Spring Forward, Fall Back (Alucard x Chubby! Reader)

Chapter 63 - Did I Miss Something?

Trevor P.O.V.

"Open your mouth, my love," Junior said. I turned to look over at Y/N almost afraid of what I'd see. She glanced around the table before looking at him and complying with his request. It was then that we all saw a very short pair of fangs extending from where her canine teeth were. I could hear Sypha gasp, Lisa clap and Senior chuckle while Y/N looked puzzled at their reactions.

"I hate to ask this, son," Senior began, "but which bottle did you grab?" It was at that moment that Junior reached down to grab the case the wine bottle was in. Upon opening it, he grabbed the neck of the bottle and handed it to his father, clearly confused at why.

"If you look here on the neck of the bottle, you'll find the answer," Senior said as he handed it back. Junior took one look and his eyes widened considerably.

"Uhm...I'm sorry, Y/N. It's my fault. I should have looked!" Junior said with a look of contrition. He put the bottle down on the table and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her close to him as he looked as if he'd cry. Sypha took that moment to pick up the bottle and inspect the neck.

"What's the meaning of this?!" she instantly shouted. "Does this mean what I think it means?"

"What's that?" I asked.

"This bottle says that it contains half wine, half vampire blood!" she shrieked. My eyes opened wide before I turned my head and shot a pointed look at Senior, who seemed rather smug at the time.

"Don't worry, you idiot," he said to me with a growing smirk. "You won't be affected by the blood as Y/N is. You may be able to see, hear, taste, feel and smell more acutely for a couple of days, but you'll be fine. Y/N, on the other hand, has ingested and shared blood before with a living vampire. The blood will affect her a bit more acutely than before because of this."

"What do you mean it will affect me?" Y/N cried. "What will it do?"

Junior sat back, held her hands and sighed before saying, "Have you not noticed before now that you've been able to see a bit better than before? Maybe able to hear better? Or that scents smell more rich or much stronger?"

"Of course I have," she responded. "I know that's the affect of the blood transfers from before, though."

"This means that you had already begun to change," Lisa said softly. "The transfers happened at the height of your emotion. I'm guessing during sex?" This earned her a couple of bright red faces to which she simply laughed a bit before continuing.

"It's well known amongst vampires that when they become involved with a human there is the possibility of turning them if they engage in blood transfers during high emotions. It was something that we both explained to Adrian on many occasions, which he would often question why I hadn't been turned yet. And let me tell you that there were so many times I would be red in the face when Vlad would try to explain that the best time to do that was when we were trying to make his brother or sister."

"I don't remember you guys ever telling me that!" Junior said, face flushed red. I had to laugh at his response because no one wants to hear about their parents having sex. No way. I probably would have gagged if my parents were around to talk about their late night trysts.

"Oh, we did," Lisa said. "Many times. Just as we told you that you'd hit puberty and begin to reach your adult body very quickly. That part wasn't well known, but there were quite a few Dhampirs long ago." Junior's eyes widened for a completely different reason now.

"Then why were you giving me a potion? I thought it was so that I could age faster."

Lisa laughed. "You were already aging faster in the physical sense, but the growth spurts were giving you so much pain, we'd often find you in your room rolling around in a cold sweat and screaming. I told you I was going to make you a potion to make the pain magically disappear." Junior began staring off into the distance while thinking about what he'd just learned. I could see the moment he felt like an idiot and tried like hell not to laugh again.