My first fan-fiction story in a long time! I am a obsessed Hellsing Fan. Ok so there's the summery
What if Seras has died by Walter accidental, But had been reincarnated…what if Alucard put up a Duel for HIS Seras? 2 friends who have never met in person will fight to the death to claim the title "Seras". And become the No life Queen. FIND OUT! Alucard-x-Seras 4ever :3! SONG-FIC! Takes place in the today's time! By the way my friend " iced diamond" and I'm adding myself. (and yes who is in this story I wuvs u icy!)
~~Chapter 1~~ = "The next Seras!"
IN MY DREAM—'GAHHHH~! Blood spilling everywhere and I all I see is me killing 100 blondes….every 99 were dead, the arena I could tell I was in. I looked around my eyes turning red as I saw HER glaring at me with a smile. My arms felt heavy but ignored that I was tired. And charge at her, my hand had went through her throat.'
I woke up by my Nickelback alarm clock! As I slowly got up I walk toward my door without opening my eyes first, I hit my head on the wooden door "damn door!" I hit the door leaving it crack. Before I even in the kitchen I turned the tv on…"…on today's news…" I usually ignored the news…but something told me I have to listen…I went back into my room and grab my favorite white long selves shirt (which shows my belly and my curves and abbs.) and my( Angel brand) tight gray pants. I open my closet and looked for my pink shoes but instead grab my Black combat boots! The news was still on, I went into the bathroom and looked at myself my strawberry blonde hair..a MESS! I put a smug look on a just laugh a bit at my self. I grab my brush and brush my hair until It was its normal silky thick self, and put it into a high ponytail. As I was finally walking into the living room I look at the clock and groaned "ughhh its 9:30 p.m. why does 'boss' makes me work nightshifts?!" I turned up the news and ate some cereal "…on today 10 more missing blonde girls have been missing. 5 have been found and drained of blood...!" i rolled my eyes and thought "It's the vampire apocalypse! Oh no! everybody run!...I mean come on really I'm 21 years old (A/N: don't worry I'm not really n I don't live alone sadly.) and I live alone! Don't people have anything better to do with their lives!" and with that I turned off the tv, put away my dishes grad my black sunglasses and long black cote (that went to my ankles) and locked my apartment as I made my way to my black Lambergini. The door opened by its self and as I got in the doors closed and the car turned on as the seat belts locked me safely in by itself. The computer came on and said out loud in its dark husky Romanian accent "welcome back my lady." I sign and grinned evilly "it's good to be back, B.A.T" and drove to work, as I suddenly got a headache a gasp a vision poped into my head and I saw a man with jet raven black hair pale skin and blood thirsty eyes…he was sitting on a throne-like-chair with his left arm holding his head and his legs crossed I heard his dark chuckle as he said "Seras, my Seras."
(TO BE CONTIUNED)