I don't own Hellsing ,if I did every male would belong to me.
Alucard's feeling for his fledging.
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He saw his small blond fledgling. He saw her struggle with her hunger ,fighting not to drink. He wanted to help ,to tell her she wasn't going lose her humanity. He hated to see her so weak , he wanted to make her strong.
He heard her laughter with the troops ,at a joke not aimed at her. He watched the Frenchman hug and kiss the top of her head. He longed to join, to make her laugh, to make her smile, and tear the one who touched her apart. To be the one to cause her happiness would be bliss.
He smelled her sweet scent, when she was wounded. He wanted to drink again ,and at the same time heal her wounds. Such sweet innocent blood. He felt the lingering taste of it on his tongue ,waiting to taste again.
He knew better than to reveal his feelings ,knowing she would be targeted as his weakness, so he only watched. He knew she would become strong enough one day. He would always be the eyes watching her. He would be the shadow that followed her foot steps. She would not know it , but he would be always there, watching and waiting.
Kinda sappy but heh.I had to write something.