Authors Note; I love writing letters. I write them all the time. I find it interesting to write from people's points of view because you can really get in to the characters head and mess around with their thoughts and capture their feelings.

Also by writing this I think it may give me sudden inspiration to write more of my FanFic 'Rivals'.

I know it's random, but hey ho, here goes nothing, eh?

Dear Vlad;

By the time you read this, we shall be Husband and Wife!

How exciting is that?

I cannot wait to be Mrs Erin Dracula.

People may say that we are stupid, naive even, but we're not.

We are two people who found each other.

Two people in love.

I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

You say you'll nurse me back to health when the time comes, and I believe you, Vlad, I really do.

When I met you, my life was in ruins.

Ryan had just been turned, and I was hell bent on revenge.

I remember the first conversation we had.

Do you remember what it was?

You asked me to take Ingrid back to Garside Grange, before warning those pesky slayers away.

When I met you, I knew from the second I saw you, that you were different than any other vampire there had ever lived.

You didn't want revenge.

You didn't even want blood.

You just wanted to live a normal life, with maybe the occasional spanners getting thrown into the works.

I'm babbling now because I want to savour every single moment I have writing this letter to you.

Vladimir Dracula, I know that you will make a great husband, and, in time, you will make the perfect Father as well.

I love you, Vlad.

With all my heart and my soul.

I cannot wait to become your wife.

Although marriage is really only just a piece of paper.

The real reason behind marriage is companionship.

Me and you against the world, remember?

When I walk down that aisle tomorrow, I will not only see my beautiful, perfect Husband,

I will see my entire future mapped out in front of my very astonished eyes.

Oh, and another thing, please let me tell you how perfect you are, I know you don't like it, but I promised nothing but the truth was ever coming out of my lips ever again,

I would be indeed lying if I didn't say you were perfect.

Well, perfect for me, at least.

People will look upon us when we walk down that aisle, united in matrimony.

The only person I will be focussing on, though, is you.

See you tomorrow.

I miss you.

I love you.

Lots of hugs and kisses;

Erin xxxxxx