Danny Gonzalez was frozen in fear as Gooby carried him through the vampire-gang headquarters. They passed through countless crowded rooms, winding hallways and steep staircases. Every person that they passed stared and laughed at Danny. They all had the same vampiric features as Craig and the same neck tattoo.

Danny tried to stay calm, knowing that no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to escape the strong grip of Gooby.

Eventually, Craig stopped at a large steel door. He seemed to be laughing and talking under his breath as he pulled out a large red key and unlocked the door. Danny was in shock at the huge room that Gooby carried him into. It was a huge circular room with a large hole in the centre that seemed to not have a bottom. Tied up all around the room, Danny saw people he loved. Struggling against their restraints were his friends; Drew and Kurtis. His wife Laura, dog Sundae and his Guinea pigs. His cousin Zayden was there as well as his favourite artist, Fox Szn. But worst of all, his little nutcracker guy was hanging in the centre of the room, dangling perilously above the deep hole, one rope snapping away from death.

Danny winced as Gooby dropped him onto his dislocated shoulder. He looked behind him to see Craig locking the door. His fear mixed with fury having seen his loved ones dragged into this situation. With wobbly knees, he struggled to stand.

"What the hell are they doing here?" He yelled, not thinking as he marched furiously toward his vampire brother.

Craig laughed and kicked him in the stomach. Danny fell back and the hard metal of the hand-cuffs dug into his back as he landed. He groaned in pain, rolling onto his side and bringing his knees up to his winded stomach. Blood sprayed out when he let out a painful cough.

Vampire Dad just watched him, a delightfully evil grin on his face. His devilish black leather boots created loud footsteps on the stone floor when he walked toward Danny. He put his foot on his chest, entertained by Danny's squirms and gasps.

"I want you to know how it feels to lose everyone you love," Craig whispered. Danny looked at him furiously, glancing over occasionally to his friends.

"Leave them out of it-" He replied through gritted teeth. Craig laughed and took his foot off Danny.

"You're a spirited one aren't you. You were always like that."

Danny stood up, ignoring the immeasurable pain his body was experiencing and watched Craig as he strolled casually around the perimetre of the room. Each of Danny's friends flinched as he passed them.

"Don't hurt them..." Danny said desperately as he limped toward him.

Craig smirked and flew over the hole, landing in front of Danny. He grabbed him by the collar of his torn and dirty Greg hoody.

"I'll give you a choice, Danny." He said with a menacing, toothy grin.