Hotel Transylvania…

It was just about to turn nighttime in Transylvania. All the monsters were asleep. Well, for one exception. Wayne the Werewolf was desperately trying to get some sleep. His kids, well, they were pretty much all over him. Whilst his wife was sleeping softly. Wayne's eyes were red with veins on them.

He was about to close his eyes and finally get some shut-eye.

*AAAAAHHHH* *AAAAHHH*

Wayne's skeleton telephone went off as it screamed loudly. Causing Wayne's eyes to bulge open. His kids woke up and started howling.

Wayne then answered the phone.

"I didn't order a wake-up call," Wayne said.

"Count Dracula reached it through all the rooms," A female voice said on the phone. Wayne then hung the phone up and rested his head on the bed.

*AAAAHHH* *AAAHHH*

The Skeleton phone continued to scream. Wayne then grabbed the phone and tried to put it on snooze.

"Where's the snooze button on?!" Wayne asked.

"There will be no snooze! The party's today!" The skeleton replied back as it continued screaming, with Wayne putting his head down on the bed again.

Meanwhile in Mavis's Room…

Mavis was trying to figure out something to wear to the party. Hopefully, something that Michael would like. She looked at them pondering her thoughts of what to wear. Then she got an idea as she grabbed all of the cloaks.

She then got to work as she cut and sewed them together. She tried to put a thread through a needle, but it was rather difficult, she then turned into a bat and it became much easier.

Her dress was ready as she twirled in happiness.

Once Mavis was out of the room. Dracula went in as he quickly zoomed to her bed. He looked around to check if Mavis was around. He then pulled something out from his cloak and placed a present on Mavis's bed.

He then zoomed off into magical dust. Leaving the present that Martha wanted to give Mavis when she turned 118.

Party in the Main Hall…

A beat drum started to bang on the drum as it made a good base ring.

"Girl, I can't believe it's your big night," Frank sang as the entire Hotel of Monsters was in the Main hall dancing and jumping up and down at the beat of the music. Murray was playing the Guitar and Wayne was playing the Drums.

"You ate your frogs now the party's so right," Frank continued as A table had Wayne's kids on it. His only daughter was standing in the middle as her brothers banged their heads up and down. She finally got tired of them as she started knocking them off like a ninja. Sending them off and finally having the Table all to herself.

"Where did the time go girl?" Frank continued to sing. Zombie Bach, Beethoven, and Mozart were dancing in a Zombie fashion as they even swapped heads with different bodies.

"And girl, You used to suck a binky look at you now," Murray sang this time. Michael was in the crowd as he was dancing himself. Bobbing his side to side, he felt some mist form in the room. He looked around and saw blue mist forming as it floated towards Michael. It then formed Mavis, she was wearing a black cloak without a hood on it. It was very similar to Dracula's.

"Wow…you look beautiful," Michael said in awe. Some blush marks formed on his cheeks but they went unnoticed thanks to his mask.

"Thanks, Thanks for the party," Mavis said.

"Oh yeah, you like my little touches?" Michael asked as some sparkles started to fly by. The sparkles changed to many kinds of colors each representing all the places Michael had seen.

The first was Chicago, revealing the massive skyscrapers.

The next was the Appalachian Mountains. With their large ridges and beautiful view.

The third was The Statue of Liberty along with New York City. it had more skyscrapers as The Statue of Liberty held her torch up high.

Another Place that he planned to visit was Hawaii. But after Dracula told Michael about how she pronounced it. It was spelled Hawee-wee.

Mavis was in awe and filled with joy.

"It's amazing," Mavis said. She then got an idea as she looked behind where Michael was standing. Under his mask, Michael was smiling at himself, and Mavis.

Mavis then smirked herself as Michael couldn't see her face. Mavis then fell backward as Michael tried to catch her. But then she poofed into dust as her cloak was left floating around. Michael was a bit confused but then the dust started to float the cloak around as it wrapped around Michael's waist.

Michael obliged as he backed up with Mavis pulling him into the dance floor.

Michael and Mavis were on the dance floor as Mavis reverted back to her Vampire form. They then started dancing.

