She held it out to her niece.

Mavis took the book and the postcard from his aunt.

She looked at the items in her hands, before looking at her aunt and her father.

"Do you really mean it?"

Margaret smiled.

She tucked Mavis' bangs behind her ear.

"Go make your own paradise, honey."

Mavis smiled at her aunt's gesture, before throwing her arms around her father and her aunt.

"I love you guys."

"We love you, too." Dracula and Margaret said in union.

Margaret and Dracula moved away.

Mavis looked at Jonathan.

"Can we try that kiss over again?"

Mavis let out a small giggle.

"I think we can."

Jonathan and Mavis moved toward each other.

The moment their lips were about to touch Dracula's eyes flashed red and he unsheathed his fangs.

Dracula turned back to normal when Margaret grabbed his ear.

"You're so over protective."

She looked at her niece and Jonathan.

"He'll get use to it. You kids do your thing."

Margaret led Dracula out of the room by his ear.

Mavis and Jonathan looked at each other.

They moved toward each other and their lips touched.

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