The music skeleton band started playing depressing Music. It hadn't been very long since Michael had left the hotel. It had really only been 20 minutes.

The Hotel was nearly empty.

The Voodoo doll head that was on Mavis's door saw Dracula.

"Oh, here he comes, Count Croncula, I'm just glad my eyes are still shut, cause I don't even wanna-" The Voodoo doll head was then silenced as Dracula used his magic to seal her mouth shut.

Dracula then gently knocked on Mavis's door.

"Mavis Honey, are you in there?" Dracula asked, but then noticed that her door was open. He opened the door and went into her room.

But when he entered the room, he realized that Mavis wasn't in her room.

"Mavis?" Dracula said as he looked for his daughter. He then saw the window to her room open. Dracula wasted not a second and turned into a bat to fly out the window.

"Mavis, Where are you? Mavis!?" Dracula pleaded as he flew around the Hotel. But then he quickly noticed that she was sitting on the roof. She was hugging her legs.

Dracula then flew down to her and turned back into his vampire form.

He walked down to her and sat next to her. They sat there in silence for a few moments. Dracula didn't know what to say. Then Mavis broke the silence.

"Dad, can you do me a favor," Mavis asked.

"Yes, yes, of course, darling, anything," Dracula said as he tried to lighten up and hope that he could help his daughter.

"Will you erase my mind?" Mavis asked. Dracula's hope to help his daughter had been lost. But he couldn't erase her memory, there was too much he wanted her to remember.

"No, no, no, no, no, I won't do that, there's too much I want you to remember," Dracula said to Mavis. This caused Mavis to bury her head in her legs.

"You were right, Dad, humans hate us," Mavis said.

"Sweetheart, there are so many eligible monsters out there, you're so young-" Dracula was cut off by Mavis's soft cries. Dracula then noticed a book in Mavis's arms.

"What is it? What are you reading?" Dracula asked softly. Mavis then handed him the book that she was reading.

It was the gift Martha wanted to give Mavis for her 118th birthday.

The title was "True Love, By Mom"

Dracula then opened the book and the first page was "For your 118th Birthday"

Dracula then turned the page as it was drawing from Martha's handwriting.

"Two lonely bats crashed in the night," The voice of Martha was heard in Dracula's mind as she was reading the book.

"They felt a Zing, at first sight, They knew right then they would be husband and wife. For a Zing only happens once in your life. Your Zing will come my love, Cherish it, Love Mommy," The book read as Martha's voice read the book in Dracula's mind. Dracula was now starting to realize what he had done.

"I thought we zinged, dad," Mavis said.

Dracula let out a small gasp.

"You and Michael?" Dracula said as he hugged the book.

"I guess it was only me, but you should be happy, dad, there's no reason for me to leave, I have no more dreams. I'm just like you now," Mavis said. She then stood up and turned into a bat flying back down to her room. Something fell out of her pocket before she turned into a bat.

A breeze blew by as it started to push the piece of paper into the air.

Dracula quickly grabbed it and it was the picture where he and Martha had met. Paradise or in other words, Hawaii.

"Martha, what have I done," Dracula said. He realized that Michael was the key to Mavis being happy.


150 miles from Haddonfield…

The police car that was transporting Michael to Haddonfield was only 150 miles away. But it needed gas. Frank, the leading member of The Legion, pulled into a gas station.

He then got out of his car as his companions stayed in the car.

"I'm going to get some gas, keep an eye on him, make sure he doesn't do anything funny," Frank said to his companions.

They all nodded in agreement. Frank then grabbed his knife as he walked into the gas station.

Susie then took off her mask and pulled her hood down so her pink hair could breathe.

Julie and Joey, her companions, waited patiently for Frank to return back with more gas.

Susie then looked over the back seat and saw Michael Myers laying in an awkward position. They carelessly placed him in the back of the police car and didn't bother or care how comfortable he was. Susie then reached for his mask and gently lifted it up slowly. Revealing his face. It was slightly scarred but for him being an old man, he was hot. Well, he was around his early 60s. Still made him an old man.

Susie found herself looking dreamy at him, finding herself staring at his face for an extended period of time.

Julie then peaked over herself and saw what Susie was doing. Julie then tapped her shoulder, breaking her stare from Michael Myers. Susie flinched as she looked at Julie.

"Your fangirl mood was kicking in," Julie said as she sat back in her normal spot.

Susie then sat back down too.

Julie crossed her arms and looked at Susie.

"What?" Susie asked.

"Oh come on, lover girl, you're obsessed with him. You want to sleep with him, you want to kiss him, you want to…" Julie teased Susie.

Susie was blushing madly as she put her hood back over her head and put the mask on.

"Shut up JULIE! Why do you care!?" Susie shouted at Julie. Causing Julie to laugh a bit, even Joey laughed slightly too, his voice sounded deep. He used a voice changer that made him sound like an evil monster.

"Why are you laughing, Joey?" Susie asked Joey.

"You know the guy's like 70 years old right?" Joey said as he continued to balance his knife on the tip of his finger.

"He's only in his early 60s, mind you, plus I'm not 17 anymore," Susie argued back.

"Okay, oooooh, a 45-year difference still makes the guy a grandpa," Joey jokes.

Susie pouted as she crossed her arms and looked away from the two.

"Hmph!" Susie hmphed to the other two causing them to give chuckles after seeing the young girl's behavior.

Whenever Susie heard about the so-called Serial Killer, Michael Myers, she grew interested in him. Killing five people in one night, it was even said that he was shot six times by his own Doctor and lived. No one could survive getting shot, especially five times. Although she could think of two other people.

The Hillbilly and The Trapper. But so far they've only hit the 5 shot mark. Michael Myers took six and then fell off a roof and got right back up like it was nothing.

Frank came back out with his outfit a bit blood and his knife even bloodier. He came out with a lot of cash in his hands and then put some of the money. He put the pump in the car as it pumped gas.

What they all didn't know was when Susie pulled their prisoner's mask up. He pulled it straight back down and stayed where he was. Only 150 more miles until they reached Haddonfield, only 150 miles until he would kill again.

To Be Continued…