Disclaimer: I do not, I repeat do NOT own Hellsing if I did Seras wouldn't have been such a whiny vampire

Chapter one; Uprooting

I hummed while tending to the black roses that grew along the wall of my kitchen, a breed I had created through breeding the darkest of the red roses together, ducking when the bag of cat food floated through the air due to a spell I had cast years ago. I pointed to the stereo and it kicked on playing a whitezombie cd. Normally I would start head banging but now I wanted a calmer atmosphere, so I switched the cd with and started to sing along. I swayed to the music slowly lifting from the ground to cut some of the roses for a bouquet. There was a knock on my front door making me yelp in suprise. I fell on my backside with a softly muted thump.

" Ouch." I rubbed the fast comming bruize and got up, scrambling to hid anything vaughly magical from whoever was behind the door.

But apparently my guests were not patient people. They shot my door down and pushed themselves in. In my doorway was a man dressed in a long red trench coat with a wide brined red hat, black pants, white dress shirt and orange sunglasses. His hair was ink black and was long enough to graze his shoulders and his pale lips were drawn up in a sarcastic smirk. His eyes that I could see over his glasses were the color of the blood moon. A vampire. I backed up to the back door only to feel the cold muzzle of a gun grind into my back. I looked back to see a woman with long platnium hair and icy blue/grey eyes. She was shorter than me, a easy feat me being 5'9" and all, but considering the fact that she could kill me without a second thought I desided to forgo the delicate flower stereotype. Queen ice bitch seemed to fit better.

A deep rumble of laughter filled the air causing me to shoot my gaze back at the vampire.

" What is so funny servant?" the icy blonde scowled.

" Our little witch has a temper I find refreshing, that's all." He chuckled as I threw up my mental barriers.

" Who are you?" I finally snapped.

" I am Sir Integera Wilgates Hellsing, this is Alucard."

" How nice of you to give me your names,now why are you here?"

" You, Clades Fata, have been found guilty of witchcraft. Do you deny it?"

" I don't." Integra seemed startled by my unhesitant answer.

" Good, now I don't have to deal with the paper work of killing you. Now girl you are under the juristiction of The Hellsing Organisation and therefore under our rules. IF you break them, you shall be delt with, are we understood?"

" I'd understand better as to why, me being a wiccan witch, would draw the attention of Hellsing?" Wiccans were a peacful people and generally didn't use magic to harm others with malicious intent, I do follow the old religion but I also have the blood of Morgana, Queen of the Witches, in my viens, something I'd rather keep to myself.

" You are fooling noone Clades. I know who is in your blood. I might add that your blood practicly sings compared to your ancestor's, Morgana." Alucard smirked.

The 'singing' blood left my face.

" Sir Integra?" I called to the woman that was curently grinding the gun into my back.

" Yes."

" I agree to your terms, allowing me to have my powers left alone, my property isn't sold, my crow and cat can come and go with me and that you get that damn gun out of my back before you make me hunch like a old woman." I bit out trying but failing to hide the distaste of asking someone to do something regarding my life.

Alucard chuckled.

" She could live in Sera's old room. Sera's is mated now and a free vampire, she's not going to come back." Alucard said sneering.

" Fine." She snapped before adding." Pack what is needed for a week. we shall send the rest to you later."

Integra spun on her heel and left.

Seeing how I was found out I set about spelling and warding my house so noone would trash it during my absence. Then I called my familiars to me on the roof of the ancient house and told them of our departure. I held Lyni in my lap her purring trying to reassure me while Lavren rested on my shoulder willing tohears my fears.

" I will find a way to escape from Hellsing then come back and live the rest of my life happily and not have to worry about becomeing what my father named me, Destroyer of Fate." I felt safe saying this, but then again I didn't know I was being watched...

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