The sounds of the classic song by Bobby Pickett echoed throughout the hallways of the mansion. All of ghouls and goblins were having fun. Lana and her Count were on a nearby table doing the Transylvania Twist. The party was wild, everyone was having a blast.
The brunette vampire heard a knock at the door, her eyebrow raised and see became curious. "Who could that be? At this time of night.." Her curiosity got the better of her and she decided to check out who was the late night visitor. Fifteen feet was the distance between her and the door. She had to squeeze by two of the bigger monsters that were in attendance. After she reached the door, Lana turned the knob and opened up. The Countess froze for a minute and her eyes lit up with happiness. "Girl! Oh my god! You look so cute in that dress!" The stranger was none other than "The Bride Of Frankenstein" a long time friend of the vampire.
"Thank you, I made it myself in the doctor's laboratory. It's great to see you! Where's my hunk of a man, enjoying the party already?" Frankenstein's wife had her black with white highlights hair down to her shoulders and she stood up straight in her extravagant self made dress.
"Frankenstein? Of course! You know he loves these get togethers we have!" The woman gave her a hug then let her in. Lana led the way with her wide hips swaying side to side with every step she took. Once they reached Dracula and Frankenstein, they both gave them a sweet embrace.
Frankenstein's bride resting against his chest. "I missed you, honey. Sorry I got caught up with some things." She said to the Frankenstein monster. "That's okay.. you are here now, that all that matter.." His illiteracy was cute, a sweet man underneath his looks.
Lana then offered her hand to Dracula. "A quick dance to close out the night?" The songs all looped and finally it was "The Monster Mash" yet again. The prince of darkness smirked and took her hand, dominantly leading her towards the middle of the room. His eyes peered down into hers as his body pressed closer against her chest.
Many of the guests watched in amusement, but they also enjoyed themselves while their favorite song played. Dracula and Lana had the dance floor now, they were enjoying each others company as they usually did.
"You know that you are mine." Dracula said in his Romanian accent. Lana stared up into his eyes and nodded her head in agreement. "For an eternity. Luckily for us, we are immortal." She shot a coy smirk back up at him as the night went on. They danced like never before and just had fun for the rest of the Halloween night.
