Chapter One: The Spirit
2 Days Earlier…
"Damn it Cebastian! You promised me you wouldn't leave the estate!" Jack yelled, pounding his fist on the table. Jack was the family's butler. He'd been with them for 20 years after being found on the streets at 10 and taken in by the Hellsing Organization.
"I said no such thing! I just went for a walk and a good read in his diary." Cebastian teased, "After a visit to the kitchen for a snack and a drink."
Jack replied, "You broke into the Prime Minister's private quarters and were caught stealing from him! This is your 6th strike Ceb, its time I put my foot down. You're grounded."
Cebastian was taken aback. He'd never been grounded in his whole life; especially by his 'keeper' as Father referred to him. "That's absurd Jack, you can't ground me! After all, I can fire you and you know what I'm capable of, you've been with us since the start."
"That's true sir yet, suffice to say, these orders come to me directly from Sir Integra. You know she has power even over your father." Jack said calmly.
"Damn woman, "Cebastian cursed," She thinks she can control him, but just wait Jack, one day...she'll regret it, and I'll make sure she does."
Jack, looking scared, looked at Cebastian with what seemed to be fear. "Sir?" he said in a shaky voice.
"Ha! I'm only joking of course Jack! I had you going though didn't I?" Ceb laughed.
"Oh! Y-Yes sir you did! Good one!" Jack laughed feeling relieved.
"Well I should be off to bed now Jack. It is nearly 2 am. Good night. Or good morning I suppose." Cebastian jested.
"Oh- yes I suppose sir." Jack replied "Good night."
What Jack didn't know, was that Cebastian did not plan on going to bed any time soon. He was going for another walk. But this time, he is going to London, to see his Father.
End Chapter 1