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A/N- This is a fic. That has Dracula from Van Helsing.
Alex shivered against the cool night air, trembling slightly as he awaited his fate. He was tied to a post outside the mayor's house, waiting. He was the month's sacrifice, to the creature called Dracula.

And he knew why, he was different so no loss. He was a tall boy with long white blond hair, pale skin and sapphire blue eyes. And on top of that he was an orphan with no siblings or relatives, so who would miss him anyway.

That didn't mean he wanted to die, even if it meant another was spared, he loved life, loved running through the grass hot sunny day, loved cooling off in the river. But there wasn't anything he could do, he was chosen and that was that. There was no way to escape. The best he could do was to meet his fate bravely, however painful and terrifying that might be.

And yet his blood ran cold as he suddenly picked up the sound of beating wings.

The night was calm and quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing could be heard. The moon was shining brightly in the night sky it was half full casting the land below in its glow.. Dracula beat his wings several times rising higher and higher into the sky. Feeling the warm wind running under his vast wings he pushed himself forward in the direction of the small village..

It was the time of the month where he needed to feed and this month found him very hungry..... He shrieked with anticipation as he neared the village hoping that they had given him a beautiful young woman for him to feed on.... He also was looking to take a new bride since his last ones had been killed.

The thought of their murder sent his blood boiling, and he let out another cry as he made his first pass over the village. For the villager's sake they better have given him someone good. As he made his first pass he found that there was nothing there. He was about to burst through one of the houses when a scent in the air caught his attention.

He turned back around and slowly landed one of the largest houses in the village. He searched the ground for the source that calmed his blood and made his fangs grow.

Dracula sniffed the air until he figured out where the scent was coming from. Dracula jumped off the house he was perched on and flew and followed the delicious scent. He came to the village leader's home and landed on the roof. He looked down over the roof and saw a beautiful sight.

A beautiful white hair maiden was his sacrifice this month and by the wonderful looks of her, she was going to very tasty.
Dracula licked his fangs, opened his wings, and jumped off the roof and glided down and landed in front of the sacrifice.

Alex couldn't quite stiffen a gasp as the Vampire Lord landed right in front of him. Already the creature's fangs were bared as he slowly advanced. Alex could tell he was savoring the meal to come.

Would made Alex really uncomfortable was the way the vampire' red eyes roved up and down his body. This meant he was unable to prevent a slight blush coming to his normally pale cheeks as he was scrutinized. It didn't help he was wearing such a loose tunic that he looked a little like a girl in a poor fitting dress with long white hair.

He tried to keep a straight face that didn't show fear as the Vampire spoke.

Dracula stopped in front of the sacrifice and reached up and took its chin and forced the sacrifice to look at him.

"Now why would the village what to give up such a lovely maiden?" Dracula said.

He leaned closer and sniffed the sacrifices pale skin and let his long tongue slip out and slowly drag across the soft warm skin. Dracula moan and purred at the wonderful taste just from the skin.

Alex shivered at the feel of the Vampires tongue, and his heart started beating really fast as he heard that moan. But something within him couldn't let that comment go.

"Possibly because I'm not a maiden."

Dracula opened his eyes and looked down at the sacrifice. He leaned down and sniffed around the sacrifice again, catching a scent that proved that the sacrifice wasn't a maiden.

"Hmmm, a male. Never got a male before. They must be getting low on fair maidens if they had to give you up. But no matter. You're over what I want in a meal." Dracula purred.

He reached out a claw and cut the ropes that held the boy to the pole. But once the ropes were off and he was free he took off.

His sudden sprint took the creature by surprise and that gained him a few precious seconds. He may have been forced into this back there was no way he was just going to let himself be eaten. Even if he was killed, at least he'd put up a fight.

But he had to find something, a weapon, he couldn't fight with his bare hands. 'That' fight would be over in moments.

As he heard the creature screech and take to the air, he dived over a upturned hay cart. As he landed on old dirty hay, he found a pitchfork. Seizing it, he leapt to his feet and spun around to face his foe. The creature landed and advanced even as Alex backed away.

Dracula growled as he advanced on his pray.

"Bad move boy. You just made it harder for yourself and funner for me." Dracula growled.

He then screeched and lunged at the boy. The boy dodged his first attack but not without Dracula's claws catching his clothes, shredding them.

Alex yelped, though the creature's claws had not touched his flesh, and jabbed the fork right at its eyes. It hissed as it leaped back, red eyes flashing. Alex stood his ground, ready to strike if it got too close.

He barely managed to dodge as the creature lunged at him, and swung at the creature. He only succeeds with a glancing blow which did little to stop it as it backhanded him. He crashed to the ground nursing a sore jaw but brought up the fork just in time to stop it pouncing on him.

The creature stood over him, fangs bared, grinning maliciously.

