Dracula meets Corey Feldman and wonders why he wants to be a creature of the night...
"Save some for us, Mare."
Mary moved closer to Simon and heard,
"Go ahead, Mary, Cure my drug problem."
Drug problem? What drug problem?
She shook her head, then sank her razor-sharp fangs deep into his jugular, drinking the life from him. At the last minute, she pulled back. Lucy wiped away the blood trailing from the side of her mouth.
Lucy smiled. "No problem."
Mary walked to where Simon's weapon lay and, removing the dagger, walked before stopping in front of Dracula. She held the dagger between them.
His hand covered hers on the hilt. She looked up into his eyes.
"I'd like his head. Vampire or not, he won't stop hunting us now."
In response, he placed her other hand on the dagger's handle.
"He's yours to end."
Mary placed a small kiss on his cheek before turning back to Simon. She watched as the others untied him and made him kneel.
"Oh, Simon...I'm sorry."
She shook her head and placed the blade above the back of his neck. She pulled back her arms, but when she swung the blade down, a fingertip appeared and stopped it.
Gasps came from Lucy, Dracula and Mary when Simon lifted his head up.
But it wasn't him at all.
It was...Corey Feldman!