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Fantasy Westchester Manor

Dark_Psycho

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Westchester Manor was built in the early 1700's. Took. The Builder's almost a year to make the house look perfect. It had 30 bedrooms, a dining room, indoor pool, library, kitchen, study, ballroom and relaxing room. They had acres of land with mazes gardens and stables with horses. They even had a pond and riding trails. This was how the Manor was now in the 2041 era, back then no pool or relaxing room. They also had a wing dedicated to spa treatments newly added before the Manor opened and another Wing where only staff could go. Mostly where there rooms were,but it also held many secrets. The door to the staff wing was always locked only staff with the key could enter.


In the 1700's Vladimir and His wife. Had the manor built to suit there eating Habits, the Town and been called Rafe Town. For the dictator who ruled the area. However it did not last for long,for Vlad would only allow him and his wife to own the town and Have there Family name grow and prosper. He had personally got himself invited into the magistrates house and killed the magistrate making it look as if it was an accidental death. Rafe was No more and the town seemed to turn to chaos with out a lord over seeing them. That is when Vlad Compelled a human to Take his place. He had compelled the Human to say his exact words written on a scroll. The Towns people gathered as the Man that Vlad had compelled stepped on to the podium.


Vlad and Victoria stood at the back of the crowd hidden under cloaks. His mouth was turned into an almost dark smile as he wrapped his arms around His wife's waist. The Man cleared his throat,


"Welcome Towns people I am Vlad Westchester or more well known as Vlad The Impaler. My family has lived in this town for many year's and Grown up poor. Till we came into some money and Built The Manor at the top of the hill. Yes the one that over see's the whole entire town. I know you all were not happy under Rafe's Rule,and have no clue what to do now he is dead. I do however My family has been appointed to over see these lands and take care of you. Now for the first order of Business the town will no longer be known as Rafe town it will be known as Moria and It will be prosperous." The Man said.


Over the next few centuries he controlled the Humans like his own little puppets. He made sure they died at the right time and had offspring to keep his legacy going, but when It got out of the centuries where Lords Rule the land he had to start changing the way he did things. Finally the last of there line of humans died. They let The Manor fall silent for a Century till around 2041 when his Beautiful Smart and Loving Wife came into his study one day, while he was reading. She had become bored and complacent with the Manor and wished to step into the new age and Create a hotel. He pulled her into his lap with a small sigh and looked at her."Victoria My beautiful Love I will do anything for you and anything to make you happy. So yes of course." He said.


Took them 4 years to get the Manor even ready for business and adding on a few extra things to make it a spectacular place to be. They Finally opened the summer of 2045. They had brought in some of there friends to even help them keep things running. They were much younger then them by a some centuries. They had told them there Jobs. Though Vlad was barely seen except for at dinner time. He would sit at the head of the table. The table was big enough for all the guests to come and dine with them.


The Manor threw Lavish Parties, themed from the renaissance years. Mostly to Celebrate him and his wife's era and to never forget. He always aimed to please her in any way, except when she asked him to show himself more to the Manor. He refused, he show up for parties and meals. Other then that he be in his office, unless of course he and his wife spent the day together. Which happened quite often.


He even spent time in town and would attend the festival's the town liked to hold. In the middle of the square. They had a statue of him and Victoria from the 1700's. In all the newspaper's there were adds with his hand writing scrawled into the black print ink. The Add looked something like this:


Welcome to the Town of Moria,


We Invite you to come stay with us in the Westchester Manor. We have many sights and many town activities in the summer. Please visit us, it is to die for.


~Vladimir Westchester and Victoria Westchester


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~Valdmir Westchester~


It was the Summer of 2050 Westchester Manor was going on the 5th year of being open. It was very popular for college student get always along with some couples. Even business men came to stay here. It was very nice and very serene. The Lord of the Manor was standing at the window in his study. In no need of sleep as he looked out the window at the town below the Manor. Moria was setting up for it's beginning of the Summer Festival. It was a week long festival where the town dressed in Renaissance period clothing, booths, food stands and stages were set up for shows.


Vlad and His beloved Victoria and his whole house gladly Participated in the festivities always being set at the head of the table. Even had there own portion of the show on how the Vlad and Victoria from the 17 hundreds met. It was like renewing there bond each year. The week after that they did not break everything down they left it up for the witch trial festival.


As Vlad watched this display he felt a small smile tug on his lips. The man known as Vlad the Impaler was standing at his window in dark jeans, a black belt, white v-neck and a jacket over it. His hair was slicked back in his usual style and he had on some nice shoes to compliment the look.