Dracula ginned down at his pray and then growled when he threatened him again with his pathetic weapon. Dracula grabbed the pitch fork's handle with his mouth and used his sharp teeth to break it in half. The boy gasped when he realized he was defenseless now and threw the useless piece of handle at Dracula and tried to get up and run. But Dracula was too quick for him and jumped up into the air and caught his upper arms with his claws and took to the air with his pray.

Dracula flapped his wings several times going higher into the night sky. The boy's screams where drowned out slightly by the blowing wind. But with his heightened hearing he could still make out his cries for help

Alex cried out as he was seized and lifted into the air. He tried to struggle back the creatures grip was too strong as it flew higher and higher. And Alex relished that even if it let him go, he would then plummet to his death. Far better to wait till they were back on firm ground before he did anything.

"Where are you taking me?" he couldn't help but cry as he was borne along.

Dracula looked down at the boy and grinned and then screeched.

"We are going to my castle." Dracula chuckled and went back to flying.

His castle? Oh no, why there.

Against his will, dozens of tales might to scare children raced through his mind, all about the creature's castle and what happened there. He had a nasty feeling he had just jumped out of the frying pan and into the fire.

With an effort he forced down the thoughts and tried to hold his composure but it wasn't easy. Especially when he saw it, looming out of the darkness. The moon did little to lift away this sense of doom that hung over the place. He had never seen it before but now of course he was being treated to a bird's eye view. Or should that be bats' view.

Suddenly the creature swooped down, heading for a courtyard, and Alex was unable to prevent a cry as they landed with jolt.

Dracula released his pray when they landed. But before the boy could get up and ran, Dracula wrapped a massive arm and wing around him and pilled him close.

"Ah ah, no running off." Dracula purred wavering a finger at the boy.

Dracula kept the boy wrapped in his wing as he led him into the castle.

Alex tried to resist but the creatures grip was too strong. He was led up stone steps to a massive oak door, which at a wave from the creatures other hand opened with an ominous creak. It was very gloomy inside as he was dragged across a huge hallway that was very dimly lit.

He didn't have time to see what the decor was like before he was taken into an even bigger room. It seemed to be some sort of dining room with a long table that was in front of a glowing fire. But again, he didn't have time to properly study the room before he was taken to a chair and shoved into it.

He slowly looked up into the face of his captor who loomed over him, wings now folded back, red eyes still glinting.

Dracula started down at the boy, watching the fear in his eyes grow, his heart beat increase, and his breathing become shallow. Dracula then smiled, showing his fangs and leaned down and cupped the boy's chin and turned his head side to side.

"Hmmm, which side should I bit? Left or right?" Dracula asked himself.

He chuckled at the terrified look the boy made when he said it out load.

Alex heart was now pumping wildly, this was it and he didn't know what he could do to stop it. His hand rose, in an unconscious effort to protect his neck where his life blood flowed. This only seemed to amuse the creature though, who gave a soft laugh.

Dracula chuckled and leaned down and let his long tongue slid out past his fangs and dragged it across the boy's cheek.

"Don't worry. It's only a taste. I'm not going to kill you." Dracula purred.

Alex's jaw dropped as the creature said this, his cheek twitching at the feel of its tongue.

"You're not" he said in total surprise pressing back against the chair even as he thought 'Why not?"

Dracula leaned down and flicked his tongue under the boy's chin.

"You're more valuable to me alive. You may end up dead but not in the way you are thinking." Dracula said.

He reached up and forced the boy to remove his hand from his neck and then pushed away the boy's hair off his neck and then leaned down, mouth wide and clamped them down on the boy's neck. Dracula purred as his mouth was filled with sweet nectar blood.

Alex cried out in pain, trying uselessly to struggle but soon going limp. As the creature fed, he felt himself become weaker and weaker. His vision was going dark, he could taste blood in his mouth and then...

This may seem a silly question but has he just been turned into a vampire or simply fed on.

Dracula stopped himself before he could accidently kill the boy by drinking too much. He pulled back some and when only his longest fangs were in the boy's neck and released his venom into the boy's blood stream. Once that was done Dracula pulled away and wrapped the boy in his wings as he changed into his kind.

Alex was unaware of this as he plunged into unconsciousness, very dimly aware of being held.

I've thought of a suggestion, why don't we make Alex just a half vampire? Maybe it's his choice to become a full vampire?

Dracula smiled down at his newly made bride. He saw that the boy's features had changed a bit. His hair had grown longer, a pair of fangs could be seen peeking out his upper lip, and his skin a paler but still just as beautiful. Dracula purred, picked his new bride up and carried him to his sleeping chamber.

Dracula laid his new bride down on the bed and stroked his cheek. He fantasized on what his bride will look like when he changes into bat form.

