Fuck you very much!

Nicole looks at you two.

“Let’s fuck the bitch once and for all!” She says grinning.

The rage you see in her eyes is contagious. You too start to feel that Mina deserves what is coming her way.

“Let’s,” you answer grinning.

***

Back in the command deck your former mistress welcomes you with open arms. You drop Nicole on the commanding chair.

“Ah, sisters! You have done well...”

But she stops as a shadow passes over her gaze.

“SISTERS AND BROTHERS! YOUR MISTRESS IS IN TERRIBLE DANGER,” she starts screaming, “COME TO ME AND PROTECT ME! SAVE ME! THAT IS MY COMMAND.”

“Tst, tst, tst... you know it’s useless,” Nicole says as she gets out of the chair, “You know this will be over long before they arrive and even if you manage to hold us off long enough we will have no problem dealing with your pathetic slaves. Face it bitch! The Van Helsings have won in the end.”

As she finishes, she jerks both her arms to the sides, letting grow ten inches razor sharp nails out of the tip of her fingers. In response, Mina, passing her hands over face, turns in a monstrous wolf and bat hybrid with fangs the size of small knives.

It is a stand off, the two Masters face each other evaluating their chances, teasing the other with terrifying growls. Yet, Mina knows it, she is done, her reign is over.

Deb and you having already taken care of the cowboy and the officer, you grab the bowie knife from the carcass at your feet.

In a swift swing you sever Mina’s head from her body.

From the bowels of the ship you hear the cry of despair of countless vampires.

The decapitated corpse starts to crawl towards its screaming head. Deb drives the stake into its heart literally nailing it to the metallic floor and the monster bursts into flames.

***

A week later, Deb, Caroline, Nicole and yourself are enjoying a Mojito on the top floor of the Hotel Nacional in the Havana.

After you killed Mina, all the passengers that had been turned reverted back to their former human selves with a serious case of amnesia.

“One hell of a Deus ex Machina,” you had told Nicole.

“I don’t make the rules...”

The rules? Nicole had explained that, apparently, when a Master Vampire is killed two things happen: one, all its servants become human again and two, the bloodline of the killer becomes Touched. This means two things: one, should the killer or any of its descendants be bitten by a vampire, this vampire will become a Master himself and two, the killer or its kin will also be turned into a master. That is why Mina was so keen on destroying the bloodline, being the last master, she did not want to risk another one rising.

“Why did Mina did not turn back to human when Abraham Van Helsing finished off Dracula?” You asked Nicole.

She was not able to answer but the common belief running in her family was that Mina had attacked her ancestor the moment he killed Dracula and fed on him as her former Master expired hence becoming the new Master.

This all kind of made sense. Kind of...

After the destruction of Mina, the cruise had resumed its trip in a much less supernatural capacity except maybe for the three Master vampires and their very first servant occupying the Suite 346.

You decided to disembark two days ago in the Bahamas and had taken a flight to Cuba. The hotel Nacional was a very good resort and the manager had agreed to lend you the presidential suite free of charge for as long as wished.

The magnificent Salsa dancer that has been sucking on your clit for the last twenty minutes finally makes you come.

“Good chica, now, could you please lay on the table, we are all eager to taste a bit of that delicious brown skin of yours...”