A/N: I love this movie, and I've tried to write fanfictions for it before, but none were worth posting, ending in me deleting the stories, but I decided to give it one last shot. This story is inspired by my younger cousin in part, because the day I wrote this was the first time she'd ever seen The Little Vampire. R&R, and tell me what you think!
More and more vampires swarmed in, and most of them went straight for Bob and Dottie's car which Fredrick and Freda had just vacated. One bat, however, landed and transformed right next to me.
"They found it!", Anna chirped.
"Where?", I asked, my heart racing.
"We were in the caves, we had found Elizabeth and Uncle Von's grave, and Tony had another vision. He said it was in his room. He and Rudolph took off for his house and I saw Rookery chasing them as I flew here.", she said, talking to her parents and me at the same time.
"So all of our hopes are on two nine year olds?", I asked, panicking slightly.
"Yes, it seems so. Mother, Father, the clan is swarming around Tony's parents.", Anna pointed out, sending her parents towards the car.
I turned to Gregory, who just pulled me close and held me. We both knew one of two things was going to happen: A) The stone was recovered, and they would disappear, or B) The boys would fail and I would be turned into a vampire by Gregory himself. Neither one of us liked either option, to say the least.
It had been about fifteen minutes before I next heard Anna's sweet voice.
"Tony's near!"
"Where?", Dottie asked.
"There!", Anna replied, pointing up at the sky.
"In the sky!", one of the vampires said in awe.
Rudolph and Tony were flying towards us. They landed, and Tony handed the Stone of Attamon over to Frederick.
"I think you've been looking for this.", the nine year old said with a smile.
I felt the fear leave my body at the sight of this. They would get what they had wanted for 300 years.
"Bonnie?", Gregory whispered my name in my ear, making me face him.
"Yes?", I asked, looking into his grey eyes.
"Remember what I told you about the necklace. Remember what I said about you.", he told me before capturing my lips in a kiss.
He released me from his arms, and Tony pulled me over to where Bob and Dottie were. Dottie saw my neck; I could tell she was concerned.
"Sweetie, what happened to your neck?", she asked, brushing my hair away from my burn.
"My step-father thinks I'm a vampire. I might be dead right now if Gregory hadn't saved me.", I admitted as I held back tears.
Dottie obviously did not know how to respond to that, so she lightly squeezed my shoulder and tried to comfort me like a mother would.
Frederick had started the ceremony when Bob's blimp appeared, rising above the cliffs. Rookery was hanging off of one of its cables. He had one of his florescent crosses in his hand.
The next thing I knew, he was attacking all of us, going straight for Gregory and Frederick. The stone flew out of Frederick's hands, and my stepfather tried to grab it. He failed when I pushed him out of the way, preventing his advance towards Gregory.
He got up, saw me, and proceeded to attack. I let go of the stone, which soared through the air and right into Tony's chubby nine year old hands. Bob and Dottie were now fighting my stepfather, and I was by Gregory's side, helping him up from where the cross and my stepfather had knocked him down.
"Tony, you know what we want! Wish it!", Rudolph yelled, and when Tony hesitated, he added "You have to wish it, now!"
Smoke started to gather around out feet. Gregory kissed my temple and whispered a faint "I love you" before the smoke claimed him. When it cleared, I felt my knees collide with the ground.
"I love you too, Gregory.", I whispered, tears streaming down my face.
A few moments passed in complete silence before Dottie came over and sat down beside me. She stroked my hair and let my cry on her shoulder.
"Bonnie, it's getting late.", she said softly.
"I don't want to go home. There are too many memories of him there.", I replied, not ready to face the truth about Gregory being gone just yet.
"The only thing we can get away with right now is taking you to get that burn checked out. Your mother doesn't seem like the type to let you go to many sleepovers, and I refuse to leave you on a cliff while you're in this state.", Dottie said, her voice caring and motherly.
"Hospital it is then.", I told her, drying my eyes with my jacket sleeve.
A/N: I finally got some inspiration, and yes, I know it's short. Would you rather nothing? You all should just be glad I actually updated. R&R, and please remember this is a fanfiction. I get annoyed when people seem to forget that. Hope you enjoyed the chapter, and I will have more soon, maybe even late on today!