《The little Vampire- lust》Wait...vampires?
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Fredas POV
*the story followed the same guidelines on how freda, Fredrick, bob and dotty all drive to the cliff. This chapter starts off when they pull up*
The car ride was Very awkward indeed and I was very grateful bob drove fast so we showed up to our destination in no time. As we pull up I can see Gregory and a small accumulation of vampires already starting to form
"That's our son" I point out for bob and dotty "Gregory"
"Nice" bob nods and he has this confused look on his face. I can't blame him, poor man. There are probably dozens of questions rolling around in his head
"Your daughter also thinks he's very nice" Fredrick says matter-in-factly
"Vivian?!" Both parents ask—more like yell—out
"Yes Vivian. I would say they are going steady or being courted but I don't believe that's what the kids call it anymore. Dating sounds more appropriate"
"So does your whole family do renaissance reanaccmemts?" Bob acts
"What do you mean?" I ask questionably
"You're outfits" dotty motions to us
Fredrick and I look at each other
"Sure" is all Fredrick said with a fake smile and the subject changed quickly
"Stay here. Lock the doors. We'll be back" Fredrick tells bob as we get out
We walk over to Gregory and I embrace him in a large hug—he's growing up to be such a responsible and caring man. I never thought I would be able to say that.
Other people...well vampires but there just normal people to us...start to pull our attention in different directions with millions of questions
Where's the amulet
Where's rudolf and Anna
Why weren't you flying
Why do you look so weak (directed to my husband)
Why is Gregory the one who gave the signal
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Oh freda you look marvelous (like always)
While being bombarded with questions Gregory looks around with worry plastered all over his face.
"Where is she" he says "why aren't they with you"
"Son" Fredrick begins "those are Vivians and Tony's parents in the car. Make a good impression. They came home before everyone else. We improvised. Everything is going to be fine"
"Fine?" Gregory Snaps " we have no idea where they are or if they found the amulet. Besides that...there are vampires surrounding Vivians parents car" Gregory added the last part as if was nothing
I rushed to the car with Fredrick and we could hear bob and dotty screams
"There with us" we spoke with authority and pulled everyone off the car
"It's okay. Come out" I tell bob calmly and he gives worrying glances to his wife but obeys non of the less. Fredrick is at Dottys side and I'm with bob.
"Vampires" bob says and looks at us but with no certain expression
"Yes" I answer
Bob stops abruptly and the four of us are facing one another
"You're telling me Our daughter is dating a vampire?"
"Correct"
Talk was cut short when we saw Anna coming from the sky
"Mother! Father!" She calls out while she lands
"They found it. They found the amulet"
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