The two Frog brothers ran over to a bed where two figures are sleeping. I jog over too to see Star and a young child sleeping peacefully. "Holy shit! It's Vampire Hotel! She's one of them. Let's stake her." Edgar exclaims.

"Don't you touch her! Stay away from her!" Michael shouts towards us.

"C'mon. Vampires have a rotten temper! There must some other vamps around here!" Edgar says, hitting Alan's chest and grabbing my arm and pulling me with him as he explores. Alan finds a tunnel and we begin to crawl through it. We end up in large empty space.

"There must some coffins round here!" Alan states.

"There's nothing in here. Let's go. It's freezing in here!" Sam complains. I angle my torch upwards and saw four men hanging upside down from a pipe, resting. I scream and drop my torch. Alan whips his head to see where I was looking and slaps his palm against my mouth to stop my screaming. Sam also screams once he sees the vampires and Edgar does what Alan did to me to Sam. "I thought they're meant to have coffins!"

"That's what this cave is! One big coffin! Right now, they're at their most vulnerable. Easy pickings," Edgar exaggerates. I study each man's face carefully until my eyes land on the last man with platinum blonde hair. The man I saw the other day on the boardwalk. The man that I believe is David, my lost friend.

I didn't even realize Edgar and Alan were climbing up the ladder leading to the smallest man hanging from the ceiling. "Boys! Get down there, it's not safe!"

"We'll just get the little one first. First come, First staked." Alan laughs.

"What was that, a little vampire humour? It wasn't funny," Sam says with disgust and fear.

"Goodnight bloodsucker," Edgar beams with confidence and pride. He stabs the smallest man with a wooden stake and his eyes shot open, presenting his bright yellow evil orbs. He vampire cries out in a low tone as blood and fluid project from his chest and onto my two brothers and some on Sam and me who were also screaming and clinging to each other. The other vampires scream in demonic pitches. The smaller - now dying - vampire fell to the ground after my brothers dropped from the ladder.

The handsome platinum blonde man now has blazing orange eyes instead of his striking blue eyes and sharp fangs protruding from his gums and his cheekbones now more prominent. I scream and push Sam, Edgar and Alan behind me and through the hole of the tunnel. "You're dead meat!" He yells out and jumps from the bar and onto the ground, landing near his dead friend.

I usher the boy faster through the tunnel and follow quickly after them. But before I could get through the opening to the main part of the 'vampire hotel', a large hand clamps down on my ankle and pulls me back slightly. I scream with all might as my throat is now raw. The hand travels up to my neck and grasps my throat tightly as long, sharp nails dig into my pale skin. "Stop, please.." I gasp. I open my eyes and am met with blue orbs full of bewilderment.

"Ziggy?"