His head did not eventurn when he heard a knock in his door." Enter my beautiful." He said in a low voice. He was not angry or mad just lost in thought as he heard the door open and small footsteps cross the room. He turned quickly and grabbed Victoria and held her close to him. He looked deep into her eye's and smiled gently."Hello my dear. What brings you to this part of the east wing on this warm summer morning?" He asked her. He took her hand gently and kissed it. His Love for this beautiful creature who had ensnared his heart was boundless .


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Connor was getting his uniform ready. he always liked his job he even had music on, "working 9 to 5 working hard to make a living" he begun to sing. As he begun to do his tie and wear his hotel uniform, when he isn't working as a bell hop. He works at the front desk in a nice black uniform, his hair neatly done and shiny black shoes. he looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. "your parent's will be proud Connor" He said as he begun to make way to his desk looking at the raising hotel smileing to himself.


Connor was at his deask as always looking as the girl entered the hotel. His desk was surprisingly neat and tidy, no litter was there and only a few rare mementos of his personal things litter the desk such as. a photo of his parents and a little paper weight of the thinker. He then looked up from his desk as he was writing paper work and saw a girl walk towards the hotel. He smiled and looked as she entered. "Good evening madam and welcome to Weschester manor i am Connor Merry weather and I am here to make sure your stay is at the utmost importance. Would you like to have a room"


Connor said as he then brought out his guestbook all 30 rooms were clear for the day. as thay had there first batch of people leave the premisses. He then continued to look at the girl with a beaming smile on his face. "Is it just you madam or do you have people who are with you." He said as he continued to write notes on the book with a pen, he seemed really interested with the job. "Also i need your name madam." He said as he then continued to jot things down like room numbers, where people will be and where to put them to make sure for maximum comfort to the guests and to them in general. Thay don't want another teen fiasco always screaming and shouting all over the place.


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Holly hated plane rides. She always felt like the plane was going to crash and kill everyone. Maybe it would crash into a mountain and she'd be stranded. Maybe it'd plunge into an ocean. Maybe the plane was carrying a crate of snakes and everyone was gonna die. Who knows. But during the whole plane ride Holly gripped the arms of the seat and kept her eyes closed tightly. Landing in Boston was perfect because she didn't feel like she was gonna die when she was on land.


She also had trouble hailing a taxi, they were so fast and zoomy, what if they ran over her toes! "Ugggh" she huffed and crossed her arms. "Ma'am do you need some help?" a small woman asked and Holly beamed, "yes palease, these scare me" she admitted. The woman just laughed and got her a cab, "thank you!" She said to the woman and threw her luggage into the taxi before climbing in. "To Moria, Westchester Manor please" she tried to smile.


The car ride wasn't long, at least it didn't feel long. Her music made it seem short. Country music made her drift into her own world. "Ma'am we're here" the cab driver said, "oh, great!" Holly said and handed him the money, "thank you!" Climbing out, Holly started to make her way inside and sighed at the beautiful sight. After she finished looking around she found Kenzi and waved "hey Kenzi!" She made her way over.


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Jersey made sure she had everything before she got off the train that took her to the Westchester Manor. During the whole ride she was looking up information about the place and was actually fascinated by what she found. But, she wanted to go deeper...she wanted to know from the primary source how Westchester Manor came to be. She looked around before grabbing her luggage and hailed a cab then told them tell address of the Manor and was on her way there. As she was sitting in the cab she found out who the owner of the place was and hoped to get a one-o-one conversation with him just to learn more about the place. She put her ear buds in and listened to her music as the cab took her to the manor.


An hour or so later the cab arrived at the manor and Jersey woke up at the right moment to pay the driver. She thanked him and got out the car along with getting her bags and smiled looking at the manor. "This is awesome..." she said and fixed her glasses. She walks inside the building admiring the decor. She saw some girls greet each other and just ignored them continuing to look at the entrance room.
 
Garrett had awoken early that morning, receiving the invitation from his e-mail, he clicked the link and had found the perfect place, now, there he was, the plane flying him in from the south. The infinite stretch of the seemingly arcing earth varied before him, he'd left from the rolling hills and began to notice the more industrialized areas of the northeast coast. Somewhere along the pursuit of the trip, his mind had given him the gentle blanket sleep would provide. The euphoria of a dream gracing itself to him, a shadowy room, soon to exist with a few travellers, appearances unknown. The darkness hid the walls, yet, as the shining of the soulless eyes turned to him, the walls revealed their crimson stains, life-sources dripping in a horrendous mess.


