Hi to anyone who stumbled upon my humble little Aluseras fanfic :) It's not a good name, but it was just kinda the first thing I could think of.
I'm Angelvampgirl, this is the first fic I've written in years, and my first ever M-rated (the faces I'll be making while writing it will probably be...interesting. Confused, horrified, disgusted, frowning, embarrassed, etc. And I'll be trying to hide my laptop screen from my parents) so I'm a little nervous. However, I think I've read enough fanfics to know how it all goes down. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy it, it may or may not be a oneshot. I guess I'll figure it out as I go. It's set not long after Seras became a vampire. And also, those who've seen the anime, I've only read the manga, so I apologise for any details that aren't accurate according to the anime. I haven't read the manga in a while either so I apologise for any screwups according to the manga too... I'm kinda just making most of it up except the basic setting and characters. Oh, and if you are under 18 and don't read this sort of thing all the time anyway, this is rated M for a reason. Not for kids! There isn't a sex scene in this chapter, mainly just touching and innuendoes, but still.
I'll stop rambling now and get on with the story. Enjoy, my darlings
Seras sighed, leaning back against the pillow in her coffin. Her master had put her through hours of arduous training that morning and she was exhausted.
"Master! Look, I hit all the targets!" Seras beamed, hoping for praise.
"Very good, Police Girl," he told her dryly. "Except that you missed one, it appears that your aim is slipping."
Seras looked over at the targets, squinting and trying to figure out which one she'd failed to hit. Ah, the one furthest away, half-hidden by another target.
"But Master... how was I supposed to see it?"
His eyes flashed, "You're a vampire of my blood, you should be able to shoot these blindfolded without a problem. Shoot again and hit them all perfectly or I shall be forced to punish you for your insolence."
Gulping, Seras to keep her hands steady despite her nervousness at the threat hanging over her head, she took aim and fired at her targets. She glanced over at her master, trying to deduce whether she had pleased him or not from his expression, but he kept his face carefully neutral. Her eyes slid back over to the targets, inspecting them for failure, and groaned. She'd done worse than before. She had missed quite a few of them, and those that she'd managed to hit were only skimmed along the edges by her bullets.
"I-I'm sorry Master. I-I'll try again-"
"No," he cut her off, removing his orange-tinted glasses, red eyed boring into her blue ones,"I warned you that if you failed again, I would be forced to punish you, did I not?"
Meekly, she nodded, "Y-yes M-m-master." She backed up slightly as he advanced on her, engulfing her small form in his shadow.
"But... not yet. Another time, perhaps."
She breathed a visible sigh of relief as he turned to leave.
"Oh, and Police Girl?"
She squeaked and straightened, "Yes, what is it Master?"
"I won't forget," he warned and continued back on his way to the Hellsing mansion.
Seras bit her lip, knowing that this wasn't going to end well.
A dark chuckle pulled her from her thoughts, making her jump.
"Master? Are you in my room?!" she demanded, sitting up and searching the room frantically for those tell-tale red eyes. "Wh-why are you...what are you doing?" Stony silence met her, "Where are you? ...am I just talking to myself?!" More silence. She sighed, she was the only one there. Perhaps she'd imagined the laugh, although she'd been certain that it had been him...
"Police Girl, surely you aren't so easily deceived?" came the disembodied voice that seemed to echo throughout her room, everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
"Master," she growled, "get out! Haven't you ever heard of privacy?!"
The trace of amusement vanished from their link, replaced by irritation.
"You have no right to tell me what to do, Servant. And your privacy is of little importance to me. Remember that I am always bonded to you, always connected to your mind. Your body isn't even hidden from me," as he whispered the last part to her, he was almost purring.
She crossed her arms over her chest self-consciously, whining, "Master! Don't say things like...that!"
"Like...what?" His gloved hands had phased through the bottom of her coffin and were moving slowly up her legs. She shrieked and leapt from the coffin, watching as he phased the rest of the way up into her room, chuckling in amusement at her childish reaction.
"You're so very naive, Police Girl," he informed her, for which he was rewarded with a harsh glare from his draculina.
"Master! G-get out!" She yelled, pointing at the door, "Now!"
He raised an eyebrow at her. "Are you trying to tell me what I should and should not do, Police Girl?" His tone had changed from amused to menacing very quickly. Seras cringed.
"N-no, it was just a...strong suggestion?"
He sighed, "You must learn to stand up for yourself, child."
"Make up your mind! Am I defying you or too not outspoken enough?!"
He dropped to the ground, walking towards her at a leisurely pace.
"Seras."
His rich voice made her shiver, "Y-yes?" He was towering over her and she was frozen in place, too tense to move away. Something wound its way around her ankles, Seras glanced down fearfully, seeing his shadows twining up to her calves.
