Victoria was once the daughter of the great Count Dracula, but after he took a stake to the heart protecting her, his last words to her were run to London. For a few weeks some vampires who lived in London took care of her, until they started disapp...
"Here, Ronald take this bottle of 'wine' and put it in the cooler," I said. Othello went and sat on the other side of Will. The seats were opened and down, the blanket was down, everything for a day at the beach was ready. Victoria and Sacha were the only ladies putting on sunblock. Grell on the other hand . . . "Will can you—" "No I will not sunblock your legs." "Alright I'm wearing sunblock and skin is covered, can I go now?" "Hmm, yes you can go." Victoria let her hair down and she and Sacha ran off to the water.
Victoria's POV:
"Kalt (cold)," Sacha said. "Oh it is not cold, Sacha, just keep going in and you'll get use to it," I said. And where I was the water reached my ankles. She slowly walked to me then hand in hand we went in. "Good thing I didn't bring my cameraaahh." A wave her size hit her. And she's as high as my shoulders. "Ok all you have to do is just jump the wave that looks bigger than you," I said. "Just jump the waves in general." We did that and poor Sacha got hit in the face most of the time. "Hahaha, this is fun, so this's what the beach is like?" "Yeah, unless you're Othello picking up sand. Why don't we take a break," I said.
I was right his trunks did have little science bottles—and in different colors and sizes. "Why are you picking up sand?" I asked. "Why else would a Forensics play with chemicals. To conduct experiments," Othello said. "Now in this bottle can you get me ocean water?" In and out in under a minute, and I put it in his pocket. "You're welcome," I said. I went back and had some nice watermelon and wine, when Othello got back Sacha suggested a group picture. We put the camera on the cooler and she set its timer . . 1 . . 2 . . 3. Flash. "You can only see the girls, and none of our heads," Alan said. "That's why we took the picture," Grell said. Soon it was Will chatting with Rudgar on land and the rest of us in the water. Othello was exploring the water and me and Sacha were looking for sea shells, we were under the sea, I kept humming that.
🏖time skip🏖
We were out of food and tired, dad suggested we head back home for a nice dinner. "What, no surprise reservations at The Campania," Ronald said. "Just get changed," Will said.
Йой! Нажаль, це зображення не відповідає нашим правилам. Щоб продовжити публікацію, будь ласка, видаліть його або завантажте інше.
(Outfit a for Sacha and b for Victoria.)
"Don't rush a girl," Grell said. "Well don't worry about that girl because these are ready," I said. Me and Sacha came out in these outfits we bought—not just when I was getting her and Rudgar swimsuits. "And I bought this bag for my camera," Sacha said. "Yeah sure, it's for your camera," Rudgar said. Now everyone posed: four on the floor—Othello, Ronald, Eric, and Alan—the rest stood up. Me, Grell, and Sacha. Rudgar was next to her, dad was next to me, and Will next to him. The flash went off and everyone ran to the camera. "What's this blurry thing in between Grell and Undertaker?" Will asked. "Oops, my eyes were red and yellow-green," I said. Everyone showed in the picture, but me. I turned them both yellow-green, "Well come on guys dinner at my place and Ronald don't you have to return this car?"
💀🖤at home🖤💀
Pizza—sadly no garlic bread—and gelato. "This could not be a more perfect family night," I said. Everyone looked at me and we just laughed it out. I can't believe I said that out loud. It was time for the last pic of the night . . . And it was perfect. Dad was on the chaise sofa, me and Sacha in front of him. On the left of the console table was Will, Grell, and Ronald, and on the right was Eric, Alan, and Rudgar. And Othello was in the front being a geek. "I'll have this and some others printed out and sent to you before we leave," Sacha said. She and Rudgar left . . . then Othello . . . then Eric and Alan, then Will pulled Grell and Ronald out saying that they owe him paperwork. Once me and dad picked up the leftovers and threw them away, the place looked empty. "So it's just you and me," I said. "It would seem so Hihi, hmm." "What?" "It's only ten thirty," Undertaker said. He put both his hands on my shoulders. "Remember when Ronald was teasing Will about reservations at The Campania." "Yeah." "And you remember what I told you happened on the real ship," he said. "Yeah." He paused for 5 seconds.
"What if I told you there was a sequel," he said. I was shocked, "There's a sequel to that!" "Heehee yes." I covered my mouth, I was speechless. "I'll get ready for bed."
Undertaker's POV:
I could hear her excitement, mumbling to herself what this one could be about, she was so excited she said, "daddy I'm ready for my bedtime story." "Coming dearie."
I added "What if I told you there was a sequel," because I didn't know how soon I'd put it in and I decided not to tell it. If you want the sequel then read volume 15–18. And the whole I was shocked, I was speechless was because of the Spiderman no way home trailer. I was screaming on the inside while outside I was like, I recognize those tentacles.