It was then his dream ended with the jerking of the plane as it landed. His blue eyes flashing back into reality, the cold light stabbing his pupils, leaving him nearly unable to see, a voice spoke over intercom, dismissing them all from the plane. And with a yawn, he took his bags, his dress shirt flowing softly as the chill of the north stung his chest with gentle hands. He'd arrived at the airport, and certain not to waste more time, he left in a hurry, his feet tapping firmly on the marble ground, exiting. Waving down a taxi, he entered, "Westchester Manor." It was the only thing he'd say as the familiar turning of wheels propelled the car onward.


In the little time that had passed, he found himself wrapped in a book, the inspiration of the writing flowing to his brain, until the car stopped with a sudden jolt. He sighed at the poor driving skills, grabbed his bags and stepped outside, the bright sun reflecting in his golden hair, his slinky body taking its own way up the path to the manor. He took notice of the two girls, who seemed to know each other, talking, and the third who attempted to gain their attention. With azure eyes, he stared up at the magnificent work of architecture. It had its own majesty to it, but just as well, its own ominous and malicious aura.


He had read a great deal of books about mysteries, and about horrors, about those that were designed for the soul purpose of thrilling the heart into superstition. He loved it, because, that's all he knew, words on a page, never once witnessing this action for himself- There was that time so long ago... "No." He whispered to himself, he would not allow himself to think about it. Looking at a brochure he had found online, he compared the two, the reality of the entire structure, and the way it was described in the pamphlet. So far, the two added up. It was a grand construction, one which he was certain the owner was proud of, whoever he was.


A vibrating came from his pocket, his phone making the distinctive feeling as he took it out, viewing the caller, his mother. She would probably check to see if he had made it alright. He had never gone far from home before, never cared to, but this call was the very reason he had left. His mother and father both treated him as though he hadn't grown at all, as if he were still the young lad that looked up with the same azure eyes, food dripping from his lip as an innocent voice would say, "I didn't do it." Those were a near 2 decades ago, he was a man now, free to make his own decisions, and as his decisions had him, he would be taking a vacation from those so personal to him.


Garrett walked forward, attempting to avoid the conversations going, entering in the main room, his bags over his shoulder.


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Josie was tapping away at her phone as she sat in her plane seat. She had just finished updating her personal blog and was currently live tweeting her flight at the same time she was texting her parents and fixing her mascara. When Kenzie and her other acquaintances had brought up going to a Manor in Massachusetts, it was no surprise that she had immediately said yes. Of course it took her some time to get her parents to agree. She could still recite the exact words she said to wager with them that the trip would benefit her future and that is was not a vacation at all. Josie knew it was wrong to have lied to them, but frankly she was to excited about the trip to care what she had said.


Once the plane had landed, Josie immediately changed from her boyfriend style sweatpants and v-neck tank top in the nearest bathroom. Taking out her emergency outfit and makeup kit, Josie changed into a pair of black shorts, a white flannel top, and her favorite black 7" wedges. Then to top it off she put on turquoise/rhinestone bangles and the heart pendant that her father gave her. Fixing her smoky eye, Josie took a selfie before leaving the bathroom and getting in a taxi.


As the taxi drove towards the manor, Josie opened her sketchbook and doodled some maxi dresses. Drawing outfits always made Josie feel at ease and soon enough she got lost in her designs. As the taxi reached the manor, Josie looked out the window at the seen. Quickly she began snapping photo and posting them everywhere. The view of the mansion was beautiful and Josie was already inspired by it. She couldn't wait to get settled as she opened the main doors and stepped inside.


As she looked around, Josie noticed some of her college friends had already arrived. Spotting Kenzie and Holly, Josie immediately walked over to them while she finished sending a text. "Hey guys, so great to see you. Isn't this place amazing?"


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Victoria walked the long halls of the manor. She would usually be at the front desk waiting to greet people but, the latest list of guests had left her worried and lost in her own thoughts. She was wearing a long fitted black dress that hugged her in all the right places, it was also long sleeved. Her long black hair flowed free and she had her little diamond earrings in.Even with the joyous festivals happening she could not shake the worry. She was worried that the girl would realize that they were.


If she is related, will she realize who I am?


She needed to cheer up, guests were waiting for her. She walked up to her husband's study and knocked, when he called for her she entered and was immediately grabbed by Vlad when she was closer to him. She looked deep into her eyes as she let the worry wash off her face.


