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It was now nighttime and Wayne was laying in his bed trying to fall asleep. It was difficult, considering he had a pile of kids laying on top of him. Wayne's eyes finally began to flutter closed when the skeleton phone on the bedside table rang.

Wayne's eyes burst open and he grabbed the phone. "I didn't order a wake up call." He grumbled.

"Count Dracula arranged it for all the rooms."

Wayne sighed and put the phone back when it started ringing again. "Where's the snooze button on this thing?!"

"There will be no snoozing. The party's today." The skeleton head responded.

...

Maven was standing in his room looking at all the black shirts in his wardrobe, wondering which one would most impress (Y/n).

He suddenly got an idea and grabbed all of them. He got a pair of scissors and began cutting them up.

He held a needle and thread and was having trouble fitting the thread through the needle hole. He then perked up and changed into a bag and did it with ease.

Maven began sewing his outfit together, and once he was done, he smiled with contentment at the job he had done. He tried it on, and nodded in approval.

He wanted to look perfect tonight when he asked (Y/n) to be his girlfriend.

...

Griffin looked in the mirror as he finished shaving his face. He picked up a comb and ran it through his curly red hair. He then grabbed some powder and patted some on his butt.

"Oh yeah, perfecto." He commented.

...

Dracula slipped into Maven's room while he wasn't there, and with happy tears in his eyes, he placed a rectangular present on Maven's bed.

Their was a tag on it that said, 'Happy 118 from Mom.'

...

Down in the ballroom, the party was going full swing. Frank, Murray, Griffin and Wayne were up on stage performing an upbeat song while the crowd cheered.

There were bright colorful lights, colorful fog, and electricity was crackling all over the place and some of the tables were floating around in the air.

On one of the floating tables, a couple of Wayne's kids were dancing. The littlest wolf pup, Winnie, suddenly punched all of her brothers off the table and acted like nothing was wrong.

Murray took over and sang the next part.

(Y/n) was in the crowd dancing and laughing when she glanced to her right and saw blue smoke trailing on the ground. The smoke stopped near her and Maven appeared right in front of her.

He was still wearing his red sneakers, black and red striped socks, and black pants, but now he had on a white dress shirt, black vest, tie, and a cape that reached the back of his knees.

"Wow. You look really handsome." (Y/n) blushed.

Maven chuckled. "Thanks. You look beautiful as well, lamb. Thanks for the party."

"Oh yeah. You like my little touches?"

(Y/n) gestured to the little sparkles flying around that took the form of several places in the world.

There was London, New York, Moscow, and Ha-wee-wee.

Maven gasped in awe. "It's amazing."

He suddenly got a mischievous look in his eyes. He closed his eyes, and crossed his arms over his chest and began to fall backwards.

(Y/n) stuck her arms out to catch him, but he turned into a bat, and wrapped his cape around her and pulled her into the middle of the dance floor.

Maven turned back into himself, and pulled her into his chest by her waist. (Y/n) laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck as they started swaying to the beat.

...

Dracula entered the party and the monsters all complimented him on how amazing it was.

"Terrific party."

"You really outdid yourself, Drac."

"Got to be the best one I've been to in 500 years."

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Johnny danced wildly on the floor and accidentally bumped into Bigfoot again. He growled and Johnny backed up.

"Sorry big man."

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Maven spun (Y/n) out, and spun her under his arm, before pulling her back in, and dipping her down.

He lifted her back up and stared into her eyes with absolute awe. (Y/n) stared right back and smiled shyly.

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Dracula walked onto the dance floor with two suits of armor on either side of him. He sling his cape if and started dancing while his cape danced separately from him.

The two suits of armor acted as his back up dancers and eventually his cape went back around his neck and Dracula continued dancing.

...

Maven started stalking towards (Y/n) and the girl took a few steps back.

"A Maven, I'm a little nervous right now..." she confessed.

Maven put his hands on her hips to stop her from moving back, and (Y/n) let him.

"Maybe that's a good thing." He flirted, before leaning down to her.

...

Dracula was still dancing when one of the suits of armor tapped him on the shoulder and pointed at something.

He looked over and saw that Maven had his hands on (Y/n)'s hips and was pressing his lips to hers.

(Y/n)'s eyes were wide open and her body was very stiff, but eventually she relaxed and her eyes closed and she kissed Maven back.

...

Johnny looked over at them and he immediately froze up and gasped.

This was certainly not going to end well.

...

Dracula weaved through the crowd, and came between (Y/n) and Maven.

"How could you? After I shared my pain with you!" Dracula glowered at her.

"But, no...I didn't mean..."

"Dad, it was just a kiss." Maven shrugged.

