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I plan to make this story quite long as I think the plot is great for me to work with. There is a character death in this story at the start and yes we will be seeing some Bad Vlad too! Also I will try to update regularly as I understand it's quite annoying when you have to wait for ages for an upload! :)

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Chapter one: A true Dracula

The blood stained cloth that belonged to the famous Lady Jane Grey slowly drifted to the ground as Renfield let it go from his grasp. The sweet aroma of the blood from the nine-day monarch surrounded the room, wafting up the noses of the six vampires, tempting each of them especially the two sons of Count Dracula battling each other to the death. The prize was being the rightful son and heir of the Dracula throne.

The sound of the blood tainted scarf hitting the ground was loud and clear to them. The eldest son, Malik struck out first, throwing an enormous ball of fire at his younger brother, Vladimir, also known as The Chosen one, the most powerful vampire to walk the earth. It flew across the room, to suddenly halt in front of Vlad as he reached out his hand to hold the fire ball. It extinguished in Vlad's hands and he deflected it away as an invisible force, which rammed Malik into the next room as he landed on the table, the sunlight burning him as it came in contact with his skin. In anger, Malik displayed his fangs and yelled to Vlad," PATHETIC! Is that the best you can do?!" Vlad dismissed his taunts and he calmly walked to the room. He looked around the dark room but Malik was nowhere to be found, until his half-brother hissed at him from above, as he dangled from the ceiling. He landed on the ground to be met with one of Vlad's attacks which flung him to the door. Vlad grabbed him by his leather jacket and they flitted out of the room to the corridor.

Vlad couldn't take it anymore. His anger was bubbling to the surface. His darker side was breaking through. He thought he had dealt with his reflection and they had merged or so he thought. You know you're stronger than him Vlad! He's never going to win! We can beat him together! , his reflections exclaimed.

Vlad knew that together they could kill Malik and he was fed up with his games. Vlad immediately took action as he slammed his brother against the two walls of the corridor several times using his vampire speed. They fell through the middle gap of the stairs. Pain erupted from Vladimir's back as Malik pinned him to the ground and drew a stake from his jacket ready to kill him.

The Count, Ingrid, Erin, Bertrand and Renfield looked down at the scene. Malik raised the weapon ready to plunge it into Vlad's heart, but then a cackle could be heard from above. All attention turned to Erin. She was laughing, at Vlad's execution, in bliss that Malik was going to take the throne. She had no care for Vlad anymore. Malik smiled at her and thrust the stake down.

VLAD! Let your anger out! It is the only way you can triumph!

Fangs bared, Vlad repelled the piece of wood." You know I'm stronger than you! You're never going to win!" he bellowed, repeating the words his reflection said to him. The two sons fell through the floor, the plaster debris flying everywhere. Vladimir held him to the floor.

"You can see it!"

"You're not the true heir I am!" Malik shouted.

They flitted off to the entrance of the school to declare who was the rightful heir. From above, the Count was overjoyed with glee. "Marvellous sport!" he said. He sped off to further observe the duel yelling," Come on!" as he left, with the others following his actions, leaving Renfield to scurry along at his speed.

"Then prove it! Prove you're stronger than me!" Vlad said to Malik as he followed him down the school stairs in a defensive stance.

"You're tragic! A fangless wonder!" Malik looked to his left to a smirking Erin. He gave a sneer to Vlad before speeding over to kiss her.

If Vlad had a beating heart it would be going into overdrive. All the sounds around him seemed to fade out, movement slowed down. Vlad's eyes turned blood red, expressing the anger and pain he was in. Now's your time Vlad! CRUSH HIM! Take the Dracula throne! Kill him for what he's done to you, the pain you've had to endure because of him!

Reality sped back up and Vlad threw a light green energy ball in attempt to zone Malik, however, he drew out an unusual shield which deflected his attack, sending it back to him. Immediately Vlad sped out the way. The emerald light collided to the wall causing a huge explosion of crystals and green rays of light. Everyone shielded their eyes and when light returned back to normal, Vlad was gone.

"W-where's my Vladdy?!" The Count murmured, shocked that he might just have lost his favourite child.

"He's dead." Malik confirmed, smiling, he now had the Dracula throne with no-one to stand in his way.

" Turns out that little 'Vladdy' was never worthy of the throne, father."

"Oh you're so wrong brother…"

Suddenly Malik was held in the air by an invisible force and chucked against the wall. He struggled against Vlad's grip, as a cloud of smoke transformed into his half brother which appeared in front of him, smirking. Vlad had is right arm out and the more he lifted it, the more Malik got lifted higher and higher.

"LET ME GO OF ME!" Malik cried, he showed his fangs and hissed at Vlad in frustration. Malik's body started to turn to stone as Vlad started to clench his fist. He panicked and struggled to move but already his whole body had turned to stone. He raised his head higher as his it froze and he was now solid rock. Vlad laughed, pleased with his work. He walked up to Malik, gave a bloodthirsty smile and punched his fist at his brothers chest smashing him into pieces, leaving only a massive crack in the wall and small bits of stone on the carpet.

For someone who no longer needed air, he breathed heavily before walking up to his father. He knelt and said, "I am the true son and heir of Count Dracula, worthy of the throne." Vlad looked up to see his Father smiling to his approval.

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