"I am fine my love."


She tried to not let the worry return to her face. It was a hard battle but, she was trying. She didn't want to concern him with her petty concerns, especially with the festival happening and new guests.


"I was wandering the halls and found myself here. We have new guests arriving today."


She wrapped her arms around him, seeking comfort in the man that saved her from a horrible marriage. She didn't mention the guest that shared her maiden name. She was one to worry about things that don't need to be worried about. A thought crossed her mind though, of a guest that kept extending his stay, he was an odd man and defiantly was overstaying his welcome. She decided to finally tell Vlad how she felt about the man.


"And our business man that keeps extending his stay is fighting with his wife. I have grown tired of hearing him complain."


She kissed him, loosing herself in the moment when she heard a car pull up and sound of voices. She pulled herself away slightly, she had a job to do even though she would love to stay wrapped in his arms for just a bit longer. Conner greeted guests but, it was not his job to check them in it was hers. Her disappointment in having to leave showed on her face. Her and her husband were very close to each other, some even said they were joined at the hip. She looked out the window to see the guests coming up the drive.


"Looks like the latest batch of guests are arriving. "


She gave him a flirtatious look.


"Although I would rather stay here for a while longer...."


She looked at him when she heard the voices travel inside.

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Zach McCarthy was speeding down the deserted highway like his car had just been shot out of a gun. The convertible audi RS3 sports car was everything he could have hoped for, a gift from his mother.


The drum and bass music boomed loudly, sending vibrations through his entire body. He shouted out in joy as the wind whipped through his hair.


"I'm the king of the world!" He screamed ecstatically. Soon he would be in Boston with his friends from college. He couldn't wait until the girls saw his new set of wheels. They would be all over him, he just knew it. With a smug smile on his face he increased his speed to more than a hundred miles per hour.


His smile vanished at once when he hit a pot hole and lost control of the car. It swerved violently from right to left, all the while Zach fought to regain control. The car swerved in front of an oncoming lorry and screamed as it smashed into him. His head split open on the dashboard as the front of the car was crushed to a pulp and the car was pushed back down the highway with the dead Zach McCarthy inside....


Zach awoken from his dream as the coach came to a sudden halt, hurtling him forward and causing him to bang his head on the seat in front. He caressed the lump it left tentatively, recoiling in pain when he applied too much pressure.


He yawned and wiped a trail of sticky saliva from his chin where he'd been drooling as he slept. Then he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and yawned.


I'm finally here he thought to himself Boston Massachusetts... but his travels weren't over yet. He still had to walk to the closest taxi firm and get a ride to Moria where his friends would be waiting.


Zach got off the coach and stretched his arms out, cracking them satisfyingly. Then he waited as the coach driver handed the passengers their luggage. "Thanks for the headache, Dickwad!" Zach snapped, snatching his bag from the confused looking driver.


Zach found a taxi firm a short walk away from the coach station and waited for the next available taxi. He pulled his lakers jacket tighter around him, wishing he had brought a thicker coat and a hat. He was wearing jeans and a short sleeved t-shirt under his lakers jacket. The wind was like an invisible blade that cut through all of his clothes, piercing Zach to the bone.


A taxi pulled up next to Zach and the driver said his name. Zack threw his bags in the back and got in the cab, rubbing the lump on his head as he sat back into the seat. "Moria please. Westchester hotel."


This is dumb Zach crossed his arms sullenly. Why couldn't we have gone somewhere where the party is? What the he'll is going to be in some crappy historical town anyway. He sighed and rested his eyes, falling into an uneasy sleep. When he opened his eyes again, he was at Westchester Manor. He paid the taxi driver. Feeling excited like a big kid, he grabbed his bags from the back and retrieved his American football from one of the bags.


"If those guys want to drag me to some shitty backwater village." He said to himself with smile. "Then I guess I'll have to make my own fun." He started whistling the tune to a song he didn't know the name of and walked up to the doors of the hotel. Inside he saw the girls congregating in a group and walked over to greet them.


"Wha's happenin' homeslices?"
 
Where's the ****ing manor? Alan thought to himself as he raced down the freeway. He weaved in and out of the lane as if he was a ballerina. His bike roared when he pushed it to it's limits. There were three suitcases attached to the back of his bike. Two on each side and one just above the back wheel but it did not seem to affect the bike's speed. "Turn left in one hundred yards." The satnav announced as he approached the exit.


