At the birthday party, the monsters and their children were enjoying the birthday party.
Standing next to Wanda and Wayne, Margaret was watching all the fun the children were having.
She couldn't help the smile that came over her face.
One day, she and Drac would be…
"Here, my bleeding heart."
Margaret looked and saw Dracula was holding a cup of blood.
"Thank you, my Count."
Taking the cup, she took a sip.
Immediately, she felt the nausea.
After taking a deep breath, she handed it back to her husband.
"Are you all right?"
"Oh, yes. I'm fine."
But, Drac knew better.
He was about to ask her.
"Oh, Mavey."
Margaret made her way over to her niece/step daughter.
"Happy birthday, Wally, Wilson, Whoopi, Waylon, Weepy and Wanye."
"Denisovich!"
Dracula rushed over and picked up his grandson.
"My big boy! You made it!"
"I thought about what you said, Dad."
Dracula looked to his daughter.
"Maybe I was being a little overprotective."
"Oh, my sweet fangs,"
Margaret placed a gentle hand on her niece/step daughter's shoulder.
"Don't worry about it. You get it from him."
Margaret motioned her thumb to Dracula.
Seeing the look on her father's face, Mavis let out a laugh.
What happened next was so fast.
One minute, Dennis was in Dracula's arms then the next he was on the ground with Winnie on top of him.
"Dennis! I love you! Zing!"
"Hi, Winnie."
Once she jumped off of him, Dennis stood up then she jumped on his head and rolled around in his crazy hair.
"I just love your yummy strawberry locks! Zing, zing!"
She flipped him so that he was on the ground then she started to lick his face causing Dennis to giggle.
Taking a water bottle, Wanda sprayed her daughter, causing Winnie to run off.
"Winnie. Give him his space, hon."
Putting the water bottle down, Wanda looked to Mavis.
"I'm sorry, Mavis."
"It's okay, Aunt Wanda. They're just playing."
Mavis' eyes lit up when she saw Blobby's son go through the limbo stick, extunighing some of the fire.
"Holy rabies! Limbo? I used to love that game!"
"Get in there, Mavey."
"Really?"
Mavis looked to her dad.
"But I'm a parent now."
"Oh, Mavey. You're not too old."
"Yes, show them how it's done."
"Okay. Okay, okay."
Taking her aunt/step mom and dad's advice, Mavis made her way over to the limbo.
Closing her eyes, she glided under the burning pole and didn't receive a single burn and earned some cheers and applause from the partiers.
Mavis let out a gasp when she saw the color, paper mache donkey hanging from the tree.
"No way! A piñata?"
Transforming into a bat, Mavis grabbed one of the piñata sticks.
"Oh, Mavis, honey. That's for later."
Ignoring Wanda, Mavis began to beat the piñata.
"We don't want the pups to have too much…"
But, it was too late.
Mavis broke the piñata and the candy went everywhere.
Hearing the sound of the candy hitting the ground, the pups turned from the clown.
"Candy!"
Like a swarm, they rushed over to the candy.
"Sugar."
Everyone screamed and ran away when the pups went into the jumping castle and tore it down within a matter of seconds.
Throwing the stick aside, Mavis transformed back into her human form.
"I'm sorry. Did I start all that?"
Wayne looked to her.
"Don't worry. There's a reason they call it a litter."
Everyone ran and screamed when the wolf pups ran through the party tearing stuff up and down.
Unfortunately, Dennis got mixed up into the swarm then he was thrown up in the air and he landed on his face, sending his mother into a panic.
"Dennis, are you okay?"
Not even fazed, Dennis sat up and held up a piece of candy.
"I got a candy."
"Look! Your tooth came out."
"Are you kidding me? He got his tooth knocked out?"
Cupping her child's face, Mavis turned his head so she could inspect.
And his tooth was gone.
"Oh, yes, indeed."
Zipping past them, Dracula picked up his grandson and inspected.
"Here comes the fang."
"My darling, his baby tooth wasn't a fang. Why would this be one?"
Margaret took her grandson from her husband and placed him down.
Running over to Winnie, Dennis showed her where his tooth had been knocked out.
Nodding her head, she opened her mouth and showed off her fangs.
Letting out a deep sigh, Mavis grabbed the sun block out of the bag that she brought.
"The sun's gonna come out soon and we got to get to his classes."
Opening up the sun block, she placed a small amount onto her hands then rubbed it over her face.
"What's wrong with the classes we have here? Like the kids' yoga? This is Denisovich's home."
"I don't know, Dad."
"What don't you know?"
"Well, we've been talking about moving."
Immediately, Margaret and Dracula felt like their hearts had just started beating again.
"Moving?" The two said in union.
"Somewhere safer for Dennis. Maybe where Johnny grew up in California."
Reaching into her bag, Mavis pulled out a large, pink sun hat and then placed it on her head
"Move? Sweet fangs, you can't just move. We're Denisovich's grandparents. It would make my heart beat if he wasn't around."
"I'm sorry, Auntie Marg."
Mavis put on her sunglasses.
"But I can't help that Dennis is something that he isn't."
Walking over to Dennis, Mavis took him by the hand.
"Come on, honey. We have to go."
Having no choice, Dennis started to follow his mother.
"Zing, zing?"
"Sweet fangs, wait."
"You can't mean that."
Ignoring her aunt/step mom and Dad, Mavis kept walking along with Dennis by her side.