Andrea's Dracula Fanfic

Chapter 1. Where Have all the Black Clothes Gone?

Transylvainia, sometime in the late 1890s. We see Dracula sleeping facedown on the floor next to what appears to be a bottle of whiskey or Jack Daniels.

Andrea, Alessandra, and Karin had awoken about 5 minutes ago and they were hungry. They decided to go and see if anyone else was awake yet. They proceeded to wander about the castle in their pajamas and slippers. Andrea was still clutching her green blanket. They went into the living room thingie to see if anyone was in there. They were suprised when they found their host, Count Vladislaus Dragulia, sleeping on the floor on his stomach with no pants. He probably lost a game or something and they made him run around outside with no pants on. The girls found this strange but very amusing. "That is too funny." Karin laughed. "Who thought we'd find Dracula sleeping on the floor in his own living room thingie with no pants!" "And from the looks of it, that isn't all they took." Alessandra exclaimed. "Yes, it appears that they took off his shirt and jacket and put them on him backwards." Andrea proclaimed with a dignified tone.

To be continued...