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Alfred (Alvin) Mathis
Sal was worried. About both Vlad and Kai. He had no idea what happened to their son, but watching Vlad slowly go mad was an awful experience. He felt like he should just lay in bed and waste away, but he couldn't leave his vampire to suffer this alone. And, what of Kai? Even though Sal knew he took after Vlad in many ways, he couldn't help but worry. Was Kai scared? Was he hurt? Was he even alive? Sal made sure to keep these thoughts hidden from Vlad, but he knew. Vlad always knew. The merman hoped they found Kai soon. Before Vlad went on a rampage or Kai was hurt. Or, worse.

To say Alvin was excited would be an understatement. He was....Well, he felt ethereal. Was that a feeling? Well, it was now. This was the first time his father was letting him out. It would probably be the last, too, so he had to make the most of it. Laying in bed, Alvin looked at the signed permission slip for a bit before setting it on the bedside table. All he had to do was hand it in tomorrow and he was good to go! First thing I'm doing when we're free is going to the library. There's got to be so much history just sitting there. I have to make the most of this trip....It won't happen again.

Alfred (Alvin) Mathis
Alvin sat up, startled, by the odd voice. He didn't realize it was in his head just yet, so he stayed on the bed and looked around. Once he did realize where it was coming from, Alvin grew confused. What the hell? Telepathy? What was going on? "What the....Why would an angry vampire come after me? Who are you?" The voice was...familiar. Kind of. He couldn't recall the name of who it belonged to, though. "But, I'll be careful, I guess. If you really felt the need to warn me, I can't really ignore the warning."

Alfred (Alvin) Mathis
Something important? If he wanted to keep it so much, why did he sell it? Or, was it stolen and sold on the black market or something? Alvin's head suddenly shot with pain, but it subsided quickly. What the heck? What's going on?...Are you still there? Silence. Alvin rubbed his head and looked around. Should he not go to Erendale then? Shaking his head, he looked at the permission slip. No, he was going. He didn't care how dangerous it would be. He wouldn't get another chance.

Derrick Mathis
Derrick wasn't too thrilled about letting Alvin go to Erendale. But, he had signed the slip. Now all he could do was hope he'd be fine. He asked a maid to have dinner prepared and brought to him and Alvin before he went back in his office. Looked at Kaiden, Derrick realized he had to keep him fed, too. It would be a shame to let such a treasure wilt away. Kaiden suddenly hit the tank and Derrick raised an eyebrow. "Calm down. Maybe I'll let you out for awhile if you behave. While Alfred is away from the mansion, of course. Now, what would you like to eat. I'm assuming blood, but your diet is...odd."

Derrick Mathis
Derrick tilted his head a bit. "That's not true. I just need to trust you won't run off. That's the only reason I let Alfred attend an actual school. You'll find I can be a very giving collector, as long as my treasures obey me." Kaiden answered his question, and Derrick frowned. "What do you think the drain on the tank floor is for? You don't honestly think I'd be happy seeing only one side of my second greatest treasure, do you?"

Derrick Mathis
Derrick frowned. "He can be miserable. As long as he's safe. If you knew the people of this town, you'd know why I keep everyone away from him. They're all manipulative gold diggers. Every last one of them. And, Alfred is blissfully unaware of how tough the world is. As long as there's a past to study, he's happy to ignore everything." He was willing to kill him, but Derrick knew Alfred. He knew what sort of person he was, and he knew he was always easily tricked. Even before Derrick started his...hobby. The only one who would hurt Alfred was him, and he was hoping he would never have to. "Arabor isn't like Erendale. It was built from a kill or be killed community, and it's still the natural law of things. Alfred wouldnt survive a day as a normal kid here. Now, will you just tell me what you want so I can have it prepared?"

Alfred (Alvin) Mathis
During the two day wait, Alvin made sure he packed everything he would need. Clothes, his own shampoo and conditioner, a toothbrush and paste....Not to mention a couple of notebooks to jot down everything he learned. He was careful not to pack too much. Finally, after what seemed like forever, the bus pulled up in front of the mansion and Alvin rushed out of his room. He ran right into his father, and he looked up sheepishly. "Slow down. You're going to have a stroke or something." "Sorry, Dad....I'm just excited." Derrick ruffled his hair and Alvin blushed a bit as he fixed it. "Do you have your phone?" "Of course. You wouldn't let me go if I didn't. I'm going to be late. I'll be home in a few days." Alvin waved to his father before rushing downstairsdownstairs. "Warren will drive you home if you want to come back sooner! And, I'll be calling you to make sure you're okay!" Alvin rolled his eyes before running to the bus and got on, taking his seat. The class was a small one, so he was able to have a seat to himself. Thank the heavens.

Reaching Erendale, Alvin was woken up by one of the supervisors. Sitting up, he rubbed his eyes before grabbing his things. Geez. A ten hour drive. Bus seats weren't that comfortable. He was definitely riding in Warren's car when they left. Getting off the bus, he shielded his eyes. Bright. "Alright, listen up! We're not doing any class tours today. You're free to explore the town, but keep me or Mr. Aarons informed so we don't break out the search party. Got it? Alvin....If you do decide to leave the library, let us know."