(Thanks to my friend Kaydin I must now write a Hellsing Fan fic.. thanks a lot Kaydin. )
Sitting in church I leaned back in the pew slightly, long hair falling down over the bible holder on the back of my seat I let out a soft sigh. I didn't understand how my boyfriend could be so devout to something he could not see. I only came because he requested it of me and it was a great way to spend time with him even if he had his nose in a book or was standing up singing a hymn with the rest of the church goers. It's not like I didn't want him to come to church but I just found better things to do on a Sunday then sit in a stuffy hot church with hundreds of others praising a guy I could praise in a damn closet when I have the time. Oh wait that was blasphemy. Slowly I turned my eyes toward my boy friend, tall and hansom with a sweet heart I knew he grew impatient with me today, I hated singing and these people where just bent on singing and reading from that stuffy book all damn day or for maybe 3hrs I don't know time just seemed to stop all together when I was here.
"Stand up with me?" The voice of Issac my boyfriend cut threw my mindless musings rather effectively and I turned my blue green eyes to regard him. "You don't have to sing but just stand up, please." He held a hand down to me and I took it to stand up with him. I'd come today in a set of baggy jeans, T-shirt and military sweater that read along the back 'kill 'em all, let god sort them out' with a lovely skull and guns on the front. Many of the woman at the church found that disgruntling but I just tried my best to smile and be polite despite their cold looks. "Thank you." he whispered in my ear and I smiled softly toward him. I could feel the people behind me glaring at my back, I don't think my T-shirt was much better 'you say I'm going to hell but I'll meet your hypocritical ass there'. Issac had rolled me out of bed screeching that he was late over the phone and I had no 'nice' clothes to wear so I blindly and sleepily grabbed what I felt comfortable in. He'd had no time to tell me to change with how 'late' he was.
The song ended and we sat back down, women fluttered their fans to keep cool, little kids played with games and old men nodded their heads and eventually damn near everyone would say 'amen' to the preachers words. "And god gave his only begotten son..." I'd heard that thing a million times over from when my mom had made me go to church. It seemed the only thing they preached, Moses, Easter, Christmas, blah blah blah. I was gonna get smote if I kept thinking that way. I leaned my head against Isacc's shoulder, my cheek meeting that annoying fabric of his dress coat. He turned his head to look at me before smiling and lacing his fingers with mine, running his free hand threw my long black hair with white undertones. A loud bang made me look up, I was always alert in places I was uncomfortable in, another bang and the large double doors that lead to the chapel banged open with a lot of force. "Looky here!! A bunch of god worshipers! Catholics if ya ask me." came a sneering female voice and I growled. In my pocket was a knife I carried for my own defense since I was to stubborn to rely on a man like some girls. "Excuse me, where having a sermon here, is there something you wanted to ask?" asked the priest from his podium. "Yes, who wants to die today?" the click of guns being moved came to my ears and my eyes widened. Gun shots resounded threw the chapel moments later. Everyone was screaming suddenly and the single person at the door was jumped but blood spraying far more then what came from one body sprayed the air and people around them. Everything became a milling mass of confusion, people screaming, children crying, bullets flying, the priest was slumped over his podium and I was grabbed by Issac as more bullets rang off. "No Issac, let me go!" I wormed but he wouldn't let me go using his body weight to keep my pressed against the pew seating. Screams continued, bullets went off more and eventually everything became quiet. Soft laughter started up, trying to get up I felt Issac stiffen against me in silent warning to hold still. I closed my eyes and prayed to god that I would survive somehow. Footfalls came to my ears and I flinched feeling Issac grip my arm tighter, he knew I was a fighting kind of person but scared as a rabbit cornered by a wolf right now. "My my my.. No virgins?" came a soft voice from what I thought might be my left. Reedy laughter of a woman made me tense up, she'd been the one to kill all of these people, innocent people who came to church. "Oh don't be so sad Lilly, I'm sure I can sniff one or maybe.. two out." The male voice sent a shiver threw my spine and I made myself small against Issac who held me tighter. "I know I couldn't of killed all of them.." Lilly whined softly as she stepped threw a puddle of blood, her shoes where making that tale tale squish sound of something soft and slick being stepped on. Suddenly Issac was pulled off of me and I flinched curling up into a bit of a ball on the pew. "Run Kai, run now!" Issac shouted as he kicked his legs against the man who held him by the scruff of the neck as if he was a cat or a dog. "Oh goody! You found me a play thing Tristan!" Lily laughed and reached for me. Quickly I pulled out my pocket knife and slashed her hands. Arching backwards away from the woman I was poised on the pew with one foot under me and the other on the blood soaked wooden floor boards.