Dracula had entered the main hall as all the monsters gave him compliments about the party. How well he did it, how good it was, and how it was the best party they've been to in 500 hundred years.

More of the monsters were dancing. Dancing in their own way and enjoying themselves.

Michael and Mavis were dancing as Michael was dancing in a hip-hop style. He was backing up a bit as he bumped something behind him. It was the large Yeti that he saw in the Lobby earlier.

It growled at him in agitation.

"Sorry, Big Guy!" Michael said as he got back to dancing with Mavis.

Mavis then stopped dancing as she looked at Michael with a sort of shimmer in her eyes. Michael noticed as he immediately stopped dancing, freezing in his place. His eyes also shimmered slightly. Mavis then slowly blinked. Soon after, so did Michael. Michael could feel his heart start to beat much faster. His blood pressure felt high, very high. His whole body was sweating slightly.

Dracula was being followed by two knights as they marched to the beat of the music. Dracula bobbed his head from side to side. Then Dracula started dancing himself as the two knights fell flat on their backs. Dracula was break dancing now.

Mavis then started inching closer to Michael. Michael was backing up slowly.

"Uh, Mavis, I don't normally admit this kinda stuff but…" Michael could feel his whole body starting to heat up.

"I'm crazily scared right now," Michael said as Mavis kept getting closer.

"Well, maybe that's a good thing," Mavis said as she then used her magic, twirling her finger to lift up Michael's mask just so his mouth could be seen. Michael could still see out of his mask as Mavis inched closer and closer. Guess it was a good thing he shaved before he left. But that wasn't the point!

Mavis then gently pressed her Lips to Michael as Michael felt his whole face turn bright red. Pink clouds even sprouted from his ears. His eyes turned into hearts as The Boogeyman was very close to passing out.

A knight next to Dracula tapped his shoulder, getting his attention as Dracula looked at the knight. The Knight then pointed to Mavis and Michael kissing.

Dracula's eyes then widened as a sudden shock took him.

Dracula then rushed towards them as he took the form of magic dust.

Dracula then got in between Michael and Mavis, giving Michael a very angry look.

"How could you?! After I shared my pain with you!" Dracula said sternly.

Michael finally snapped out of his love trans as he focused on Dracula.

"Your pain?! What about mine!? After years of having to live in a stone box, hiding from humans after my past!" Michael argued back. Mavis was probably someone Michael needed in his life. Someone to keep his cool if he lost it. Someone to help him stay on his feet. Someone he could count on. Someone he could love and feel appreciated for.

"Dad, it was just a kiss," Mavis protested to her dad calmly.

"No, you're not allowed to kiss!" Dracula said to Mavis as he turned his full attention to his daughter. Leaving Michael unanswered.

"Dad, I'm allowed to do things. I'm not 83 anymore, I'm allowed to like people or go see the world again," Mavis said. Michael grew a small smile under his mask.

"What?! You saw it…You said you didn't like it!" Dracula protested.

"Maybe I wanna give the village another chance, I just need to learn, you know, how to roll with it, like Michael does," Mavis said. Michael scratched the back of his neck.

"No, no, you can't go to the village again," Dracula said. He was starting to get a little nervous, knowing that his daughter would find out that he lied about the outside world.

"Maybe, you make them see we can be friends?" Mavis said.

"No, that isn't possible," Dracula said.

"Well, you can't be sure, it's all how you present yourself," Mavis said.

"No, that won't make a difference," Dracula said.

"How do you know?" Mavis asked.

"Because it just won't," Dracula said.

"Why? Why won't it?" Mavis asked yet again.

"Because my village doesn't really exist!" Dracula said. That's what caused the entire floor to freeze. The music stopped as every monster turned their attention toward Dracula. Even Frank's guitar string broke.

"What do you mean, "Doesn't exist?" Mavis asked as a soft pain hit her.

"What did you do?" Frank asked as his past friends came up to him.

"I-I did what I had to do," Dracula said as he crossed his arms.

"What? What was it that you had to do? Tell me!" Mavis demanded her father to explain. Dracula was reluctant to say it but then he let it out.

