Fangs and Howls [Bram x Reader x Romulus]

Reuniting

Author's note: In case y'all don't read the Alistair Wonderland story, or read my announcements, just know, that story was stolen, but it's been taken down now, and everything's gucci. Anyways, because of that, I'm gonna try and update this story along with the other MH and EAH stories on Saturdays, and the other five stories I have on Sundays. Love all of y'all.

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"Draculaura? Howleen?" Clawd was looking down the halls. There was no sight of either his girlfriend nor his sister.

Clawdeen came around the corner. "Clawd! Have you-"

"No. Where could they be?"

"The vampires said they don't have Howleen."

"Rom says they don't have Draculaura."

"And now, I can't find Frankie, Abby, or [Y/n]. And Bloodgood's statue is missing. Something stinks about this whole thing." Her eyes widened at her brother, "I think it's Van Hellscream."

"Van Hellscream?" He gave her a doubtful look.

"Yeah! Frankie said she didn't trust him and that Crabgrass was posing as Bloodgood. The whole school's gone to the dogs since he's got here. He's behind all this, I know it!"

Looking at his sister's serious expression, Clawd nodded, "What do we do?"

"First thing: we gotta find our ghouls."

"Which way?"

Bloodgood was leading the group and holding a torch to navigate through the dark.

A fork in the path had stopped your progress. Both paths had stairs leading up to identical doors.

Howleen had her eyes closed as she smelled the air. "Um, that way." She pointed to the right path.

"Are you sure? Cause that nose didn't help you sniff out Van Hellscream's plan. Maybe it doesn't work." Draculaura gave Howleen a dirty look.

Turning to her, with her hands on her hips, Howleen replied back, "Well, I got the same nose as your boyfriend, my brother, and your best friend, my sister. So if you gotta problem with my nose, you gotta problem with all wolf noses."

"Enough!" Abby stepped between the two and placed a hand one hand upon Draculaura's chest, and the other gripped Howleen's arm. Finally, someone got them to stop, that was really starting to irritate you. "You are like baby yaks at mealtime." Then she let out a whiny noise that imitated what these baby yaks seemed to sound like. "We go direction doggy says, unless someone has a better plan."

Going through the right door, Bloodgood continued to lead the way.

Clawdeen and Clawd were sniffing the air. Clawd got closer to a certain door, and once he confirmed his suspicions, he spoke.

"Hey, sis, they're in here."

A look of concern came across her face, "The catacombs. Aw man, that place is huge. And dark, and spooky. We'll never find them by ourselves." She followed Clawd through the door. "We need somebody who knows this place backwards and forwards, who's familiar with every nook and cranny!"

"Where we gonna find someone like that right now?" 

"I'm yer huckleberry." Clawd's voice was cut off by the person sitting on a high ledge against the wall. Operetta was there with her little pet spider as he jammed out with his little guitar.