Full Moon

Through the town he crawls to the feet of his very beautiful wife. Immediately to follow were the three blessings they together brought to life.

Very suspicious like, the husband gathers them rushing into their car. The wife sensed something off, his behavior has been quite bizarre.

At the moon her eyes gave a little twinkle as her pupils dilate. Approaching a huge secluded piece of real estate.

We will call her Lady Lucy, and he will be Sir Nick B DeLantra. Together their hearts beat in tandem, repeatedly, the same mantra.

Finally, home! barricading main entrances, doors and windows shut. Leaving no room for entry.

Lady Lucy asks Sir Nick, "Your side or mine?" head lifted as if he was sniffing for the enemy.

All that Nick could mutter was "both?!" Lucy rushes the kids down to the Cellar; "Stay Put! Even if it something you don't like; no matter what you see or hear. It don't matter!"

"Do not come out until someone comes to get you no matter what you hear or see!" Back up the 15 flights, solid ground. They fight side by side defeating the enemy!

When the dust settles in front of Lucy, a sea of dead werewolves that covered the land. In front of Nick, heads of Vampires ripped off not by that of human hands.

And then there were two, just he and she, not me nor you. Entangled in the pride and joy of victory. Then started a kiss or two.

As they grip each other tighter and tighter, he kisses on the tip of her chin, All the while she's breathing heavily, he makes his way down from her grin.

Vampire fangs extend as they continued on, coincidentally a wolf's tail enlarges from nowhere. However the difference in species was not of any importance, they did not care.

Half way there she convulses ever so slightly, This as his motivation, he thrusts forward very impolitely.

As she ..... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP! Nick asks what is that?! Lucy had no idea, "some type of robotic rat?"

Abruptly, eyelids bust wide open with the look of so much confusion. Quietly, some buzzing to the left of her, the answer to her subconscious delusion.

A pink rubber thing shaped more like a bunny than a rat. It might need some batteries but at least it doesn't talk back!

The sound of beeping near by, an alarm clock set for six in the morning. It's irritating continuous blares going on and on without warning.

Lucy looks down where her panties should be, a lagoon! She then realizes how crazy of a dream she could have under the full moon.