Ok I don't own Hellsing but this is my fanfic thingy...well anyways! This takes place after all the major battles are over. Hellsing is just hanging out until a sudden spur of werewolf attacks come. A new comer to Europe is targeted and ends up with Hellsing to fight the new threat.
EDIT: Ok, I came back recently to upload new chapters, but found that when I wrote this way back when, my writing well, left something to be desired. So before I add anything new I am going back into each chapter to improve them.
After my long flight I decided to go to a club. It didn't really matter which, I just needed a drink. A real lack luster one caught my eye. It was beat up and looked like a place I could just slip in and out of. As soon as I entered, all my senses were blurred. The smells of people in the club overpowered my nose. The booming music nearly broke my ear drums. The smoke burned my eyes, and it left a bad taste in my mouth.
I was forcefully shoved to the center of the mass of people. A small growl escaped my lips. 'Stupid humans! No respect for personal space. Grr...' I made my way to the bar. At least here I can sit. Taking a stool I sighed. So far Europe hasn't been as good as I thought it would be.
My ears perked up. 'Another one in here? What are the odds?' At that very moment a head nudged itself into my neck and released a growl. "Why, what are you doing here?" I cringed at the invasion of my personal space and privacy. Great, not even five minutes in here and I'm already being harassed.
"Nothing, what do you want?" I shot back.
"To give you this my dear." He stuck a bottle into my hands. "All of the werewolves in Europe drink it." He whispered cooly.
"If I drink it will you go away?"
"Only if my dear." He said with a dark chuckle. Rolling my eyes I uncorked the small bottle and downed it. Immediately my pupils shrunk, and I felt my body start to change. My hair stood on end and I bolted out of the club. Desperately I looked for a hiding spot, an alleyway caught my attention. I shed my clothes just barely before my transformation ripped them to shreds. I leapt to the rooftops and began sprinting down the block.
"Alucard!" Shouted Integra furiously.
"Yes, Master?" He drawled.
Integra was sitting at her desk puffing on her cigar furiously. Folders spread out across her desk. "We have a problem. There has been someone mauled outside of a local club." The sadistic vampire smiled.
"What no details? How badly it was maimed? Or perhaps the amount of blood?" At the comment he flashed his enlarged incisors.
"No. But we suspect it is supernatural in origin. There is a women fleeing the scene as we speak... on the roof tops."
"I'll be right back then, master." And with that he vanished laughing.
I ran until I couldn't anymore. The jolt of uncontrollable energy the drink had given me was gone and then some. I collapsed rather ungracefully on the roof. Completely drained I reverted back to my human form. My breathing came in harsh pants. Over my panting I heard someone appear. "Hello there, you're coming with me little puppy." I smiled, still drugged.
"There better be a sexy face to go with that sexy voice." I drunkenly sang. A sadistic laughter erupted from the man. He picked me up and everything went black. I passed out shortly after.
When I awoke I was held in his arms. The drug was worn off and all of my senses were on high alert. " You..you...YOU!" I bit him in the side and ripped a big chunk out of him. He merely laughed at me and regenerated. I stared at him in confusion. But my thoughts were interrupted by a sharp command from across the room.
"Stop this madness!" My ears perked up and I turned to see a mad blonde in a tux. "We have a serious matter to discuss and we do not have time for your shenanigans." I just stared at her. "You were seen fleeing the scene of a crime. A rather brutal one at that." I furrowed my brow. Was she trying to imply that I was involved.
"Well I don't know who you've been talking to but, all I did was run on some rooftops. Come to think of it, the only one that would do that might be that jerk who gave me that drink. He is shady personified." When the vampire readjusted his right hand my eyes shot to the spot. Horrified I realized I was still nude. I curled my knees up and crossed my arms over my chest. "You pervish vampire! You didn't even get me clothes before this meeting!" He chuckled.
"Silence! Alucard stop harassing her. As for you, could you find this wolf?"
"If I sniffed him yes." I replied honestly
"Very well, take this American to her room. She is part of the Hellsing organization now." With that Alucard phased through the door and started towards my room.
