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Title: Awakening of Evil
Author: Sebastian Walker and Angel Cobain
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Dracula has come back to this realm to finish what he started.
Authors Note: Ok, We wrote this so long before the Buffy show with Dracula came out. Also this is a Crossover with CASTLEVANIA.
Disclaimer: Please don't sue us, you won't get much, just some pocket lint and possibly a parking ticket. E-mail: CldAngel3@aol.com
In the year 1801 Alucard, son of the prince of darkness Vlad Tepes Dracula witnessed something horrible. The death of his wife, Maria Renenard. He and Maria had met five years
earlier in the depths of his father's castle known for centuries only as CASTLEVANIA. Her brother-in- law, Richter Belmont had disappeared a year earlier, under the spell of the
dark priest, Shaft, one of Dracula's most powerful followers. Alucard had been able to break the
spell and thanks to Maria both she and Richter had gotten out of the abominable castle alive.
Alucard had vanquished his father for what he thought was the last time. He had been preparing to re-enter into his eternal slumber after the destruction of CASTLEVANIA. After all, with Richter once again in control of his own mind and powers the balance between good and evil was restored. What reason did he have to stay awake? Maria had come after him and somehow convinced him to stay with her. He hadn't wanted to admit it but he knew that he loved her. They had gone away together, lived happily and never really had many problems until that day. One of the Villages in the town they lived in realized what Alucard was and while he was away, had raised rumors of his wife being a witch. Alucard returned to find his wife's body, burnt, almost beyond recognition. This was too much for him to take. His mother, a human named Lisa, had
somehow found the goodness in his father's soul and married him. For whatever reason Vlad
never brought her across to the side of the undead. She was a good soul, always doing whatever
she could to help out humanity. It was this that became her unfortunate downfall. When found
preparing medicine for the sick, using methods never seen before, she was burnt at the stake for
being a witch. Alucard was overcome with a grief he hadn't felt since that day.
When he was spotted by the villages he ran. He traveled to the home of his friend, Richter to tell him of what had happened. Alucard had to take a moment to regain his composure. He realized he was crying. Richter was worried, that much was obvious. "Alucard, what will you do now my
friend? Those villages will find you and kill you." Richter said. Alucard was less then frightened. "Let them come." He said, his voice cold an iron. Richterwas taken by surprise.
"You don't mean to kill them, do you?"
"If I did that my mother would surely turn in her grave. No, I plan on letting them kill me." Alucard stated bluntly.
"What?" Richter shouted. "I wont allow it. I just found out that I lost a sister-in-law, I wont lose a friend, too!"
"What would you have me do? Maria was my reason for living. With her gone, I have nothing!"
Richter's face twisted in anger. "You fool! You are one of the most powerful warriors alive. You are the only on of your kind and one of the very few people in this world with the strength, skill and power to go up against your father and have a chance of victory. Without you, right now I would still be under the control of Shaft, and Dracula would have an early return to this
plane. Not only that, but had you wanted to, you could have simply come after me, before Maria
gave you the holy glasses. You could have just fought and milled me and the whole ordeal would
have been over. No, you took the time to explore every inch of that castle in order to avoid that
and thanks to you the Belmont line will not end with me. so the next time Dracula comes, and he
will, my descendant will be ready to fight him. Does all this sound like the work of an individual that has no purpose? If I cannot convince you to sat at least do me his one favor."
"That would be what, Richter?"
"Don't get yourself killed, instead, simply put yourself back into the eternal slumber from which you arose to save us. Who knows one day the world will very likely have need of you again."
"All right, my friend, I will. Goodbye Richter. May my father never again know moonlight."
With that Alucard set off to his tomb, with the hope that he would never again awaken.
******
2000, Sunnydale California
Giles sat quietly in his study, reading the latest VC Andrews novel, a cup of tea in one hand,
when his new, and very unwelcome, room mate came bursting though the door. "Watcher, we have got lots of trouble, a whole bloody hell of a lot." Giles calmly looked up at Spike. His black T-shirt was torn and he had a long bloody gash across the left side of his face. "And, what, pray tell, Spike, is this 'trouble' you are speaking of?" Giles look skeptically at the vampire. "Well, I was walking home after patrol, with ****ty and Farm Boy, when I spotted a face that I haven't seen in about one hundred years, and believe me I wasn't..." "Who was it Spike?" Giles asked slightly impassantly, wanting to get back to his book.
