Normality is sweet and yet peaceful, but peace never lasts for sir integra wingates hellsing left the life of war and destruction to the government to handle with. so... now integra lays upon her bed with her husband and a house as warm as ones heart, underneath this roof was her 3 adopted children, maria, catherine and Arthur, she had them since they were babies and now have grown into marvels, the now mother of three and the wife of john trigates was now a Mrs integra hellsing-trigates.

she misses the times with alucard...

"if his holiness hadn't ordered us himself talking to you filthy creatures, so stop your whining and listen you COW!" maxwell said ever so rudely but i knew alucard was near.

"you called her a cow? nothing like the 13th division to put the fear of god in you, even your insults are despicable, you've been doing it for 2,000 years now, i guess somethings never change" alucard in his usual way had his grin that could make a child cry...

but those times are gone and laid to rest, mrs hellsing-trigates felt finally at peace no war, no ghouls, and no seras or alucard, but peace.

she looked o her husband with a smile this was her life now her new life as a mother and no one can take it away.

the morning rises and she walks down the hallways of her new home smaller in size but these walls will never see blood shed in her lifetime every morning she felt happy she made pancakes always on Saturday mornings.

" hey mom, whats up? why so cheerful?" her daughter maria said who was the smart one of the three.
"today my dear sweet heart, it the 3rd of the 10th 2030, today is a new day about 15 years ago i made the decision of a life time to be with your farther" sir integra held the spatula with her hand in the air proud as can be.

"weird, but sweet mom, and a little gross" her son said with a fake gaging sound.

"oh come on twerpazode, with out mom meeting dad we wouldn't have been born" the eldest said who sadly was a goth but a cheerful one, catherine .

she was into good of a mood to listen to her kids, her husband came behind her wrapped his arms around her waist "pancake day, oh how i love pancake day" her said amused

"me too, and..." i turn around still in his arms " its our anniversary, sweetie" he always looked so handsome when he looked at me like he had found his love.

i noticed something outside something odd...

glass broke as the classical music played from the stereo as men flew in with that symbol on the one she went to war with...

millennium


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