"No, you're not allowed to kiss." Dracula declared.

"Dad, I'm allowed to do things. I'm not 83 anymore." Maven argued.

He walked over to (Y/n) and took her hand. "I should be allowed to like people, or go see the world again."

"What? You saw it! You said you didn't like it!" Dracula reminded him.

"Maybe I wanna give the village another chance."

Johnny came over to them in case he needed to get his little sister out of there.

"I just need to learn, you know, just how to roll with it, like Johnny and (Y/n) do." Maven said.

"No, no, you can't go to the village again." Dracula yelled.

"Maybe you can make them see that we could be friends." Maven insisted.

"No, that isn't possible!"

"Well, you can't be sure. It's all on how you present yourself."

"No, that won't make a difference." Dracula urged.

"How do you know?" Maven asked

"Because it just won't!"

"Why? Why won't it?" Maven pressed

"Because that village doesn't really exist!" He blurted out.

The room grew silent. Everyone turned to look at them, and the music had stopped.

"What do you mean, 'doesn't exist?' " Maven asked.

"What did you do?" Frank asked, as he, Eunice, Murray, Griffin, Wayne and Wanda came closer to him.

"I did what I had to do." Dracula answered.

"What was it? What exactly did you have to do? Tell me!" Maven yelled.

(Y/n) squeezed his hand and rubbed her thumb along his palm.

"I...I built the town. The staff put it all together. The zombies dressed up as the townspeople." He confessed.

Maven was in shock. He didn't say anything, he just released (Y/n)'s hand and walked around his Dad.

"Please. I...If you really went out there and something happened to you, I just couldn't live with myself."

"But you can live with this? Lying to me? Tricking me? Keeping me here forever when you knew my dream was to go."

Dracula opened his mouth to say something when a muffled noise caught everyone's attention.

Quasimodo was wheeled in in a wheelbarrow and he was shouting something.

"Oil?" Murray guessed.

Quasimodo said something again but it was all muffled since he was still frozen.

"English please. Your voice is really annoying." Eunice said.

"Wait, I speak frozen." The fly monster announced as he flew past them, and next to Quasimodo.

"He says, 'Dracula has brought two humans into the hotel.' " He translated.

The crowd gasped.

"A human?"

"Stay close pookie!"

Johnny grabbed (Y/n)'s hand and they slowly slipped through the crowd towards the door, when Quasimodo mumbled something again.

"He says 'There are ze humans.' He has a French accent." The fly gestured to Johnny and (Y/n) who were standing by the door.

Johnny and (Y/n) tried to escape but the exit slammed shut and Esmeralda was growling at them in front of it.

The two gasped, so did Dracula, and the crowd.

"Johnny's not a human. He's my right arms cousin. And (Y/n) is his adopted vampire sister." Frank explained.

He then leaned down to Quasimodo. "He's lying." He said threateningly.

"Yeah." Griffin agreed. "And why is he picking his nose?"

Quasimodo said something.

"He says, 'It's a long story.' " The fly translated.

"Hey, get off!"

Esmeralda had jumped onto Johnny and messed up his hair, and smeared his make up. She then leapt onto (Y/n) and pulled off her fake ears and fangs.

Quasimodo mumbled something again.

"He says, 'Behold ze humans.' "

The crowd started screaming and running around the room.

"I don't believe it." Frank said.

(Y/n) looked around at all the screaming monsters when she made eye contact with Maven.

The boy slowly walked towards her. "Is it true? Are you a human?" He asked.

(Y/n) looked at him guiltily. "Yes. I'm so sorry, Maven."

Maven unexpectedly put a hand on her cheek. "I don't care. I still want to be with you." He declared.

He pulled her into a tight hug and (Y/n) smiled brightly, happy and relieved that he still liked her.

Over Maven's shoulder, she noticed Dracula looking at her with a sad look. (Y/n) felt guilty once again for what she was about to do, but she didn't want to hurt Dracula.

"Well, that's too bad." She snapped, pushing him away. "Cause...you're a monster...and-and I hate monsters!" She declared.

"Uh...yeah. You better stay away from my sister, vampire!" Johnny added, playing along.

The two walked towards the door, but before Johnny left he did some karate moves.

"Please don't hurt me!" Murray cried.

The two left the room, and Maven was stunned. Dracula came up behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

Maven suddenly turned around, and looked at him, his expression holding nothing but anger. "This is all your fault!!!" He bellowed.

He turned into a bat and flew out of the room, leaving Dracula with an angry crowd.

"We're getting out of here."

"I'm never coming back."

The monsters angrily left the room, Dracula's friends glaring at him as they passed. Dracula didn't even look at any of them, he was so caught up in what Maven had said to him.

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