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Chapter 10

Overall Summary: Like any twelve year old would, Trevor ran when he realized that someone wanted to kill him. Better put, Trevor ran when he realized that the Church wanted to kill him and had been happy to light his family's home on fire.

So he ran.

Right into Lisa Tepes.  

Rating Teen Audiences and Up

Tags:    No Archive Warnings Apply, Dracula/Lisa (Castlevania), Dracula Vlad Tepes | Mathias Cronqvist/Lisa, Alucard | Adrian Tepes | Arikado Genya & Trevor Belmont, Trevor Belmont, Alucard | Adrian Tepes | Arikado Genya, Lisa (Castlevania), Dracula Vlad Tepes | Mathias Cronqvist, Trevor gets adopted, Adoption, death mention, Grief, Depression, Lisa can't pass up a wounded kid, Orphan - Freeform,  Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Teenagers, Dracula did not sign up for this, Canon-Typical Violence, Pre Canon, Alternate Universe - Pre-Canon, Pre-Canon, POV Third Person, POV Third Person Limited  

Excerpt:

“I think it’s the day we actually try to get you out of that bed! What do you say to picking out your own books?” Adrian asked, grinning as the door shut behind him. They always kept the door shut. It made Trevor feel more secure knowing that it would have to open for anyone to come inside, namely Dracula.

Trevor blinked at him in surprise. “Your mother will kill you if I’m not supposed to be out of bed yet, you know,” he warned, though he was already swinging his feet out bed to get up.

He was so tired of being stuck in one place. Before, he had always had something to do. Chores, training, a tree to play in. Something that wouldn’t require him to wait around for his ankle to heal or the burns on his hands to go away. Even going for a brief walk sounded much better than being stuck in this room for another minute.

And it drew a laugh out of Adrian. “Then we’ll die together,” he offered, moving to steady Trevor as he shakily stood, keeping him close. “But I came up here with her permission, so I think we’ll be ok with not angering her. Plus, there’s no stairs between here and there to give you problems.” It earned him an eye roll.

“Ah, yes, stairs, the scariest thing ever,” he responded dryly.

Alucard looks toward lady Eclair  a little strange, and his left eye  have a nervously tic when he hears about the family picture.

"Cute?..me?..Ah`` the dhampir sighs deeply

`I`m sorry,I don`t like  ... I really hate when the people is looking insistently at my family's pictures .. This painting is my private .." says the dhampir, as he crosses  his hands to his chest, and looks at Lady Eclair.

"However, with what occasion on here,lady? ... I don't have many visitors!"

- someone hold this man

- He’s gunna cry

- He love to monologue about your beauty

- Like he could go on for hours

- Please stop him we’re dying scoob

- “Your eyes sparkle like the moonlight”

- He’s gunna cuddle you in his big ass cloak

- He’s the type so sneak lovingly soft gazes in your direction

- Nobody but the forgemasters notice

- They think it’s cute

- He finds showering with you more of a romantic thing than erotic

- He’s a hopeless romantic at heart

- Give him flowers and kiss him

- He’ll melt in your hands

- Long comfortable silences

- Naps while spooning

- He’s going to make you breakfast in bed

- He likes eating human food to feel classy

- He’ll put on slow music and slow dance with you

- Maybe even him the lyrics

- He will definitely sing cute lullaby’s from when he was once human