Once they came to the hotel, Dracula pulled out his phone and called Mavis.
"So, hey, when are you going to get here already? We've been waiting…"
"Drac,"
Pulling himself from the phone, Dracula looked to his wife who was pointing one of her long fingers to the steps of the hotel.
Following her finger, his heart sank when he saw Mavis standing on the steps, a furious expression on her face.
"Give me my son."
"We just went out for some…"
"Drac, enough with the lies."
Margaret placed her grandson into his mother's arms.
"I was worried that Dennis wasn't safe around other monsters. Now, I don't even feel like he's safe around you."
"But, I was just…"
"What was it you said? Human, monster, unicorn. That it didn't matter?"
"Well, I just know that his life would…"
"We'll have his birthday party here on Wednesday. Then we're moving."
"Please, Mavey. Don't leave."
"Maybe you've let humans into your hotel, Dad. But I don't think you've let them into your heart."
With Dennis in her arms, Mavis started making her way up the stairs of the hotel.
"But…"
Margaret stopped her husband by placing a gentle hand on his arm.
Letting out a heavy sigh, Dracula dropped his head.
Gently, Margaret wrapped her arms around her husband and held him to her.
She knew what all of this meant to him.
She didn't want them to leave either.
She felt like they would be safer in the hotel.
That Dennis would be safer.
That he would have a happy life in Transylvania.
But Mavey had different plans.
And her plans could tear the family apart.