Spring Forward, Fall Back (Alucard x Chubby! Reader)

Trevor P.O.V.

Oh fuck. God shits in my dinner once again.

"Excuse me?" Allen said, his eyes shooting an accusatory glance toward us all as he looked around the table. "Anyone care to explain that particular piece of information?" He looked around the table to see who felt guilty enough to speak, his eyes finally landing on his daughter.

"Y/N? Would you care to explain?" I'll give her credit. She did try to keep her mouth shut, but I knew we couldn't hide it any longer.

"Alright, but I need you to stay calm as I explain. No interruptions. No yelling. No questions until I have finished. Agreed?" Her father tried so hard to find a way to argue, but found himself just nodding instead. It took quite a bit, but she explained everything from the break up to the party and told him every detail. The Infinite Corridor, the battle of the night creatures, the Belmont Hold, the Mirror of Fate, the first trip here, rescuing Dracula and Lisa...everything. He listened intently while still eating. I'm guessing he did that so he couldn't speak, but his reactions during the recounting told me he desperately wanted to say something, to ask a question or just hear something again.

"And last night, by complete accident, I drank a bit of wine that happened to have Vlad's blood in it. Now, because of the previous blood transfers, his blood is turning me a bit faster than I would had I just stuck to the blood transfers. I'm not turning very much faster, as a matter of fact I only got a slight boost in speed, but now it is inevitable. I will turn." Allen sighed heavily before placing his utensils on his plate and taking a quick drink.

"So, does this mean you'll be moving away?" His question came out rather emotionless, but his eyes screamed anguish.

"No!" Y/N said passionately. "No, no, Dad. It doesn't mean that at all. It means I have one last bit of business to take care of and then Adrian and I will be here near you." Blondie grinned and nodded his head in agreement.

"This business. Carmilla?" Allen asked and received a nod in response. "Do you have any plan at all?"

"Oh yeah," I said with a smirk. "Your daughter there is absolutely brilliant. Not only did she figure out where things went wrong, but she also figured out a way to make sure no one else gets hurt."

"I didn't figure out a way to make sure no one else gets hurt, Trevor," she said solemnly. "I just devised a plan to reduce casualties. You know how the sisters are. They are ruthless, especially Carmilla, but the one you truly have to worry about is Striga."

"Wait," Sypha said. "You mean you know of the sisters as well?"

"Yes," Y/N admitted. "If you paid attention to the history books I showed you, you'd have seen that Carmilla isn't alone. She has three female vampires working with her. Striga is the commander of armies. She's huge. She commands ruthlessly and her armies are like well oiled machines. Then there's Lenore, the diplomat. If anyone managed to cow Hector, it was her. She probably managed to force him into a blood pact and bind him to her, so even if he did want to leave, he couldn't. And then Morana, the one who comes up with all the strategies. Someone has to figure out a way to pull off the shit that Carmilla comes up with, it would be her. She would know how to bankroll the whole thing and make sure that the military would know how, when and where to fight."

"I had one question though," I began. "Why did you call them the Stygian sisters?"

"Its a throwback to one of her favorite movies," Allen answered with a smile. "When she first read about the sisters, she said they reminded her of the three witches from Clash of the Titans. The witches were called the Stygian sisters."