Hello! Another fanfic from me
I don't own Hellsing, I just wish I did, because that would rock. I got the idea for this whilst reading Thess's Deadly Passions, and thought, "How about a little AxIxAA." So see what you think, there's more to come. Oooh! And I thought, for those of you who've read 'The Fall Of Hellsing,' this could be a kind of carry-on. Could be. Anyway, I'll stop babbling. Enjoy!
Whenever she had pulled the trigger that would seal away the souls of ghouls for an eternity in heaven or hell, she had often wondered whether they heard the gunshot that was to kill them.
A distant ringing perhaps, before they felt any pain…
But she felt no pain at all. As the single bullet passed through her small body, she stood stunned, for what felt like an eternity, rigid in posture. Had she more time to collect her thoughts, she would have interpreted her stance in that moment to be one as if frozen in time. It was almost as if she was condemning her body from expressing any evident signs of weakness. Even now in death.
The taste of blood against her tongue was the last thing she was aware of as she passed into unconsciousness.