There was more yelping and barking, coming from Erin and Vlad's bedroom.
Erin looked at Vlad, "You don't think Artur..."
"No," he shook his head, "No."
"We'll let's go see!" The Count sped upstairs, eager to help Wolfie.
Wolfie was in dog form, he wasn't exactly inside the room. The door was locked and he was jumped up and down clawing it, yelping, barking, more clawing.
"Down, Wolfie," Vlad clicked his fingers and the door swinged open, Wolfie sat.
Inside was a very surprised Magda, cradling Artur in her arms.
Erin fumed, "Get your hands OFF HIM!" She ran up to Magda and grabbed Artur.
Magda chuckled, "I was only giving him a cuddle, who does he belong to? Poor child, having you as a mother," she glared at Erin.
"Erin..." Vlad saw her begin to move.
Erin handed Artur to Vlad and began pulling Magda's hair.
Not in a childish manner, but with all her vampire force. Clumps of silky black hair began to appear on the ground below.
"Make her stop!" Magda shrieked as she wrestled Erin.
"Actually, mum," Ingrid said from the doorway as she patted Wolfie, "I am rather enjoying this."
Erin pulled Magda over to the curtained window, slowly. The glass was not UV reflectant.
"Don't you dare open that curtain, little girl"
Erin laughed and pushed Magda against the wall, right next to the window. Being the Chosen ones first bite, she was very strong.
"Erin, it's not worth it," Vlad told her.
"It is!" Erin pulled open the curtain, but to protect the others she wrapped it around Magda, so only the countess would receive the light.
There was screaming, calls for help and a lot of smoking.
Erin just held her there.
The Count winced, "Maybe we should just let her go.."
"She is my mum," Vlad reasoned.
"Fine!" Erin shouted, she sped quickly behind the curtain and opened the window. She appeared back smoking slightly, but fine all the same, "She can leave herself!"
Magda knew this was her only chance of getting away, she dropped out the window, finding shade.
Erin hoped she wouldn't make it.
YOU ARE READING
A Love Returned
Fiksi PenggemarLife seems to be going well for Ingrid until she is forced to make a choice. Her decision will decide the fate of all the Draculas. And as Vlad nears his eighteenth birthday, it only brings more complications.
