Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing or any of the characters created by Kohta Hirano. My OC character is my own, obviously! Lol.
Chapter One – Scotlands Hunter
Sir. Integra Hellsing was pacing her office in despair as she searched her mind for a reason for the mysterious killings in Scotland. It was Hellsing's duty to protect Great Britain and the Queen from dark evil and no-one else's. Walter was standing in the shadows awaiting orders.
"Walter! Search for any files on abnormal killings in Scotland in the last ten years! See if we can find any links between them"
"Yes, sir"
"I will kill whoever is murdering these beings!"
And with that she stopped pacing, lit a cigar and left her office, en-route to the one person she knew could handle this case.
"Do you give up?" I murmured, hardly audible to anyone apart from myself.
"Ne-never!"
The demons blood was trickling down his chin and onto his tarnished shirt. Thick and brown, like rust it oozed from his mouth as he struggled to speak. Faint gargling could be heard when he breathed.
"Just answer my question and I will ease you of your suffering; who is Hellsing?"
I was sitting on top of his chest, legs spread to hold him firmly in place. He was stronger than me but was too fatally wounded to use that as his advantage. Rips and holes were evident all over his shabby clothing. He wasn't worthy to live and call himself "immortal"! His eyes burned into mine, challenging me to plunge my cherished weapon into his throat.
"Fine!" He eventually coughed out, along with a large mouthful of his tainted blood. "I will tell you what I know, but it aint much"
I eased my death grip on my sword and removed it a few inches from his neck so he could speak more clearly. His punctured lung was making it hard enough for him to talk.
"Well!" I questioned. I was getting annoyed at his delay in confiding in me.
"All I know is that it's in England" He spluttered. Heavily. "There a group of "Immortal" hunters..."
I was hesitant to believe him. After all he didn't care if I killed him now as he was already dying, so he has no reason to tell the truth.
"You sure that's all you know?" I pressed on. Eager to hear more of his, possibly fabricated, story.
"Well...y-yes.."
Large mouthfuls of blood were erupting from him now. I would barely be able to hear him if it weren't for my immaculate hearing.
"There's one-one more thing I-I know..." He breathed deeply trying to fill his tarnished lungs with much needed air instead of the rusted blood that occupied them now. "They have a-a va..."
He was dead.
I cut his head off and impaled his heart with my sword, not to make sure he was dead but to vent my ever building anger.
"Why could he not have finished his sentence then die! Selfish!" I barked at the disembodied corpse at my feet.
Marching, I ferociously racked my mind of all things that the demon could have been trying to tell me. He could have been lying like I had speculated earlier. But then. What if he was telling the truth? I had to find out either way.
"England, here I come!"
"Blood! I hate blood!" Seras Victoria spat as she pushed the soup filled bowl away from her.
All her master wanted her to do was be stronger. But she needed to drink blood to do that and that was something she was struggling to do. The one set-back of being a vampire.
"Why did you have to kill me master?"
Are you regretting your choice, Police girl?
She jumped and looked around, startled for a mere moment before remembering that her Master could use telepathy.
I will never get used to you scaring me like this!
Shrill laughter rang out from the hallway outside her room.
Seems you do not like many of your abilities. Now come! Sir.Intergra says there is work that needs doing.
Fine! But it's not my fault that I miss being human!
She sighed and left her room in silence. She was wondering when, if when, she gave into her vampiric tendencies, any of her human self would be left. Either way, she didn't want to take the chance and risk losing her human emotions.
AN: This story will be pretty slow at first. Please review and tell me what you guys think!
