You lived in Hotel Transylvania with monsters on top of monsters. It was refreshing to get away from the human world--except you had a tiny little bundle to deal with.

"Moving around so much will cause the baby to come out all energetic." Dracula said, trying to get you back in bed. He eyed your stomach. A round ball of flesh with a little bloodsucker in it.

He wasn't one to be worried about anything, but you were his wife--his pregnant wife. Lord forbid something went wrong.