Happy Birthday, sis :)

A cozy, fluffy fic. Inspired by this pic. If anyone could tell me the artist's name... Would be great!

Enjoy!


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Part 10 - Final

Van Helsing and his men had followed them all over London - Dracul and his servant, that  dark-haired creature named Harker, Jonathan Harker.
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Part 9

She was laid to rest under a young birch tree, my dear wife.
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Part 8

Paris, the most sensible honeymoon destination of all...
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Part 7


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Part 6

Her hand, small and white in mine, was still. She was still. Her breath coming and going, how many days she would have to live I dared not to think. I had left her, o God! I had left her.

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Part 5

There was music. Sarasate playing the violin like the devil himself.

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Part 4

‘Watson!’

I awoke startled, my heartbeat wild and fast.
There it was again. It happened again. He called out for me.
He, my poor, dear friend.

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Part 3

I was dreaming of my one true love. Yes, I distracted myself collecting plants and insects, mapping the terrain I was allowed to roam so freely.

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Part 2

I remembered our night in Brighton.
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