Alan turned off the highway and only lost a bit of speed. But he made it back up and raced towards the manor. The wind assaulted his face. His black trenchcoat flowed behind him whilst his shades prevented his eyes from the ferocity of the wind that tried to damage them. But there was no wind. It was purely speed and Alan loved speeding. He didn't give a single damn about the limit and he knew his bike better then anyone. It could do o-60 in 2 seconds flat and was capable of going to 60-0 in 4 seconds.


He overtook a taxi on his way to the manor and skipped the red light. He narrowly missed getting hit by a car and was met with an obscene insult from it's driver but by the time the words had been uttered, he was out of earshot. However, he had mistakenly took the wrong turning and spent 10 minutes retracing his steps before he found the manor.


He did not apply the brakes untill the last second when he pulled up to the front of the manor and punched his satnav. "Piece of crap!" The screen was cracked as a result of the punch. "Bloody F***ing waste of cash!" He slowly unloaded his luggage after putting the keys in his left pocket. He saw the others in a group. "Yo!" he called out to them whilst towing the two suitcases with wheels and carried the third under his arm. It strained him but the third suitcase was small.
 
A long sigh escaped the lips of a thin woman with a papyrus complexion, as she bent down to adjust the position of a book that had been pulled out and not properly returned to its original place. Her polished and wildly painted long fingernails brushed against the spine of a dark book, pushing it back into place in the shelf. Her multicolored hair hung in pillar-like curls down her shoulders, as she brushed the thick tendrils away when she stood up and assessed the rest of the Study.


Everything else seemed to be in place, so the woman—formally referred to as Nancy Paige, or just Paige—patted down her dress and made her way to the Check-In room. With mixed feelings, she had remembered that today was when there would be a few visitors, all teens, and that today was when the Manor was opening again for its fifth year now. Paige wasn't sure how to feel, but she knew that malevolent things were sure to come.


From the main hall, she could hear through the walls the people that began to enter into the reception room. She heard the masters of the Manor a few rooms away, doing what any couple would usually do when seeing each other in the morning. Acts of love and passion as such was to be absolutely revolting to Nancy Paige, but love seemed to be destiny, but not her own.


(Not sure where to put her at the moment, or what else to put.)


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((I broke my toe... Sorry.)) James was cleaning the kitchen in his usual OCD like manner, annoyed with the chef for being so messy. "Would it kill him to just take a few seconds to give me the stuff he wants cleaned rather than just leaving it all over the place for me to fetch like a dog? It's a health hazard..." James moaned out loud. He was exhausted, and caught his hands shaking. "Shit... How long since I last fed..." He thought to himself. This was not good...
 
~Vladimir Westchester~


He gave her a small eyebrow lift when she said she was fine. He knew better then that. She tell him if it was dire to there beings. He kissed up her arm as she talked.


"That we do have guest arriving today my love. It is the first day of summer we should be packed this year." He said. When she wrapped around him he pulled Victoria close and tightly. He never wished to let this beautiful woman go.


Vladimir just held his Wife close in a warm embrace. One hand on the small of her back the other hand on gently cradling her head. How loved her,


"Mmmm, he will be dealt with my love send him to my office in a bit." He said in a soft voice. He more then wanted to make Victoria happy and didn't want someone or something annoying her. He take care of it. He grew up in the 14th century so treating her like she was a queen was always how he acted. Yes he had an odd speech pattern for this time, but he wasn't changing because the times had.


He felt her lips on his and he pulled her up to deepen the kiss. He smiled as she pulled her head back from the kiss with him. She had a place to run He understood perfectly. He would loose his temper at times. Yes sometimes with her,for hiding things from him, but he never laid a hand on her. He never would. He just stay in his study, she apologize and all be forgiven. He couldn't be mad at her for long. He smiled and sighed hearing the cars and voices. He didn't want her to go, he let out a soft sigh. He knew she didn't want to leave his side and he didn't want her to. He was very attached to his wife. He moved with her to look out the window.


"Mmmm that they are." He said.


"Then stay or I will go down with you." He said. He turned his head to look at her. He grabbed her hand gently and turned her hand facing palm up. He kissed her wrist gently and up to her neck."You look Ravishing this morning my beautiful Night Flower." He said.


Vlad was ready to let out a small growl of impatients he wished to keep her in his grasps. He pulled away only slightly to move one hand to the small of her back and moved to the door with her. They moved down the west wing to head down and greet there guests. He would help Connor out he liked the kid he was very loyal to him and his wife. He walked down the grand stairs his hand on his wife. He had no smile on his face. He was a solid built man who's emotions were only known to the woman at his side. He kissed her cheek one last time. "Time to meet and greet the guest's he,maybe when were done we can go for a walk later. Don't forget to send our troubled guest to my office. If you want to join in that conversation please do." He said. He put a loose strand of her hair behind her ear gently.


