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Mirena Intergal Hellsing awoke from her slumber with a start.
"Bloody hell…." She murmured.
She lay back on her pillows with a heavy sigh. The dream she just had was so vivid, she
couldn't believe it had been just that, a dream. Once again, she saw her mother's death
played out in such an agonizing slow-motion effect, that it hurt. Intregal, often called Integra
by her comrades, had been brutally murdered a year earlier on her daughters 19th birthday.
She could still smell the blood and hear her mothers terrified screams. Laying back in the
pillows of her large king sized bed, she glanced around her large room. Her mother knew she
had a love for dolphins and had the room decorated in such a fashion. Her curtains had tiny
dolphins stitched into them dancing in the waves. A memory flooded her mind and she felt a
single tear slide down her face.
"Momma? What are we doing?" she asked. Integra led her eight year old daughter blind folded
up the stairs.
"You'll see." Was all she said.
As they entered Mirenas room, the blind fold was removed and she squealed in delight.
"Oh, thank you momma!"
" It's my birthday." Mirena murmured, wiping away a tear.
Slowly she dressed her self and mad her way down the stairs. Danni had already laid out her
breakfast and since he knew she like to be alone when she ate had vacated the premises.
After eating breakfast and brushing her teeth, she quickly made her way to her office. Sitting
down, she lit up a cigarette, and threw a leery glance and the mountains of paperwork that
taunted her endlessly. Sighing, she tucked her self in and started to tackle the never ending
paper work.
At about five pm, Danni entered her office to announce that the 12 where there to see her.
" Damn it." She muttered.
Danni smiled, brushing a lock of black hair from his face.
" Well, come on now miss, they are waiting in the conference room."
" Blah." She murmured,
How in the name if every thing sane did her mother ever deal with a bunch of pompous asses
such as the ones who sat before her? For three hours they had berated her for her near failure
in bringing down a large freak house in Taiwan. To be fair, large was an understatement; it
had been enormous in size. Excusing her self to use the bathroom, she silently cursed as she
walked down the hall.
" Stupid mongrels." She muttered, as she walked back to the conference room. How in the
world could they criticize her when all they did was sit on their asses and breath through their
oxygen tanks? She was not sure what had possessed her to do it, but she paused outside the
big double doors to listen.
" Something has to be done! She is not fit for this…" one man exclaimed, only to be cut off by another voice.
" Johnson, there is no heir after her, Hellsing will surely fall if she is eliminated. There is no
heir and there is not relative strong enough to take over. Besides, there is something else to
remember."
What the hell does that mean? And who do they think they are? She thought,
" But sir.."
" Shut up Johnson." Then there was silence.
Shortly after she entered the room again, the meeting was over.
" Stupid gits!" she yelled at there retreating tail lights.
" Frick." She said as she returned to her office and to the mountain of paper work that that, if
she was not mistaken, had doubled in size.
Damn it! She screamed in her head, Would it ever end?