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A/N- This is a fic. That has Dracula from Van Helsing.
Alex shivered against the cool night air, trembling slightly as he awaited his fate. He was tied to a post outside the mayor's house, waiting. He was the month's sacrifice, to the creature called Dracula.

And he knew why, he was different so no loss. He was a tall boy with long white blond hair, pale skin and sapphire blue eyes. And on top of that he was an orphan with no siblings or relatives, so who would miss him anyway.

That didn't mean he wanted to die, even if it meant another was spared, he loved life, loved running through the grass hot sunny day, loved cooling off in the river. But there wasn't anything he could do, he was chosen and that was that. There was no way to escape. The best he could do was to meet his fate bravely, however painful and terrifying that might be.

And yet his blood ran cold as he suddenly picked up the sound of beating wings.

The night was calm and quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing could be heard. The moon was shining brightly in the night sky it was half full casting the land below in its glow.. Dracula beat his wings several times rising higher and higher into the sky. Feeling the warm wind running under his vast wings he pushed himself forward in the direction of the small village..

It was the time of the month where he needed to feed and this month found him very hungry..... He shrieked with anticipation as he neared the village hoping that they had given him a beautiful young woman for him to feed on.... He also was looking to take a new bride since his last ones had been killed.

The thought of their murder sent his blood boiling, and he let out another cry as he made his first pass over the village. For the villager's sake they better have given him someone good. As he made his first pass he found that there was nothing there. He was about to burst through one of the houses when a scent in the air caught his attention.

He turned back around and slowly landed one of the largest houses in the village. He searched the ground for the source that calmed his blood and made his fangs grow.

Dracula sniffed the air until he figured out where the scent was coming from. Dracula jumped off the house he was perched on and flew and followed the delicious scent. He came to the village leader's home and landed on the roof. He looked down over the roof and saw a beautiful sight.

A beautiful white hair maiden was his sacrifice this month and by the wonderful looks of her, she was going to very tasty.
Dracula licked his fangs, opened his wings, and jumped off the roof and glided down and landed in front of the sacrifice.

Alex couldn't quite stiffen a gasp as the Vampire Lord landed right in front of him. Already the creature's fangs were bared as he slowly advanced. Alex could tell he was savoring the meal to come.

Would made Alex really uncomfortable was the way the vampire' red eyes roved up and down his body. This meant he was unable to prevent a slight blush coming to his normally pale cheeks as he was scrutinized. It didn't help he was wearing such a loose tunic that he looked a little like a girl in a poor fitting dress with long white hair.

He tried to keep a straight face that didn't show fear as the Vampire spoke.

Dracula stopped in front of the sacrifice and reached up and took its chin and forced the sacrifice to look at him.

"Now why would the village what to give up such a lovely maiden?" Dracula said.

He leaned closer and sniffed the sacrifices pale skin and let his long tongue slip out and slowly drag across the soft warm skin. Dracula moan and purred at the wonderful taste just from the skin.

Alex shivered at the feel of the Vampires tongue, and his heart started beating really fast as he heard that moan. But something within him couldn't let that comment go.

"Possibly because I'm not a maiden."

Dracula opened his eyes and looked down at the sacrifice. He leaned down and sniffed around the sacrifice again, catching a scent that proved that the sacrifice wasn't a maiden.

"Hmmm, a male. Never got a male before. They must be getting low on fair maidens if they had to give you up. But no matter. You're over what I want in a meal." Dracula purred.

He reached out a claw and cut the ropes that held the boy to the pole. But once the ropes were off and he was free he took off.

His sudden sprint took the creature by surprise and that gained him a few precious seconds. He may have been forced into this back there was no way he was just going to let himself be eaten. Even if he was killed, at least he'd put up a fight.

But he had to find something, a weapon, he couldn't fight with his bare hands. 'That' fight would be over in moments.

As he heard the creature screech and take to the air, he dived over a upturned hay cart. As he landed on old dirty hay, he found a pitchfork. Seizing it, he leapt to his feet and spun around to face his foe. The creature landed and advanced even as Alex backed away.

Dracula growled as he advanced on his pray.

"Bad move boy. You just made it harder for yourself and funner for me." Dracula growled.

He then screeched and lunged at the boy. The boy dodged his first attack but not without Dracula's claws catching his clothes, shredding them.

Alex yelped, though the creature's claws had not touched his flesh, and jabbed the fork right at its eyes. It hissed as it leaped back, red eyes flashing. Alex stood his ground, ready to strike if it got too close.

He barely managed to dodge as the creature lunged at him, and swung at the creature. He only succeeds with a glancing blow which did little to stop it as it backhanded him. He crashed to the ground nursing a sore jaw but brought up the fork just in time to stop it pouncing on him.

The creature stood over him, fangs bared, grinning maliciously.

