Elvira: Transylvania 90210 by Elvira & John Paragon

Author:Elvira & John Paragon [Elvira & Paragon, John]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Elvira, Horror
Publisher: Graymalkin Media, LLC
Published: 2018-04-22T23:00:00+00:00

15

Darkness fell upon the tiny town of Beaver Hills like the shadow of death.

I anxiously kept watch over Sevil’s house through my trusty pair of binoculars while Luke used my old Swiss army knife to shave the ends of two wooden stakes into sharp points.

Luke was still reeling from the shock of seeing Shannon in the coffin with Sevil. As far as his girlfriend being a vampire went, he was still in major denial. “What happened to her, Elvira?” he groaned. “What happened to her?”

I could tell Luke was growing tired. He was starting to repeat himself. Besides, it was getting late and the poor guy had been worrying about Shannon so much for the past two days that he hadn’t gotten much sleep.

“You’re going to have to face it, Luke,” I said impatiently. “Your girlfriend’s a bloodsucking monster from hell!”

“What do you mean?” he said, still refusing to believe what he and I had both seen.

“What do I have to do? Draw you a picture of Bela Lugosi?” I yelled, frustrated. “Shannon has become a vampire, Luke! Just like Sevil!”

“Okay, okay, Elvira.” Luke sighed. “I believe you. I mean, I kind of figured that’s what had happened, you know . . . seeing her with the fangs and all.” Hurt was written all over his face. “But how? How could it have happened?”

I’d seen enough Roger Corman movies to know.

“It’s simple, Luke. When a vampire takes a mate, he must first drain her of all of her blood. Then just before she’s about to die, the vampire slashes his own vein and the woman drinks his blood, thus turning the woman into a vampire for all eternity.”

Luke was stunned. “Oh no! You mean, Shannon sucked his . . .”

“That’s right, Luke,” I said. “Shannon sucked his blood!”

Luke mournfully shook his head. “She always said she wanted to stay young and beautiful forever. I’m so stupid. I thought she was just talking about plastic surgery.”

He yawned with exhaustion but continued to whittle away at the sharpened wooden sticks with my knife.

“Luke, I think those stakes are done,” I said, sounding like I was the chef at a barbecue. “Why don’t you try to get some sleep? I’ll take the first watch.”

“Nah, that’s all right,” Luke said, not wanting to show his vulnerability. “I’m not tired. I’m not tired at all.”

“Suit yourself.” I turned back to the window and squinted through my binoculars.

Sevil’s house was absolutely still. I hadn’t seen a sign of life, or death for that matter, all evening.

It was quiet. Too quiet.

I sat in eerie silence until I heard something that sounded like a low, deep growl.

It was coming from right behind me.

Snarling . . . Hissing . . . Snarling . . . Hissing . . .

I turned in shock and horror to see—

Luke, crashed out on the floor. He was snoring like a rhino!

I smiled at him as he slept. “Yeah, right. Not tired at all,” I said softly as I pulled a blanket up over his shoulders.

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