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Lily stared at her hand with big tears running down her face. "Tristan! She cut me, she CUT ME!" the blond woman was tall, nearly my height and weight but something about her seemed 'off'. Maybe it was the way her voice rose to such a pitch about me cutting her Either way she was in my way of getting out with Issac in one piece. Her bright blue eyes stared at me with horror and suddenly I heard Issac grunt in pain, turning I saw a knife in his side, "You do to her and I will to ten times as worse to him." the male snarled showing me unusually sharp canine teeth. Fear for Issac nearly made me drop the knife but my mind was clicking. If I could not attack her there was nothing said about the man. Springing around on toned legs I climbed over the bodies of the women who had openly protested against my clothes in the church and my knife was steady in my hands. I pounced onto the two men my knife switching hands to slide down into the jugular of the man who had stabbed Issac. "NO TRISTAN!" Lily screeched and suddenly I was knocked over with long claw rakes in my back, tear my good shirt to bits. Landing on my face in a puddle of blood, my knife left in the throat of 'Tristan' I growled and slowly pushed myself up to feel a heavy boot come down onto my shoulder blades to drive me back into the puddle. "My oh my." came Tristan's voice, why was he talking?! I'd put a damn knife threw his throat!! Issac was laying on the ground, headless, blood seeping out of the stump on his shoulders. Things grew numb, and tears welled up in my eyes. The more I pushed to get up the more weight was added to my upper back. "ISSAC! ISSAC Please! Please answer me!" I begged and attempted to worm toward him but the weight was added to me till I could hardly breath. "Don't kill her Tristan, I want a play thing," Lily whined as she looked at Issac's body. "You killed the last one."
I wanted to kill them both, they'd taken the lives of men, women and children, I didn't know them but they had taken the life of Issac, my boyfriend, the one I'd thought I'd love forever and never be apart from. Slowly sobs racked me and the boot let up. "You made her cry Tristan." Lily whined as she picked me up like a play thing, what kind of monsters where they!? Tears fogged my glasses as they ran down my face. "Tristan!" whined Lily as she shook me as if she thought I was broken, "You made her cry. MAKE her stop now! It's annoying to see such a pretty toy look so ugly!" Lily tossed me across the room where I hit the cross head first. Landing on my stomach I sobbed attempting to push myself up to my feet but it was like my body didn't want to respond all that well. "Don't throw her like that Lily! You'll break her." I heard Tristan scold that stupid bitch and he started to walk toward me. He came closer and my body started to respond to my commands. I was on my hands and knees when he reached me, his fingers tangling into my long hair. "You do look ugly crying.. stop this now."
"You killed him.. You killed Issac." I sobbed as blood ran down my face where my scalp had split open. "You tried to kill me." Was all Tristan replied as he yanked me to my feet despite all my wanting to just lay down and die there. "Why?" I asked softly and the man stopped to look at me with his gray eyes. "Lily wanted to have some fun, I am to make her happy, it's all that matters." Tristan had a crew cut like hair style, blond hair, square jaw and slim but big build. "I wanted to make Issac happy.. You took him away from me."
"I do not WANT to make her happy. I am bound by oath."
"Shut up Tristan, now darling tell me," Lily purred as she walked up to me and let a nail draw across my jaw line "are you a virgin?" What kind of stupid ass question was that!? I was a 19 year old female who's first boyfriend was just killed before her eyes. "What does it matter?" I asked softly and Tristan yanked my head up to look at Lily. "It matters everything, if you are you can be my play thing forever but if your not..then your just useless trash and I won't have you!" Lily slapped me and I lunged toward her in an attempt to claw her damn eyes out. She laughed at me before leaning forward and licking my neck with an abnormally long tongue. "Your so feisty.. Tristan..." A loud bang was all that cut her off, but god was it a good sound, A bullet round cut threw the walls and into her chest, her scream was loud but Tristan was even louder. He let me go and lunged toward the now dieing Lily who was withering on the floor in her own puddle of blood. Falling to my hands and knees the world spun but I pushed myself up to run down the three or four stairs to the front of the podium. Jumping over the waist high guard rail I ran toward the headless Issac. Dropping to my knees I found his head about a foot or so from his body. Blond hair cored in blood and face a mask of horror, my heart ached so bad, why couldn't that numb feeling come back? Slowly I doubled over the head of my now dead boyfriend and felt a wave of tears wash over me. Gun shots echoed threw the building but I didn't care, I stayed on my knees crying for the worst 'pain' I had ever felt in my life. I'd lost a loved one before and it had hurt and now the scar was opened again and I sobbed even as people filled the room and looked at me.
"Let him go." Said a deep voice and I flinched away from it. "Let him go girl." The voice was behind me and slowly I turned my head to look over my shoulder, a man with a red trench coat stood over me, a woman with a big gun stood behind him. "I loved him.. I don't wanna let him go.. Bring him back... Please." I muttered but his lips pulled back into an almost silent snarl. Why was I asking this man such a stupid question? Issac was dead and yet I wanted him back so bad it nearly killed me with the want. "Let him go." The mans voice was so stern it reminded me of my father when he was mad at me for not doing something. "Please don't make me.. I don't wanna loose another loved one.." I was no longer crying, I was containing the pain now. Bottling it up. "You already have." he replied and reached down to gently take Issac's head from me, I didn't even fight him.
My name is Kai and this is the worst day of my life.
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Note: I do not own Hellsing or it's characters though the OC's are mine