"Vlad Tepes." Giles' tea cup hit the floor with a loud crash, sending tea and china shards across the room.
"Call Buffy."
******
Once the call was out, the Scooby Gang core assembled quickly in Giles living room. Xander
at once went through the kitchen and had come up with a few donuts and a can of coke and was
happily munching will sitting on the couch. Willow read carefully though the book Giles had
handed her as Spike read over her shoulder from his perch on the arm of her chair. Buffy sat
quietly on the counter in the living room, whittling stakes, letting the shards drop, harmlessly
into the kitchen sink.
"All right, now that we're all here and acclimated," Giles glared pointedly
at Xander who didn't seem to knowticed. "We may began." He nodded to Spike.
"Well, Vlad Tepes, or Dracula, as you may know him, is the master, or the
master of vampires. He rises about every hundred years, he is were the myth of vampires turning
into bats comes from, only this bugger actually turns into a bleeding bat. Also, he goes into a
sleep for a hundred years, and goes to Hell, he resides in Hell for about one hundred earth years, and then he rises again." Spike paused, not quite sure how to go on.
Buffy looked up from the stake that had slowly gotten smaller during Spike's
speech. "So what your saying is this guy is really strong."
"Yeah, so strong that even the Watcher's Councle can't keep tabs on him anymore." Giles took off his glasses and began to clean them.
"So, how do I defeat him?" Buffy dropped the toothpick sized stake into the sink and hopped off the counter.
"You don't, Slayer. We find the next Belmont decedent. The last one that was known was
named Schneider."
Xander, not really listening, perked up at the name. "Wills, wasn't it your Grandfather Schneider who read to us about Dracula when we were little. Yeah, Grandpa Schneider was pretty cool."
Everyone turned to Willow in shock. "Well, Watcher, looks like we found her."
******
Willow woke up in a cold sweat. She had been fighting this vampire, stronger then any she
had ever fought. The man fighting beside her took a sword to the heart, slowly falling to the ground in a pool of his own blood. Willow looked around searching for help, but Buffy's bed was unslept in and the room was empty.
******
End Part 1
Author: Sebastian Walker and Angel Cobain
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Dracula has come back to this realm to finish what he started.
Authors Note: Ok, We wrote this so long before the Buffy show with Dracula came out. Also this is a Crossover with CASTLEVANIA.
Disclaimer: Please don't sue us, you won't get much, just some pocket lint and possibly a parking ticket. E-mail: CldAngel3@aol.com
In the year 1801 Alucard, son of the prince of darkness Vlad Tepes Dracula witnessed something horrible. The death of his wife, Maria Renenard. He and Maria had met five years
earlier in the depths of his father's castle known for centuries only as CASTLEVANIA. Her brother-in- law, Richter Belmont had disappeared a year earlier, under the spell of the
dark priest, Shaft, one of Dracula's most powerful followers. Alucard had been able to break the
spell and thanks to Maria both she and Richter had gotten out of the abominable castle alive.
Alucard had vanquished his father for what he thought was the last time. He had been preparing to re-enter into his eternal slumber after the destruction of CASTLEVANIA. After all, with Richter once again in control of his own mind and powers the balance between good and evil was restored. What reason did he have to stay awake? Maria had come after him and somehow convinced him to stay with her. He hadn't wanted to admit it but he knew that he loved her. They had gone away together, lived happily and never really had many problems until that day. One of the Villages in the town they lived in realized what Alucard was and while he was away, had raised rumors of his wife being a witch. Alucard returned to find his wife's body, burnt, almost beyond recognition. This was too much for him to take. His mother, a human named Lisa, had
somehow found the goodness in his father's soul and married him. For whatever reason Vlad
never brought her across to the side of the undead. She was a good soul, always doing whatever
she could to help out humanity. It was this that became her unfortunate downfall. When found
preparing medicine for the sick, using methods never seen before, she was burnt at the stake for
being a witch. Alucard was overcome with a grief he hadn't felt since that day.
When he was spotted by the villages he ran. He traveled to the home of his friend, Richter to tell him of what had happened. Alucard had to take a moment to regain his composure. He realized he was crying. Richter was worried, that much was obvious. "Alucard, what will you do now my
friend? Those villages will find you and kill you." Richter said. Alucard was less then frightened. "Let them come." He said, his voice cold an iron. Richterwas taken by surprise.
