From Chapter 17:[U1]
The
Van Helsing Cave; a couple of hours after the call…
The spell that turn people,
suspected to have Michelle’s blood in them, to stone had been reversed thanks
to the collective witchcraft magic of Michelle’s clan. The bodies of the
victims collapsed to the ground as they each turned to normal. Now that she has
them out of the way Michelle began decorating the cave and making it the way
she wanted it. She even put a dungeon section in the cave to keep prisoners.
For now each victim of the stone spell was placed in one so the clan could wait
and see which ones wake up as vampires.
Chapter 18
The bright sun came shining in the
chamber where Wanda, Wendy and Willard, now a vampire, were standing. The
people of Atlantis gathered together to watch these three vampires be executed
for invading the kingdom. Their faces were covered so the people couldn’t see
who they were.
“These two vampires,” said Whitney,
“somehow managed to enter our land in order to make us one of them and they
succeeded with this one. My fellow Atlantisians I beg you to ask for each of
them to be staked in the heart immediately!”
“Do it!” shouted someone in the
crowd, “We don’t want vampires terrorizing our homeland like they do the
humans. That is why the atmosphere is 100% vervain and we look like this.”
“Yeah!” shouted most of the crowd.
“Very well,” said Whitney, “Premise
with…”
“Wait!” cried someone in the crowd,
“Let us see the face of the vampires before they are destroyed. We want to see
the face.”
“Yeah!” cried the whole crowd, “We
want to see their faces!”
“That’s not a good idea,” said
Whitney, “Because vampires don’t have faces that are pretty to look at.”
“Liar!” called the Atlantisian,
“I’ve seen their faces already, “I know who they are and you have no right
killing them. We want to see their faces!”
“We want to see their faces!” cried
the crowd.
“Reveal their faces,” ordered
Whitney who knew her reign as queen was now over.
They removed the covers to reveal
that the three vampires were Wanda, Wendy and Willard.
“Wait a minute,” said someone in the
crowd, “that’s not a vampire! That’s Wendy the true heir to the throne! And
that’s her mom Wanda! You said they died months ago!”
“They did,” said Whitney, “which is
why they are vampires now and should be executed.”
“No,” said that someone in the
crowd, “It is you who should be executed for stealing the throne.”
“Yeah!” cried the crowd, “Execute
the Queen and give the crown to Wendy.”
“Traitors!” shouted Whitney, “I’ll
have every one of you executed if you don’t demand their deaths.”
“Kill the queen! Kill the queen!
Kill the queen!” they continued to shout.
“I will not have this traitorous
outburst against me!” screamed the Whitney, “I don’t care what you people want
anymore. I hereby demolish your precious council which you oh so forgot to ask
what they think should be done to these invaders. And I declare myself the sole
ruler of Atlantis. And as sole ruler I order the staking of these three
vampires now!”
“No!” came the unified cried of the
crowd as they storm into where the vampires were staying freed them from their
bondages, “Long Live Queen Wendy! Long Live Queen Wendy! “
“No!” shouted, “Whitney, “you should
be saying Long Live Empress Whitney!”
“Kill the traitor!” came the unified
yell as they ran over to her location forcing her back and up against a wall
and surrounding her to the point where she couldn’t breathe.
“Someone hand me a knife so I can
have the honor of doing this patriotic deed,” said the person closest to her.
“No, it should be me,” said another.
“Oh who cares,” said a third, “just
kill her!”
“No please,” she begged, “spare my
life and I’ll give up the throne!”
They turned around and looked at
Wendy.
“My people,” said Wendy, “It is an
honor, really that you want me as your queen. And I accept but Whitney is my
sister and she has freely given up her crown to me on her own. Please allow her
the dignity to walk over to me and place the crown on my head herself.”
The crowd immediately disperses and
Wendy walks over to her sister.
“Here,” said Whitney handing the
crown to her sister, “It’s yours. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay,” said Wendy, “Since you
gave up the throne to its rightful heir I will let you live that is if you
agree to drink vampire blood.”
“But that will make me human,” said
Whitney, “and I’ll become a monster like you if I die.”
“Not if you are restricted to your
room 24/7,” said Wendy.
“You’re putting me on room
restriction?” asked Whitney, “Why?”
“Because you are going to be my
personal donor,” said Wendy, “I’ll drink
your blood whenever I please and because of the vampire blood that will be in
your system you will not die.”
“What’s the alternative?” asked
Whitney.
“The alternative you ask?” asked
Wendy, “it’s death by mob.”
“I’ll choose to drink the vampire
blood,” said Whitney, “Will it be yours like Willard drank?”
“No,” said Wendy, “You are going to
drink from Willard himself.”
Michelle is pacing back and forth by
the dungeon cells and she is waiting for the people who had been turned to
stone to awaken from their slumber.
“Are
they vampires in my clan?” she asked herself, “Or was mom mistaken?”
One by one they begin to awaken.
“What’s going on?” one teenage girl
asked, “The last thing I remember was seeing a fairy sprinkle dust on me to
turn me into stone and then suddenly I awaken in some dungeon?”
Michelle enters the cell.
“How are you doing?” asked Michelle.
“Fine,” said the new vampire, “but
what happen?”
“I used witchcraft to bring you
back,” said Michelle.
“Am I still human?” asked the girl,
“or was I a stoned statue for longer than 24 hours?”
“The latter my dear,” said Michelle,
“I don’t know exactly how long but definitely longer than 24 hours.”
“Then that means I’m a…” she began
before a frighten look came onto her face, “A vampire!”
“That’s right,” said Michelle, “And
I am your queen.”
“No,” said the girl, “this can’t be happening! I didn’t want this. I begged the fairy to
turn me to stone so this wouldn’t happen.”
“Well my dear,” said Michelle, “It
was because you were turned to stoned that this did happen to you. That is what
killed you.”
The girl runs out of the dungeon
cell and then the cave crying her eyes out.
“Come
back here right now!” ordered Michelle with her mind.
The girl returns to the cave and the
dungeon. She then bows as if she was in a trance.
“I’m sorry my queen,” said the girl,
“I was not one who wanted this but I know now that it has happen it is my duty
to serve you.”
“Good,” said Michelle, “Here is your
assignment: Go to the school and collect from the teachers all the homework I
missed today and assure them I will be in school tomorrow.”
“Yes, my queen,” said the girl.
In the middle of the night, Mary
suddenly awakens from her deep slumber.
“She did it,” said Mary, “She
reversed the stone spells on those people. They are now going to awaken as
vampires. David what are we going to do?”
“We are just going to have to wait
and see if her vampire slaying side can still be the dominant side in her or if
she will ignore it to be the queen,” said David.
“I hope she doesn’t let this
interfere with her studies,” said Mary.
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