Alucard named him Fluffy. Many years later.. There was a loud bang. Alucard stared down at what was left of Hellsing. Fluffy laid there. - -
Why? His ears were fluffy.
Who was Fluffy?
Fluffy was Alucard's dog... a hellhound.
Alucard had Fluffy since he was human.
He turned Fluffy into a hellhound when he became Dracula.
Fluffy mostly followed along in his shadows following his master's orders.
Fluffy did everything the best he could.
And stayed loyal throughout his whole life.
Even when Alucard beat him, pushes him.
And other things.
Fluffy never asked for anything in return.
He did everything his masters asked for.
When his master was sad he licked the tears on his master's face.
When his master lonely at .. daytime when he sleep Fluffy rested on the top of his coffin.
Or cuddled up inside it with his master.
Alucard didn't really pet Fluffy or give him treats.
Take him for walks or tell him he was a good boy.
Fluffy didn't mind, as long as he was with his master.
Alucard was sitting in his 'cell' under Hellsing.
Alucard's master was out with Walter and some others.
Alucard was drinking a blood pack and reading the newspaper.
Fluffy laid by Alucard's feet, feeling the coldness in the air.
He liked it, it felt like home to him.
The earth shook.
Fluffy lifted his head and saw the roof coming down.
Fluffy quickly stood onto his feet.
Luckily, his master got away.
But he couldn't.
He wasn't sure what happened, and didn't care.
His chest tighten and he was filled with worry.
He quickly ran over and dug up where he sense his coffin was.
And where Fluffy was.
Ontop of Alucard's coffin.
His body lifeless, his eyes closed peacefully.
Of Alucard didn't know better he would say Fluffy was sleeping.
Oh how he wished that was true.
This was the frist time he ever petted fluffy.
He wished he could did this when Fluffy was alive.
Alucard dug up more around Fluffy.
Blood rolled down his cheek.
He was crying.
Fluffy laid there.
On top of his coffin.
By the looks of it, Fluffy used his body as a shield.