"You don't mean to kill them, do you?"
"If I did that my mother would surely turn in her grave. No, I plan on letting them kill me." Alucard stated bluntly.
"What?" Richter shouted. "I wont allow it. I just found out that I lost a sister-in-law, I wont lose a friend, too!"
"What would you have me do? Maria was my reason for living. With her gone, I have nothing!"
Richter's face twisted in anger. "You fool! You are one of the most powerful warriors alive. You are the only on of your kind and one of the very few people in this world with the strength, skill and power to go up against your father and have a chance of victory. Without you, right now I would still be under the control of Shaft, and Dracula would have an early return to this
plane. Not only that, but had you wanted to, you could have simply come after me, before Maria
gave you the holy glasses. You could have just fought and milled me and the whole ordeal would
have been over. No, you took the time to explore every inch of that castle in order to avoid that
and thanks to you the Belmont line will not end with me. so the next time Dracula comes, and he
will, my descendant will be ready to fight him. Does all this sound like the work of an individual that has no purpose? If I cannot convince you to sat at least do me his one favor."
"That would be what, Richter?"
"Don't get yourself killed, instead, simply put yourself back into the eternal slumber from which you arose to save us. Who knows one day the world will very likely have need of you again."
"All right, my friend, I will. Goodbye Richter. May my father never again know moonlight."
With that Alucard set off to his tomb, with the hope that he would never again awaken.
******
2000, Sunnydale California
Giles sat quietly in his study, reading the latest VC Andrews novel, a cup of tea in one hand,
when his new, and very unwelcome, room mate came bursting though the door. "Watcher, we have got lots of trouble, a whole bloody hell of a lot." Giles calmly looked up at Spike. His black T-shirt was torn and he had a long bloody gash across the left side of his face. "And, what, pray tell, Spike, is this 'trouble' you are speaking of?" Giles look skeptically at the vampire. "Well, I was walking home after patrol, with ****ty and Farm Boy, when I spotted a face that I haven't seen in about one hundred years, and believe me I wasn't..." "Who was it Spike?" Giles asked slightly impassantly, wanting to get back to his book.
"Vlad Tepes." Giles' tea cup hit the floor with a loud crash, sending tea and china shards across the room.
"Call Buffy."
******
Once the call was out, the Scooby Gang core assembled quickly in Giles living room. Xander
at once went through the kitchen and had come up with a few donuts and a can of coke and was
happily munching will sitting on the couch. Willow read carefully though the book Giles had
handed her as Spike read over her shoulder from his perch on the arm of her chair. Buffy sat
quietly on the counter in the living room, whittling stakes, letting the shards drop, harmlessly
into the kitchen sink.
"All right, now that we're all here and acclimated," Giles glared pointedly
at Xander who didn't seem to knowticed. "We may began." He nodded to Spike.
"Well, Vlad Tepes, or Dracula, as you may know him, is the master, or the
master of vampires. He rises about every hundred years, he is were the myth of vampires turning
into bats comes from, only this bugger actually turns into a bleeding bat. Also, he goes into a
sleep for a hundred years, and goes to Hell, he resides in Hell for about one hundred earth years, and then he rises again." Spike paused, not quite sure how to go on.
Buffy looked up from the stake that had slowly gotten smaller during Spike's
speech. "So what your saying is this guy is really strong."
"Yeah, so strong that even the Watcher's Councle can't keep tabs on him anymore." Giles took off his glasses and began to clean them.
"So, how do I defeat him?" Buffy dropped the toothpick sized stake into the sink and hopped off the counter.
"You don't, Slayer. We find the next Belmont decedent. The last one that was known was
named Schneider."
Xander, not really listening, perked up at the name. "Wills, wasn't it your Grandfather Schneider who read to us about Dracula when we were little. Yeah, Grandpa Schneider was pretty cool."
Everyone turned to Willow in shock. "Well, Watcher, looks like we found her."
******
Willow woke up in a cold sweat. She had been fighting this vampire, stronger then any she
had ever fought. The man fighting beside her took a sword to the heart, slowly falling to the ground in a pool of his own blood. Willow looked around searching for help, but Buffy's bed was unslept in and the room was empty.
******
End Part 1