He didn't expect it.

 

On a countryside road that leads to Prejmer (Transylvania) immersed in the forests of Bucegi in the blackness of a gloomy, creepy, stormy night and to define it exactly, a terrifying night, three young people were driving their old "Beetle".

The car stopped slowly. It seemed that the car wanted to join the party.  Pum, pum, pum,…! it was like rap music.

We've run out of gas!, someone said. We'll go to get gas while you take care of the car!. It's crazy let's stay and hope for help!

But they decided not to wait.

The boy in the car was listening to the radio when he heard that a murderer was prowling in that area. Suddenly he saw a bright light that pointed at him. In front the car a tall and bloody guy stood with two heads in his hands. The boy got out of the car and remained impassive.

Aren’t you afraid of me? Well, you will be the next!

The boy did not reply.

What's your name? The guy asked the boy. 

Vlad, the third, but my friends know me as Dracula.

A ghastly sound was the last thing that was heard that dark and stormy night and to define it exactly, a terrifying night.