Chapter 3 Curious

Dracula observed the girl under him. Her face so much look like that of Martha's.

When she passed out in front of him, he manipulated her recent memories and found out the place she lives. He teleported immediately and placed her on the bed while staring at her.

He looked at the wounds on her body and healed her with his magic.

"I will be back.. I promise" Martha's last words rang in his head. But sadly that was all he could remember, other memories seems blurr.

Her eyes, lips, nose, her body and even her smell was the same. She seems different and yet the same. It was just so confusing.

Even when she woke up. Her voice sounds the same.

Just then, the girl closes her eyes and he frowned.

"What are you doing?" He asked and her eyes flew back opened.

"Huh?.." Diana eyes widened and she snapped out of her crazy thought of kissing him before pushing him away. What the fuck is wrong with her?

"Who the hell are you?" She asked trying to get away but Dracula pulled her down again.

"Martha?" He called.

"I'm not Martha.. I'm Diana. You're are mistaking me for somebody else. How did you even get in here?" She asked and he released her.

"You don't remember about last night?" Dracula frowned.

Diana gasps loudly covering her lips. "What did you do to me? Did you rape me. Oh my God! Did I sleep walk and bought a drunk guy who look like a wizard into my house? I must be out of my fucking mind..."

"Wizard?" Dracula twisted his lips watching the girl in front of him gibbering rubbish.

She grabbed a metal pole beside her and faced him.

"Hey! Sucker.. I don't know what happened last night but all I know is that you're not welcome here so get out of my house!.."

Dracula lips curved up to a smirk seeing her shaky hand. The girl is somehow interesting though. He got on his feet and walk closer to her.

"You want to hit me?" He smirked wider while walking closer.

"I will.. now stay back!" She yell taking a step backwards.

"Hit me" He said calmly but then Diana hit him on the face with the pole and his eyes widened.

Her eyes widen too and she dropped the pole staring at the bloody cut on his face.

Dracula head snapped towards her and his eyes turned angry.

"I'm.. s..sorry.. I was so scared. I didn..." She stopped her words when she noticed the wound slowly disappeared. The memories of last night came in and her eyes widened the more.

"What?"

The door flew opened and their head snapped towards the door and Scott stormed in.

"Scott?" Diana frowned.

"Diana!" Scott sighed in relief and made to hug her but an invisible force pushed him back causing him to hit his back on the wall.

"What the hell are you doing? That's my friend!" She yelled and ran to Scott.

"Argh!" Scott yelped in pain holding his back.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

"Yeah I think so.. you?" Scott asked observing her body.

"Yes"

"Are you sure? I was so worried last night when that thing took you.. I was looking for you everywhere but couldn't find you so I decided to wait at your doorstep. I came in when I heard your voice.. I'm glad you're alright" Scott said quickly.

"You slept at my doorstep?" She asked.

"Yeah I couldn't go home. I was filled with guilt"

"So we really went into the woods.. I thought that was a nightmare" She blinked.

Scott look behind her.

"By the way.. where is the guy standing with you earlier?" He asked.

"Huh?.. where did he go?" She asked herself. He was just here a moment ago and they didn't hear him leave.

"Where is he?"

...

A frown appeared on Dracula's face seeing the changes in the environment. People passing by were looking at him.

"Why is he dressed like that?"

"It's not yet Halloween"

"Is he an homeless dude?"

"He look handsome.. but who the hell dress like this in this century"

Dracula could hear all of them but he didn't care. How long was he trapped?

A car passed before him and he jerked almost using his power.

"What kind of magic made the thing moves? Is that an animal or something?" He asked himself.

Wait he is not seeing any horses or carts. Each house look big and was built with blocks.

His eyes kept on darting around while he continued walking.

He spot a lady talking to herself while holding a rectangular thing on her ear.

"I told you not to call me anymore!! Don't you get it? It's over!!!" The lady screamed on top of her lungs.

"Who is she talking to?" He muttered to himself.

"I'm so sorry baby? Please forgive me.. I swear it's not what you think.. girlfriend"

He gasps hearing the rectangular thing speaking.

"What kind of magic is that?" He asked himself walking closer to the lady.

"Don't call me anymore! I hate you cheater!! You can go and..." The lady stop sensing someone behind her.

"What are you looking at?" She asked the strange man wearing an old cloak staring at her phone.

"What do you mean" a voice comes from the phone and Dracula eyes widened the more.

That thing spoke again.

"What's that?" He asked the lady.

"A phone.." The lady frowned.

"Phone" He said after her.

"Who are you freak?.. are you some drunken guys on the street who is a phone snatcher? You better not come close to me or I'll smack your head!" She snapped then left.

"Did I say something wrong?" He muttered.

He looked around and started walking again until he was in the middle of the road without him knowing.

"Should I just go back to that weird girl?" He asked himself.

A loud horn interrupt him and his eyes widen seeing a large vehicle coming towards him.

It hit him with full force, threw him several feets away and he rolled on the floor several times.

His eyes glowed red immediately and his claws began to come out.

An old man got down from the truck with a worried look. He didn't see Dracula on the road on time so he stepped on the brake late. He sure hit him pretty hard.

"Holy Mary!.. Mister are you okay?" He asked in his old voice.

Dracula growled trying to push his demon back in. He grit his teeth, his canines are getting longer. He buried his face on the ground still trying to control himself.

'Blood'

'Blood'

'Blood'

That is the only thing ringing in his head.

"Mister.. let me take you to the hospital" The old man walked closer thinking Dracula was in pain.

Dracula clinch his fist and blood sipped of his palm.

"Dracula!!!" A tiny voice called behind him and he felt himself getting calm. His claws sipped backed in, his eyes turned back to pitch and his canines returned back to normal.

But just then he passed out on his spot.