"I-I built the town. The staff put it all together, the-the zombies dressed up as the townspeople," Dracula said as he pointed out to the zombie bellhops. Two of the zombie bellhops let out sighs of disappointment.

Mavis was so shocked. She couldn't believe her dad would do this. She always knew that her dad was protective and wanted to keep her safe, but after what he had just pulled off…it was something she found hard to believe.

"Please, I…if you really went out there and something happened to you, I just couldn't live with myself," Dracula pleaded for Mavis to understand.

"But you could live with this? Lying to me, tricking me, keeping me away when you knew my dream was to go," Mavis turned back toward her father wanting to know more about his ambitions.

Dracula was about to answer but then was cut off by Quasimodo's freeze talk.

It sounded like he was saying "Oil".

Quasimodo was being pushed by a cart into the main hall. With Quasimodo still having a finger stuck in his nose. He even had a massive bruise on the left side of his face, it was even smushed in.

"Oil?" Murray asked as in a question. With that, Michael slowly stepped to the side and tried to make his way to the exit.

Quasimodo continued his freeze talk.

"English, please, your voice is really annoying," Eunice said. Then a flyman came forward.

"Hold on, I speak Frozen. He says that Dracula has brought a creepy human into the hotel," The flyman said calmly. Everyone grew shocked as they all gasped in unison. While Dracula went wide-eyed and his back became stiff.

Michael tried to make his way to the exit as he backed up to the door. Keeping his eyes on the crowd.

Quasimodo then continued his freeze talk.

"He says, there is the Human, he has a french accent," The flyman said as he pointed toward Michael. Just before Michael could exit, the doors were shut right in front of his face. They were shut by Esmerelda. Although once she shut the doors she immediately scurried off under the ground to avoid being attacked by Michael. Much to how she saw what he did to Quasimodo. Everyone let out small gasps. Even Dracula did, fearing the worst of what could happen if they found out about a human in the hotel.

Michael's eyes then widened as he slowly turned his head towards the crowd in an ominous fashion.

"Michael's not a human, He's the Boogeyman," Frank reassured everyone.

"He's lying," Frank said as he got very close to Quasimodo's face, even bending his nose.

"Yeah, and why's he picking his nose?" Griffin asked.

Quasimodo then freeze talked again.

"He says, it's a long story," The Flyman said.

"Why's his face smushed in like that?" Wayne asked.

Quasimodo then mumbled more freeze-talk.

"He says the human hit him with a frying pan," The Flyman said.

Just the Esmerelda leaped onto Michael and scurried up his leg. She then quickly pulled his mask up revealing his human face. Michael's eyes then widened in both shock and anger.

Quasimodo then mumbled more freeze-talk.

"He says behold the human," The Flyman said. Michael then grabbed the small rat and threw him out the window at the top of the roof. He then pulled his mask back over his head, very quickly.

But it was already too late. The monsters had seen his face and they all began to panic as they frantically screamed and ran around crazy.

"I don't believe it," Frank said in disbelief. All the monsters ran around frantically screaming at the top of their lungs.

Michael looked around frantically, not knowing what to do. Then he saw Mavis who was looking right at him. She came forward. Michael started feeling guilty for not telling her the truth earlier, but then that would break Dracula's trust. But now, everything he thought that could turn his life around…was starting to slowly fade.

"Is it true? Are you a human?" Mavis asked a bit nervously.

Michael let out a small sigh of sadness.

"Yes," Michael said with guilt.

"I'm so sorry," Michael apologized to Mavis for lying and tricking her just the same as Dracula did.

Mavis then hugged Michael as she got her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.

"I don't care, I still want to be with you," Mavis said. Michael was surprised at first as he kinda chuckled to himself. He then hugged her himself, but then saw Dracula's expression, seeing what would happen if Mavis would leave with him. But Michael wasn't all that worried about Dracula sucking his blood. It was the fact that everyone and he meant everyone, hated him. If she went with him, she would have to live in fear of the humans. The humans show their true colors around him, and if she were to be in a relationship with him, it would mean that Mavis would never be safe. As long as she's with him, she would be in imminent danger. Having to live in isolation from the outside world, just like she had been doing. Michael…he had to let her go, and he also had to make her think that he won't be coming back. As much as heartbroken he would be, along with her becoming heartbroken and living here for the rest of her life. It was much safer than going with him.

