Mal's Pov
I can't believe it, Vlad hitched a ride in my purse and followed me to the Isle. I turned Vlad over and saw he had a bullet wound in his shoulder. I figured the bullet may still be in his right shoulder so I dragged him to a bed and laid him out before going to grab some medical supplies.
I managed to get his cape, jacket, and shirt off of him and for the first time I got a good look at Vlad. He had a muscular build with a strong chest and abs and his muscles on his arms were also well-defined. Man, I think even Jay and Gaston would be jealous of Vlad. Wait, what I'm I saying? Okay, get the bullet out of Vlad first and admire his muscular body later.
I used a pair of tweezers and removed the bullet from the hole in Vlad's shoulder. Just as I pulled it out Vlad woke up, he was pissed off and shouting.
"God Damn Shit Mother of Fuck!!!!" Vlad was swearing like he was working on the Jolly Roger.
I turned to Vlad and slapped him for swearing. "Language."
"English and Romanian." Vlad joked.
I saw Vlad wounds heal up and I turned to him. "Why are you here?"
"I came to apologize to you Mal." He said as he got up and looked at me. "Mal I am so sorry about our fight. It was all my fault, please come home."
"I am home." I replied as I walked toward him slowly. "I don't fit in Vlad. I gave it my best shot and if you think I can change then you are wrong."
"Then I will change. I'll skip training and school, I'll have more fun." Vlad replied.
I shook my head. "No, don't you see Vlad? I'm a terrible influence on you and it's only a matter of time before I do something so messed up that your kingdoms of Wallachia and Transylvania will not only turn on me, but they will turn on you."
"Don't quit us, Mal." Vlad pleaded as he handed me his ring and placed it on my hand. "I know the people will love you Mal because I love you. Don't you love me?"
I placed his ring back in his hands as he looked at me with tears in his eyes. "I have to take myself outta the picture. It's what's best for you and it's what's best for Auradon, Transylvania,and Wallachia."
"Then I am staying here with you Mal." Vlad sat down on a chair then he looked at me with tears in his eyes. "The truth is both of us would be better off out of the picture. I haven't been having the best time either. I am still being viewed as a monster, a freak, and the Anitchrist. Sometimes Mal, I can't figure out if I'm human or vampire."
I looked at him in surprise. "You look human to me Vl--"
"Humans don't drink blood Mal." Vlad snapped, cutting me off as he got up from the chair. "Ever since I outed myself as the son of Dracula, there have been more Slayers and more wanna be vampires coming after me. I am still haunted by my past and my nightmares, so this is probably the best option for me right now."
I sighed sadly and looked at Vlad and I then went to the closet and picked out something for Vlad to wear since his cape, jacket and shirt was in ruins, I then turned to Vlad. "This was an old Dracula costume Evie made for a class project we had to do on Dracula back at Dragon Hall. Jay was supposed to wear it but it didn't fit him but it may work for you. The outfit is called Maximum Dracula."
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Descendants Prince of Darkness
FanfictionThe story of Mal and Dracula's son Vlad continues as they try to adapt to Auradon life. As the pressure on their shoulder's mounts and new threats arise, the team must unite to protect Auradon once more.