Imagine being the reincarnation of Count Dracula's long lost love
"Is it you?" The count gasps coming to a sudden halt, his cape swirling around his legs. You tilt your head in confusion. What did he mean? He stares at you for a moment before reaching out to you. How could it be? How could you be standing there? He saw you die all those years ago. He had to make sure this wasnt all some dream, like the ones he had of you before.
You're afraid, but dont move. You're captivated by him, his trance drawing you in. Your heart stopped as his hands rested on your shoulders. They were cold, but gentle. His eyes soften. "It is you." He sighs. Before you could ask what he meant, Van Helsing's voice rung out from behind you.
"Y/N! Get away from him!" He shouts, making you jump. Dracula's expression suddenly changes and he pulls you close to him.
"No!" He growls. "She/He's mine!" Van Helsing quickly pulls out a cross aiming at it Dracula. He fights it as much as he could, not wanting to let you go. Not again. Unable to take it anymore, he releases you and stumbles back, covering his eyes. Van Helsing grabs you and pulls you away. Dracula takes one last look at you. His eyes filled with pain, but not from the cross, but from his memories. Then disappears into the darkness.