"Master! Stop!"
Abruptly, the shadows were gone, along with his presence. He whispered one last thing into her mind before disappearing from her room altogether.
"Next time your punishment won't be so mild."
He had been toying with her! How dare he? She was furious with him, but there was nothing to do except try to not show him that she'd let him get to her.
After she'd finally wound down enough to get to sleep, laying down and comfortable on the brink of sleep, Walter had rapped on her door.
"Miss Victoria? May I come in?"
Groaning and rolling over, rubbing her eyes, "Yes Walter, I won't be getting any sleep today anyway."
He opened the door and peeked in, "Today? Miss Victoria, it's ten at night. I should think you would be waking up by this hour."
"That damn ass kept me up all day, talking to me but closing his mind so that I couldn't even tell him to shove it!" She fumed and ranted to Walter.
"Well, he did say that he was planning on punishing you, did he not?"
Seras sighed, even Walter was on his side, "Nevermind Walter. What is it?"
He came into her room fully, carrying a bucket full of ice with a blood pack sitting on top. She glared at it. It was mocking her. A vampire that couldn't even bring herself to drink blood. She was positively pathetic, no wonder Alucard was disappointed in her.
"Er...thank you Walter. I'll drink it once you leave...to be...polite."
He nodded, "Once you're finished, you're to go to Sir Integra's office. She has a mission for Alucard and yourself. A berserk vampire, I believe."
"Thank you Walter, I'll be right over," she nodded her head politely and he left with a small bow.
As soon as he left, Seras picked up the blood pack and stared at it in disgust, pondering whether it would be noticed if she threw it out the window and pretended she'd drunk it. Her Master would know though... he would be able to smell the distinct lack-of-blood on her breath. She bit her lip, she was willing to take the risk. Perhaps he wouldn't even bother to check. To be on the safe side, she wouldn't mention it.
"I need the two of you to travel to Paris and get rid of a pest of a vampire that has been terrorising innocent citizens. Take the Frenchman, he may be of some assistance since it's his home country," Sir Integra informed them briskly.
"Do you have any idea where he might be in Paris?" piped Seras.
Integra handed her a file, "In there is a map covering the expanse of the area that the attacks have occured in. Be cautious, I believe they may be an old, very powerful vampire. Alucard, look after Seras and make sure she doesn't get too badly hurt. I expect that you won't have too much trouble pinpointing where the vampire's base is, or at least how to get to them, especially since Mr. Bernadotte will be accompanying you and has experience and knowledge of the area."
Seras nodded slightly. "Yes Sir. We'll be sure to be back within a few days."
"You'll also be given a bag that contains money for accomodation, blood, and a few other things that may be of use."
Seras hadn't been on many missions before and wasn't sure what to expect from this one. She'd never even been to another country before. She would be lying if she weren't a little worried about sharing a hotel room with Pip and/or her Master, but she knew that Sir Integra probably wouldn't send her on a mission with them unless she thought she would be safe.
Pip hefted their bags into the back of the taxi and rattled off a few words to the taxi driver.
"Merci Beaucoup, Monsieur!" he told the taxi driver, who replied with garbled french and held out his greasy palm to Pip. Pip grumbled and handed over some money. "Trop cher..."
Seras slowly climbed into the backseat, looking confused, followed by Alucard and Pip sat in the front.
"Are you unable to speak any french, Police Girl?"
She stared down at her hands, embarrassed. "N-no, it was an elective at my highschool but I never took it."
"Ah, silly girl. French is quite widely spoken, you would've done well to learn it."
She frowned, but didn't look up at him, "Perhaps, but I never thought it would be worth learning."
"Parlez vous francais?" asked the taxi driver, sounding irritated.
Seras shrunk back at his harsh tone, "Wh-what'd he say?"
Pip chuckled, "I believe zat he vants you to speak French zince he can't understand your english. Je suis desolee, monsieur." he shrugged at the man as if to say there was nothing to do about it.
After a few moments, they'd arrived at a rather high-end hotel and Pip climbed out, grabbing their bags and thanking the driver again.
Alucard stepped out of the taxi, holding out his hand to help Seras out, who ignored it and climbed out on her own, albeit ungracefully.
She was in awe of the beautiful hotel, it was positively lovely. Pip had to lead her up to their room so that she wouldn't walk into anything while she ogled at the decadence.
"Here ve are, Mignonette," Pip unlocked the door and stumbled inside, arms full of bags, "Vould it kill you two to help carry ze luggage?"
Alucard trailed Seras into the room silently, raising an eyebrow at Pip. He held his hands up in surrender, "Or I could just carry zem. No vorries." He placed them down and looked around the room.
"Zis is rather nice. But...zere are only two beds?"