"I…I…can't…Because you're a monster! And I hate monsters!" Michael said as he pushed Mavis off of him, even though he wasn't trying all that hard. He could feel a pain in his chest after saying that.

"(Mavis, I'm sorry, I really do have feelings for you, and I don't hate monsters, please forgive me,)" Michael thought to himself as he felt more pain as he walked away toward the main exit. Mavis felt hurt and shocked as she watched Michael leave. Michael then got to the door and jerked one open. He was just about to go through it until he stopped. He felt his whole body shaking. Not from fear, but sadness.

He looked back at Mavis as all the monsters stopped running around and started paying attention to what was happening.

A normal human might not be able to tell that Michael was in sadness, but that was your average human. Michael shedded a tear, for the very first time. Both Mavis and Dracula could see the tear escape his watery eyes. But then he snapped out of it as he shut the door behind him, taking his leave from the Hotel. Probably forever.

Dracula then walked up behind the hurt Mavis. He then placed a gentle hand on her shoulder.

"This is all your fault!" Mavis shouted at Dracula as she took off in her bat form and out the window.

Then all the rest of the monsters started leaving the main hall and were preparing to leave the hotel.

Dracula looked up at the window Mavis flew out in. He was starting to realize what he had done. He realized that Mavis and Michael…Zinged. It was a monster term for "Falling in love". And Dracula got in the way.

Transylvania Spooky Forest on the edge of The Hotel…

Michael walked through the forest. It was more of wandering, being lost, he dragged his feet on the ground, with each step he took. His head was down. He felt so empty at the moment. He felt…heartbroken. He wanted to turn around and tell Mavis all the things he wanted to say. Everything about how she looked, her personality, her voice, and her passion. He was madly in love with her. But, Dracula probably would've sucked his blood clean if he stayed and Mavis went with him.

That was mostly the reason he left. The other part was on how dangerous it would be to travel the world with the most wanted man in America. Half of the Country wants him dead…the other half wants to control him. Michael was now lost. He had nowhere to go and he felt ever more empty.

A pair of headlights seemed to be coming in Michael's direction. Michael looked up to see bright headlights coming straight for him. And it didn't seem like it was stopping.

"Oh, great," Michael muttered as the car ran straight into him. Causing Michael to be knocked unconscious. Sending him back to the ground. The car stopped as all four doors opened.

The four that came out consisted of two males and two females. One male was wearing a gray hoodie and sweatshirt, on his face was a plastic mask with a smiley face on it. The other male had a more distinctive design to his outfit. Instead of a gray hoodie and sweatshirt, he wore a much darker hoody with a metal skull mask.

One female, named Julie, had red hair wearing a hoodie over her head and a mask that had a little more human facial expressions. She wore a short skirt on her waist with tight leggings.

The other female, Susie, had blond hair, she wore a white mask with distinctive human facial expressions, very similar to Michael's. Instead of the sweatshirts like her companions. She wore a red and black farmer's shirt and blue jeans. She still wore a built-in hoodie that covered the back of her head as her blond hair stuck on one side.

They came forward toward the unconscious Michael.

"Let's get him in the car, Time to take you back home, Michael," Frank said. He was the one with the gray hoodie and gray jeans. The group then picked up Michael and dragged him to the back of the car. They opened the back and sat Michael in it. All four of them then got into the vehicle. They were in a police car that could fit all four of them.

The radio chat started to go off.

"Chief Barker, I'm going to take Karen and her daughter to The Strode woman's house." A police officer said on the radio.

"No sign of Laurie Strode," He continued. Michael heard it and then he started breathing heavily. He would play along with this wanna-be group of killers. Perhaps, he could finally do what he's wanted for so long.

Frank then started the car as it backed up and drove towards Haddonfield. It would be at least a 3 hour drive. By car at least.

They drove toward Haddonfield, as the day slowly made its breaking point. Marking the start of the Holiday, Halloween.

To Be Continued…