Vlad saw Connor and waves him over."Connor my dear boy come here. Go help Victoria at the desk for now, please then when all bags are up. Bring me some port and then you can go about doing what to would like to do for the day." Vlad said and nods to him. He gave his shoulder a friendly pat. His eye's fell on the girl with deep blue eye's. He looked from her to his wife. They looked a lot a like. He walked towards his wife.


"Love does that girl look at all familiar to you."he asked her."Also where is Paige? I need her to get James to go pick up some dishes from the dinning room." He said. Vlad had made his way to stand behind the desk with his wife. He had one hand on her back as he looked over some paper work on the desk. With that one hand he pulled her close and kissed her neck. He went back to the paper work with a small smile.


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"It was fine apart from a few ****s trying to start a fight and one thinking he could ram me off the road after i showed him what i thought of him." Alan informed Kenzie as he checked her out without making an effort to hide it. "And that was after fighting this stuck up piece of **** after he threw a damn can out of his window whilst i was doing 50." He told his friend. "But apart from that, it was a bit boring untill i reached the freeway then i was about to unleash her."


Still hot. He thought to himself as he checked out Kenzie whilst listening to her. He truely did not give a single damn if he was caught checking her out but would always apologise if he made her feel uncomfortable. His shades had some bugs splattered on the front of them and the faint smell of gas accompanied him. He was wearing a pair of stonewashed blue jeans with a red buttonless shirt and a pair of black leather motorbike boots. The coat was suffering from wear and tear whilst the boots were a bit dirty. He would check out Holly and Josie out a seconds later and would apologise if he made them uncomfortable.


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Jersey looked up seeing Kenzie call her name and smiles grabbing her bags and walking over to where she was at. "Hey Kenzie, Holly, Josie, Alan, Zach and Garrett..." She said not even stopping to catch a breath. She fixed her glasses and looked at all of them smiling before looking at Kenzie. "....That's fine with me..." She said responding to Kenzie's question. "I took the train instead of flying like you losers did..." She told them laughing.


She looked at the lady at the counter then back at Kenzie then did another take. They definitely look alike, maybe they could be related. That would be awesome though to have a distant unkown relative to be one of the owners of an amazing manor. Sadly Jersey didn't have that. She was just the daughter of a German mother and a ex-marine father. She tried looking up places to find out more about her family but so far nothing, zilch, nada. Anyway she looked at Kenzie one last time before speaking "You two do look like you can have identical phenotypes...hell who knows...you two could have similar genotypes...one way would be to do a blood test..." She said looking at Kenzie. "Or maybe...I could rip off some of your hair and do the same with her and run the test like that...do a saliva test...am I weirding you guys out?" She asked looking at all of her friends.
 
Victoria had a mischievous look in her eyes when Vlad mentioned that she should send the business man to the study.


"As you wish."


She didn't get to dwell on the though for long when he kissed her neck, her back tingled slightly as her cheeks took on a slight pink color. She really wished she could stay like this, she absolutely loved her time alone with him. They had been together for a very long time yet, you would think they were newly wed with the way they acted. It was a very passionate relationship, sometimes envied by others.


"Mm..Not as good as you my handsome knight."


She let herself get lost in the moment. It was she needed, it even made her completely forget the fact that she was worried about one of the guests being a relative. In fact she told herself the woman would most likely not even come. Yes, then Victoria could spend more time with Vlad. She was wondering what they would do after she dealt with the guests.


Perhaps a walk, after his talk with the businessman of course.


She opened her eyes as he seemed upset.


She was about to ask him what was wrong when she found herself moving out of the room with him. She wished the guests could have been delayed by an hour. Yes, that would have been so nice. She looked at the guests as she came down the steps, the small train of her dress trailing behind her. She looked at Connor who was already talking to the guests. He was good man, very helpful and he made a good bell boy. She was glad he stuck around when she had her idea of turning this place into a hotel. Once she arrived at the front desk she opened the master book of guests. Even though they had computers she preferred the old fashioned way.


"A walk sounds lovely and, I will join you in the study."


She smiled at Vlad as she looked at the list of guests as she looked at the name that stuck out like stinky fish.


Dimitru.....I wonder if she is related......