"I hate you." I snarled at him. 'Even though what I said earlier was true...'
'Ah so that was true now?'
'Get out of my head!' My eyes narrowed. 'I really hate you.'
"Out of curiosity, the reason you came to this country would be..." 'No!' I started hitting him, forcing him to stop making me relive why I left the states. 'Whatever my pet.'
"What? Your pet? I never pledged allegiance to you! Unlike you I am no one's pet! The only thing I ever pledged my allegiance to is the flag! He snarled a bit.
"Watch what you say, you live here now. And werewolves have been vampire's servants for centuries."
"Not me, and I'm sure as hell not starting now. Are we at my room yet?" Just then he phased through a door. Inside it was a large empty room with nothing except a bed, table, and two chairs. He set me down on the bed and went to the table. I took the covers around myself.
"Why bother? It's not like I haven't seen you already." He dropped a pile of clothes on the bed. I threw a pillow at him.
"Get out you perv!" He phased threw the door leaving me alone. I mumbled something about actually using doors then I looked at the clothes. A long, tan trench coat, white t-shirt, motorcycle gloves, black shorts, big black commando boots, and a red bra with matching underwear. "I wonder who picked out the these."I said sarcastically as I held up the red combo. Shivering I put them on. "Hmm..." I toke the shorts and shredded them at the bottom. "Ah! Now that's more my style!" I happily finished getting dressed and went to the door.
I started up the hallway. I froze momentarily, the scent coming off the door at the end of the hall reeked of Alucard. I shook my head, then went on my way. After three flights of stairs and numerous hallways I ended up in the kitchen. Inside was a butler, he was without a doubt the oldest person I had seen in the mansion so far.
"Hello, miss. My name is Walter." He said, politely as he turned around.
"Hi, Walter, I'm Lexi." He smiled and continued getting out medical blood. I sniffed and my eyes bugged. I ran to the fridge, whipped open the door and found a steak. Licking my chops, I tore it from its packaging and dug into it.
"Yum! I prefer hunting but steak is just soo good!" I smiled, wiping some droplets of blood from my face.
He looked at me with a strained expression. "Um. That was Sir Integra's dinner." I frowned.
"Sorry. I guess I'll go see Alucard." I took off, fleeing from the awkward situation. I stopped at his door, stood, and let myself in.
"No knock?" I kicked the door closed and knocked it with my foot. He laughed at me. "Were you raised in a barn?"
"Woods actually." I smirked at him.
"Whatever my pet. Would you care for some blood?" He pointed to a bag of medical blood on a table. I scoffed.
"I'm half human you know, that repulses me." I looked at him with a sour expression on my face. And with that he picked me up and walked to his coffin. I shrieked in protest and wriggled trying to get away. He laughed, of course, and laid us down in his sleeping space. Pulling the lid closed.
"I know what you're thinking. Pets sleep with their masters." 'I hate you.'
"I can't breathe in here." I complained. Sticking my claws into the cracks I opened the coffin lid just a little. Silent with rage I lay still. His arms moved around my stomach.I was fine until his hand twitched, I froze, hoping he hadn't noticed.
"Oh?" He started to tickle me. I tried to hold in my laughter as long as I could.
"If...you...haha...don't stop...I'll kick you in a place where even a vampire will feel the pain!" He stopped. I turned to face him. My eyes flashed wolf. He dug his fingers in-between my shoulder blades and into my lower back, forcing me forward. My face was buried in the folds of his clothes. "If I wasn't in this coffin I would maim you and leave." I seethed.
"Heh, tell me, are all American's this rude or is it just you?" Enraged, I sunk my fangs into his face, not stopping at the bone. When I pulled away he was fine. "Haha, I take it that was a werewolf love bite." My temper flared again. I kicked him in the groin and happily went to sleep, the sound of him groaning in pain like music to my ears.
Well I revised the first chapter. If you read it before let me know if you think it's improved. If it's your first time reading, then just comment what you think of it as is. :) And I ask you to reread these chapters as I fix and improve them over the next few days. R&R! :)