Dracula ginned down at his pray and then growled when he threatened him again with his pathetic weapon. Dracula grabbed the pitch fork's handle with his mouth and used his sharp teeth to break it in half. The boy gasped when he realized he was defenseless now and threw the useless piece of handle at Dracula and tried to get up and run. But Dracula was too quick for him and jumped up into the air and caught his upper arms with his claws and took to the air with his pray.

Dracula flapped his wings several times going higher into the night sky. The boy's screams where drowned out slightly by the blowing wind. But with his heightened hearing he could still make out his cries for help

Alex cried out as he was seized and lifted into the air. He tried to struggle back the creatures grip was too strong as it flew higher and higher. And Alex relished that even if it let him go, he would then plummet to his death. Far better to wait till they were back on firm ground before he did anything.

"Where are you taking me?" he couldn't help but cry as he was borne along.

Dracula looked down at the boy and grinned and then screeched.

"We are going to my castle." Dracula chuckled and went back to flying.

His castle? Oh no, why there.

Against his will, dozens of tales might to scare children raced through his mind, all about the creature's castle and what happened there. He had a nasty feeling he had just jumped out of the frying pan and into the fire.

With an effort he forced down the thoughts and tried to hold his composure but it wasn't easy. Especially when he saw it, looming out of the darkness. The moon did little to lift away this sense of doom that hung over the place. He had never seen it before but now of course he was being treated to a bird's eye view. Or should that be bats' view.

Suddenly the creature swooped down, heading for a courtyard, and Alex was unable to prevent a cry as they landed with jolt.

Dracula released his pray when they landed. But before the boy could get up and ran, Dracula wrapped a massive arm and wing around him and pilled him close.

"Ah ah, no running off." Dracula purred wavering a finger at the boy.

Dracula kept the boy wrapped in his wing as he led him into the castle.

Alex tried to resist but the creatures grip was too strong. He was led up stone steps to a massive oak door, which at a wave from the creatures other hand opened with an ominous creak. It was very gloomy inside as he was dragged across a huge hallway that was very dimly lit.

He didn't have time to see what the decor was like before he was taken into an even bigger room. It seemed to be some sort of dining room with a long table that was in front of a glowing fire. But again, he didn't have time to properly study the room before he was taken to a chair and shoved into it.

He slowly looked up into the face of his captor who loomed over him, wings now folded back, red eyes still glinting.

Dracula started down at the boy, watching the fear in his eyes grow, his heart beat increase, and his breathing become shallow. Dracula then smiled, showing his fangs and leaned down and cupped the boy's chin and turned his head side to side.

"Hmmm, which side should I bit? Left or right?" Dracula asked himself.

He chuckled at the terrified look the boy made when he said it out load.

Alex heart was now pumping wildly, this was it and he didn't know what he could do to stop it. His hand rose, in an unconscious effort to protect his neck where his life blood flowed. This only seemed to amuse the creature though, who gave a soft laugh.

Dracula chuckled and leaned down and let his long tongue slid out past his fangs and dragged it across the boy's cheek.

"Don't worry. It's only a taste. I'm not going to kill you." Dracula purred.

Alex's jaw dropped as the creature said this, his cheek twitching at the feel of its tongue.

"You're not" he said in total surprise pressing back against the chair even as he thought 'Why not?"

Dracula leaned down and flicked his tongue under the boy's chin.

"You're more valuable to me alive. You may end up dead but not in the way you are thinking." Dracula said.

He reached up and forced the boy to remove his hand from his neck and then pushed away the boy's hair off his neck and then leaned down, mouth wide and clamped them down on the boy's neck. Dracula purred as his mouth was filled with sweet nectar blood.

Alex cried out in pain, trying uselessly to struggle but soon going limp. As the creature fed, he felt himself become weaker and weaker. His vision was going dark, he could taste blood in his mouth and then...

This may seem a silly question but has he just been turned into a vampire or simply fed on.

Dracula stopped himself before he could accidently kill the boy by drinking too much. He pulled back some and when only his longest fangs were in the boy's neck and released his venom into the boy's blood stream. Once that was done Dracula pulled away and wrapped the boy in his wings as he changed into his kind.

Alex was unaware of this as he plunged into unconsciousness, very dimly aware of being held.

I've thought of a suggestion, why don't we make Alex just a half vampire? Maybe it's his choice to become a full vampire?

Dracula smiled down at his newly made bride. He saw that the boy's features had changed a bit. His hair had grown longer, a pair of fangs could be seen peeking out his upper lip, and his skin a paler but still just as beautiful. Dracula purred, picked his new bride up and carried him to his sleeping chamber.

Dracula laid his new bride down on the bed and stroked his cheek. He fantasized on what his bride will look like when he changes into bat form.