She looked at the girl that Vlad asked if she knew. She spoke to him in a hush voice. She didn't want to alert the girl, she would only say something if the girl mentioned anything. She didn't want to draw any suspicion. She was just glad she had decided to hang the portrait of her as a kid in the private wing. It had a little plaque on it that said her name. If she could play dumb maybe the girl would leave it at that.


"She is a Dimitru, most likely a distant relative of mine."


Victoria kept a neutral expression on her face. She smiled as she looked at the guests. It was her time to shine, give the guests a warm and inviting greeting and they will think good of you.


"Hello, and welcome to Westchester Manor. Checking in?"


She looked back at Vlad when he asked where Paige was. She looked around slightly and spotted the maid. She lifted the master book up on the counter as she responded.


"Over there love."


She pointed at the maid who was hiding in the shadows. She grabbed a fancy fountain pen as she waited to write down the check in date by each of their names.


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~Kenzi Dimitru~


Kenzi saw him checking her out more then once. She smiled and checked him out as well. She had always liked him. They were a lot a like. She smiled an winked at him."You and your fights." She said and stuck out her tongue. She was an adult, but still acted a bit childish at times. Her eye's combed over his body like a hawk. She definitely corner him later, she was on summer break why not try to get some. She thought him just so drop dead gorgeous. All the time he was a good looking and she really liked how he looked. She knew she was still looking him over looking at his defining features. She watched him check the other girls out. She how ever would do her damnedist to get him alone.


Kenzi smirked and just bit her lip. She looked away and then over at her other friends, her hawk blue eye's that were combining over his. They were now looking away and around the hotel. Her eye's would Glance over Alan a few times before she heard Jersey speak up and start talking. "A train? Huh how was that you think flying be much faster and easier." She said to Jersey with a small smile.


She kept looking over at the counter. As Jersey did."Be kinda cool some long lost relative in our blood line.." Kenzi said and smiled."Oh heck no your not getting those hands on my beautiful Black Raven hair." Kenzi said "I like where my hair is placed at the moment, on the top of my head." Kenzi said."Okay come on let us go check in." She said laughing. She walked over to Alan and gave him a small smile as she walked by him. "Feel free to stare at my ass and back side as I walk don't think I didn't see you checking me out a couple minutes ago. You can continue to do so as we walk." She said. She wasn't a shy girl and would say what was in her mind. She stopped seeing the woman walk over to them. She was surprised but smiled."Yes we are I have 7 rooms under Kenzi Dimitru. Oh I am sorry, but I have to say this. You and I look a lot a like. Not sure if that is anything at all, but not going to lie it is very intriguing." Kenzi said.


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~Vladimir Westchester~


Vlad sighed at his wife. He watched her with want in his eye's. A growl rumbled in his throat it was a slight whine growl, he wanted her and wanted to walk over and pull her to him. They definitely had been together so long. That there relationship was the envy of every couple. He lives that, there relationship was amazing and he really enjoyed being with her.


Vlad wanted the guests to be delayed,but he couldn't help that. He signed a few things and cleaned up the papers on the counter. He put the papers in folders and cleaned up the desk. He was just helping his wife as he labeled the folders. For a male he had exquisite hand writing. He knelt and filed the folders and stood again swiftly and quietly. He had already told Connor what to do and now he write a note to Paige on what she was supposed to do for the day. He told her to clean the business mans room and put his luggage in the room where they leave the stuff they need to go through. Also left her a note to say she need to tell James what to clean with one last glance at his wonderful wife. She had said she walk with him and join him in the study. He was also worried about this college student. She could expose them if she pushed to much. She was going to be a problem and he have to fix it.


Vlad watched his wife go over to greet the college students. He smiled at her and used the phone to call the business man to his office. He talk to him and wait for his wife to join him. He finished his all and walked over. He slipped his hand on her back gently. He nods to the college students."Welcome to the Manor. I shall see you all for dinner must tend to some much needed business. Dinner is at 6" he said. He turned to Victoria"My Beautiful Night Flower, I am going to start the meeting when you get done here meet me in the study." He said and kissed her hand with a slight bow.


He made his way over when he saw the Business man."Ahhh Mr. Zale, please come with me let's go talk."he said. He said and walked him to his study. He sat the man down. They talked and he let the man drink port and they talked as he waited on his love. They just talked he agreed with the man's complaint. He however could not complain like this about Victoria. There was nothing to complain about with a perfect woman like her.


