Dracula enters through the French window, leaving it slightly open
Lucy. I have come for you at last.
Lucy stands in fear. Dracula holds out his hand to her.
Come to me. Come to me willingly. You know you must.
Where’s my mother? I want my mother!
She will not come. I showed her my face and it was too much. She’s dead. Gone to hell with all her sins upon her.
No!!!!!!
Lucy slaps Dracula
Owwwww!!!!!!!
We tower above them. We stride the world like giants. We are immortal. Soon you will know the taste of pure freedom, and there is none so sweet. One kiss. One last kiss is all.
Why should you care about the dead? The dead mean nothing to such as you or I. They are so much dust and would.
Dracula walks towards Lucy, takes her hand, lean towards her and sucks her blood (edited) on the neck. He steps back and lets goes her hand.
There. It is done.
I must leave you now. But only a little while. Not long, and you shall be with me.