Broken Bond (A Hotel Transylvania Fanfic)

Realisation...

Drac's POV:
I couldn't stand to kill my daughters and I knew Wayne would do what was right with ease. I was still in a lot of shock and grief from Martha and Griffin, watching somebody else be killed might've just done me in. Even Frank's death was still affecting me, especially after what the investigators had found.
Frank had killed himself. There was a note in his pocket that only the detectives and I knew about. It read;
To whoever this may concern, (Drac?)
I hope my friends read this and understand the cause of my actions by the end.
So, here I am, bet you never expected to see me like this, huh? Just to clarify, I was not murdered like Martha. I did this to myself. If this is Drac reading (which I hope it is!), I just want to say sorry. You were a fantastic friend to me and I ruined that, for both of us.

Although this may be just me being paranoid, I have a feeling Wayne planned for us to be enemies when I made that awful mistake! That's all I'll say about Wayne, though, I know you're best friends now and I don't want to put you off him... Again, I'm awfully sorry for killing Martha and Olivia. My life's getting narrower quickly now, I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me.
Frank

I shook my head, a little bit confused- Wayne had a plan and it was something to do with Martha's death and Frank's betrayal? My mind was in so many places at once, and I was somewhat in denial. Wayne would never do anything like that to me, Wayne would just want me to be happy... Right...?

When my friend returned I stayed quiet about Frank's note and shoved it in my pocket. He told me about how he simply couldn't kill Mavis and that a human got her, this caused me to break down and I weep weakly. Wayne comforted me as much as possible which made any other thoughts on my mind (like Frank's note) completely disappear, I was glad to have a friend like him.

"What happened to Olivia?" I questioned, he gave me a look I couldn't quite read, like he was deep in thought.
"She met the same fate as her sister...Are you gonna be ok, buddy? I-I swear, I wasn't going to kill them! I swear!" I nodded slowly at his response, I understood they were both murderers, but couldn't understand it! Why would they ever kill?! Even still, I loved my daughters unconditionally, and wished they were still alive and well- how Wayne and I wanted them to be. Hideous humans...

I dismissed Wayne and drew a smile on my face as I chatted with my guests, before clearing my head and going to bed. I lay awake for a while, staring at the ceiling, until I eventually crept into Mavis and Olivia's room and picked up the book Martha had given Mavis, shaking my head.

I read the book over and over again in my coffin "creature with fur..."

I gasped as I shot bolt upright in bed. Wayne. Everything spun around as I thought back to the note, then to the book. Wayne. Was. The. Traitor.

Olivia and Mavis didn't need to die... I trusted him all this time and felt awful for it. But the thing that worried me most was; he'd killed my best friends.

I could be next...