So, someone requested for me to say what happened to Erin. Well, as you will see, The Nobles aren't quite finished with the Draculas.
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When you became a vampire, your emotions and personality was heightened. And while Erin had only been slightly dyslexic in her past life, that had been heightened too. Which was kind of embarrassing, when she was struggling at the airport. She knew which flight Malik had gone on, but she now that she was here, she couldn't tell which way to go.
"Freaking dyslexia!" Erin growled under her breath. She felt her eyes flash red and looked down to hide it. Then, Erin had a small epiphany. She didn't have to suffer alone. Slowly, Erin walked over to a nearby telephone box, poked a few coins into the slot and dialled the number.
"Mum?" Erin's felt tears forming in her eyes, "I need your help. I want to come home."
"Erin, sweetie." Her mum said, with concern, "Where are you? We went looking for you, you weren't with the Draculas."
"I left there a while ago." Erin said, slowly, "I'm in an airport in Paris. Help me, please."
"Oh, Erin, sweetheart." Her mum said, "I'm so glad."
"That I'm abandoned in Paris?" Erin was confused.
"That you're not with the Draculas. They are the true incarnations of evil." Her mum said, then she paused, "Actually, do the Draculas still like you?"
"...I guess so..." Erin said, "I could go back there, I guess."
"Do you want revenge?" Her mum asked.
"Yeah. I hate the Draculas!" Erin said, "I'm coming home, Mum." She said it with such confidence, that she felt more confident. Then, Erin walked back into the airport with a certain determination.
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Emarni spotted the shimmering much too late. She grabbed Vlad by the arm and pulled him backwards.
"Mother!" Emarni hissed.
"What?" Vlad was confused.
"RENFIELD!" Emarni shrieked. The Renfield in front of them turned around, but then another one ran through the door.
"Miss Emarni, it is very hard to work, when you keep calling me." Renfield said. He doubled over, out of breath. Then, he looked at The Other Renfield.
"Shapeshifter!" Vlad and Renfield both yelled.
"Mother!" Emarni screamed.
"It's pointless trying to run." Elisabetta shimmered back into her own form, "If you make a single sound, I will call my Shadow Warriors and they will be merciless."
"Your Shadow Warriors?" Vlad asked. He slapped his hands over his mouth, when he received a glare from Elisabetta.
"Now, you're both going to come quietly." Elisabetta said, pulling out a knife, "I have some questions to ask."
"What about me?" Renfield squealed like a pig about to be slaughtered.
"I imagine I'll ditch you in a gutter somewhere." Elisabetta hissed, pressing the knife into his throat, "We are all going to leave very slowly, out of the back door." Obediently, Emarni walked forward in silence, following closely behind her mother. She wasn't in on Elisabetta's plans, Vlad was certain, she was just used to doing what she was told. Silently, Vlad took his sister's hand and she squeezed his hand thankfully.
True to her word, Elisabetta didn't harm any of them. But she did threaten to several times. It was the first time Vlad had even seen his older sister act meekly; she didn't seem scared though.
"Can we talk now?" Vlad said, when they were a fair distance from the school.
"Yes. But only to answer my questions." Elisabetta turned to face them. They were in a dark abandoned street, where all the houses were falling down. Rats scuttled over their feet, reminding Vlad of Renfield.
"Emarni, my sweet, I wanted to thank you for throwing that locket into the mirror for me." Elisabetta began. Her daughter- if it was possible- paled considerably.
"What?" Vlad spat.
"It was an accident." Emarni said, "With all the fighting, I forgot about it. And when I realised I had left it there, I asked to go and get it." To be fair to her, Vlad did have a vague memory of Emarni saying she'd left something in the Blood Mirror room. But he hadn't taken it seriously. Just another mistake made by Vladimir Dracula.
"Don't apologise, Emarni." Elisabetta wrapped an arm around her daughter, who looked rather uncomfortable, "Where is your trouble maker of a brother?"
"Malik found out that he is half human." Emarni said, quietly. There was a pause and then Elisabetta shoved her daughter over. Emarni landed in the dirt, scratching her arms and wearing holes into the knees of her black skinny jeans.
"Stupid girl!" Elisabetta yelled.
"It wasn't her fault-" Vlad started, but her sister shook her head frantically.
"You will only make her worse." Emarni whispered, standing up quickly.
"And your idiot of a father?" Elisabetta growled at the Draculas.
"He was brought back from the dead by Katherine Mistletoe." Emarni said.
"The witch?" Elisabetta sounded surprised.
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Katherine stood awkwardly to one side, as a blonde girl shoved the door open and was greeted with a cheer.
"Erin!" Julian cried, throwing himself at her. He hugged her tightly and refused to let go. The girl was tall and dressed head to toe in leather, her blonde hair fashionably messy. Her lipstick was a bright shade of red and her eyes were clearly defined; she looked rather awkward amongst the Nobles, who stuck to shades of brown and tried their hardest to blend in.
"Erin, sweetheart!" Mrs Noble was next to hug the girl tightly. Mr Noble just shook Erin's hand formally and nodded to her, before backing away.
"You look... Nice..." Mrs Noble lied.
"No. I don't." Erin scowled, "I'm going to go and get changed." She didn't even bother to say hello to Katherine.
"So, Erin is...?" Katherine wondered.
"My sister." Julian said, as if that was an explanation.
"But she's a vampire." Katherine said, in bewilderment.
"She was turned by that monster Vladimir." Mr Noble spat the name.
"We're going to send Erin back into the Dracula household. Find out what their weakness is." Mrs Noble said, "Then, we will break them!
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"And they spent the whole of last night making love to each other." Emarni said, solemnly. Looking at Elisabetta now, Vlad wondered if Emarni was telling her a little bit too much.
"Can we go now?" Renfield whimpered.
"You can go, weasel!" Elisabetta snarled at him, "And tell your Master that I have his beloved children."
"He will not care, Mother. He detests me." Emarni said. Shockingly, (to Vlad at least), Elisabetta looked taken aback.
"But, Emarni... You're Perfect." Elisabetta said it, as if it were fact, "I will be having words with your father." Both of the Dracula siblings exchanged surprised looks, Vlad more surprised than his sister. As Elisabetta turned away, Vlad looked at Emarni questionably.
"I do not know what she means either." Emarni whispered.
"I mean, Emarni Persephone Vaccaria, that you were genetically engineered to be perfect." Elisabetta said, "So, that you could rule the world with your brother. He cannot rule alone. The king must rule with a queen." There was a pause.
"You kept Emarni away from Malik, so that one day they could be married?" Vlad frowned, "And rule the world together?"
"Is there anything else you have been lying about?" Emarni asked, "Because, so far, my whole life has been a lie."
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