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Connor looked at the owner and the manager of the place. He smiled and nodded "yes sir i will get your drink as soon as possible" Connor went to the desk as he waited for Victoria to write in the book to receive there keys. he then glanced back to the photo of his parents smiling to himself slightly as he then continued to wait until his mangier has finished with the guest book.


He continued to wait until all the guests were sighed in by Victoria. He walked towards the west wing and brought out a trolly for the guests suit cases. As he then walked down the stairs with it he seemed to handle the trolly quite well. His foot step's kept echoing across the front room, loud bangs can be heard as the trolly kept going down the stair's.


Once he walked down the stairs with the trolly. He walked towards the guests with it enthusiastically, as he then stood in front of the guests. Waiting for them to finish what they were doing before asking them for there bags. he continued to wait he let go of the trolly as he stepped away from it putting it near the front desk he looked at Victoria wondering when he should step in.


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Zach had a grin plastered to his face. He always felt comfortable and happy around his friends. It's just a shame Garret is here... Zach thought to himself, casting Garret a quick reprimanding look.


Garret's interest in the occult made Zach feel uncomfortable. Zach always felt like Garret was outside of his paradigm of friendship. For the most part Zach tolerated Garret for the sake of the rest of the group, and he was sure there was no love lost on that score.


Zach greeted Kenzi first, giving her a hug and kissing her on the cheek. Then he offered Alan a handshake and gave him a pat on the back.


"It's good to see you all." Zach said with a smile. He tossed his American football to Alan. How long is it going to be before him and Kenzi get it on? He thought to himself With a grin. He recognised their flirting. Zach may not have been the brightest spark, but he was sensitive to things like that.
 
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Holly narrowed her eyes a little bit at Alan and Kenzies flirting. It wasn't a mean gesture, it was a "I hope I'm not next to either of their rooms later" gesture. She just laughed a little and went to sign in. Zach was first so she waited, "hey Zach" she said in a sweet quiet tone. When he finished Holly signed in then stood beside him, "I hope I don't get a room next to Kenzie or Alan.... they were mentally undressing eachother" she laughed a little bit and stood next to him, "I like sleep. I don't like being interrupted sleeping" she rolled her eyes.


Waiting for the others to sign in she hem of her dress impatiently. The entrance to the hotel was fabulous and she wanted to see her room. Holly hummed quietly and she played with her dress, standing beside Zach. "Kenzie, if you could mentally stop undressing Alan and come sign the book maybe you cpuld take him to your room" Holly teased, she was in her silly mood, so joking around came with that package.


She looked over at Conner and tried to smile, "do you know if there is a bookstore in town?" She asked almost excitedly. She didn't really address the question to Connor, it Victoria would answer if she wanted to.


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Josie looked up from her glowing phone screen once again. She had been updating a group chat she made with some girls in her art history class. Reconnecting to real life, Josie sighed before she answered Kenzie's question. "Oh my god Kenzie my trip was horrible! They whole time I was on the plane, there was an obnoxious little brat kicking my seat. I mean who let's children into first class anyways? Also the flight attendant wouldn't let me bring all my make up bags as carry ons. How am I supposed to keep all of this-"Josie gestured to her face, "-looking great if I don't have all of my stuff?"


Once she finished complaining, Josie went straight back to her phone screen. SHe knew she should be interacting with her friends, but all they were doing was waiting to be checked in. So it gave Josie the perfect opening to update her followers. When Josie heard Kenzie ask if the woman at the desk looked like her, Josie immediately switched to her camera app and snapped a picture of Kenzie then the women. As she looked at the photos she could totally see a resemblence. Josie had read about things like this on one of her social media sights, but she was astonished that she actually got to see this in person. Knowing it would be a hit for her followers, Josie quickly posted the pics on her personal blog and tagged it as real life twins. Josie then waited for her turn to be checked in by the woman.


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Jersey noticed Kenzie and Alan checking each other out and didn't really care. This was their business if they want to flirt and do relationship this with each other. As long as she doesn't hear them get all lovey dovey she will be alright. She took out her journal and started writing in it until she heard Josie start complaining about her plane trip. Man that girl could complain and loud. Sometimes it was good...other times not so much. One day at lunch she complain about all our orders not looking so good and we all got our meals for free. Then one time complained about a movie and got us all kicked out. Yup...her complaints are a blessing and a burden...


Jersey went back to writing in her journal and walked over to where the check out was at. She waited until the 'Identical twin of Kenzie' sighed them in and she could quickly get to her room and close the door and just relax. Maybe even start doing some investigation on the manor if she was able to that is. But for now she would just have to wait and then the fun would begin.
 

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