Seras realised with anger that he was right, their reservations must've been messed up. There was a king-sized bed and in the adjoining room, a single. She looked at the two men, who were glaring at eachother and suddenly turned their eyes on her. They were most definitely not going to share the bed...which only left her. Which was likely to be less perverted? She looked from Alucard's fierce expression to Pip's expectant one. Her Master preferred to sleep in a coffin, but could sleep in a bed if he had to. His high expectations however, would not allow him to sleep in a dingy little single bed. She knew that he would be sleeping in the king-sized bed, even if it meant that she were to share the single with Pip. She decided she would rather sleep with Alucard and have space between them than get up-close-and-personal with Pip, knowing that he had wandering hands.
"M-master? P-perhaps y-you and I should sh-share the big b-bed in here."
A slow grin spread across his face, "As you wish, Police Girl."
She saw disappointment flash across Pip's face, but it was gone in an instant.
"Alright, I'll settle down in the other room then," he picked up his minimal luggage and left them without another word.
"D-do you think I upset him?"
Alucard waved his hand dismissively, "It matters not. He would be sleeping in that bed, whether you were with him on not was entirely up to you."
So she'd been right! He had never planned on letting Pip and her sleep in the big bed.
"It has been a long day, Police Girl. No doubt you are tired. Get ready for bed and you may get a few hours-" he frowned, distracted, and sniffed the air.
"What is it Master? What do you smell?"
He leaned down to her, their faces only centimetres apart, "Nothing. Nothing at all."
"Nothing? Then why are you-"
His eyes flashed, "Did you not drink blood a few hours ago? Why can I not smell it on your breath?"
She cringed, he knew. "W-well, I-"
"I can usually smell blood on someone's breath for at least three days afterwards, even if they eat other things after the blood. I'd say you haven't had any blood for...a week?"
"But I... I can't drink it!" she tried to tell him, knowing as she said it that he would not react kindly. Grabbing her roughly by her thin shoulders, he yelled at her, "Nonsense! You are a vampire! A pathetic excuse for a vampire, especially one of my noble blood, but a vampire nonetheless and you shall act like it! You're paler than any healthy vampire should be, and weaker. How did you think you could pull through this mission, being weak and frail as you are?!" There was a hint of desperation in his voice. Was he...concerned? No, of course not. She mustn't think such ridiculous thoughts while her Master could hear her thoughts. He probably just didn't want to face Sir Integra after getting his pet vampire killed after only a few missions.
"I-I'm s-s-sorry Master. I didn't want to inconvenience you. I didn't want to drink blood because...I...I don't want to lose my humanity."
He sighed, frustrated, and released her arms. "Foolish child. If you are to live, you must drink. You will die if you don't. If not by the vampire we fight here, than by myself. I have no use for a stupid, ungrateful, hopeless fledgling who cannot even drink blood to save her life."
Taking a deep breath to hold back a sob at his insult, she turned away from him and went into the bathroom to get changed.
"Police Girl," he whined, "Hurry up. The bed is cold."
She growled under her breath. Was he teasing her? She was sure he was teasing her. He always teased her, laughing and smirking at her. She smiled herself, thinking of him. He had such a nice laugh.
"What are you doing in there? The water's not running, how long could it take to get changed? Unless..." he trailed off suggestively and she pulled a face. How could she have just thought that about this man? He was a disgusting pervert.
"Stop talking to me while I'm in the shower, Master! I'll be out in a moment!"She quickly pulled on her soft baby blue sleep shorts and left the bathroom, "Must you harass me while I change?"
He grinned at her from the bed, "Perhaps I just wanted to be in your mind while you were undressed. I can see through your eyes when I'm in your mind, you're aware?"
He chuckled at her horrified expression. "Or perhaps you were not aware. Would you like to make it even? You can see me naked if it'll make you feel better."
Seras' cheeks burned red and she climbed into bed slowly, burying herself into the soft, fluffy covers, "N-no Master. I-I'm quite alright, thank you."
He scowled as she turned over, facing away from him. It wasn't fun to tease her if she hid from him.
Seras buried her face in her pillow, face still red. She hadn't entirely been averse to seeing him naked. She had seen him shirtless on one or two occasions and knew that underneath the layers of clothes he wore, he had a body worth drooling over. Argh! She could've slapped herself! What was she thinking?! The man was psychotic!
"Police Girl," Alucard prodded softly.
Sighing in exasperation, she turned over. "What?"
"You need to drink blood."
It was starting to get annoying the way that he continued to tell her that, repeating himself like a broken record. "Master, I told you already-" she couldn't finish. She lost the focus needed to even continue speaking once the aroma of her Master's blood reached her nose. Tensing, she managed to get out a few shaky words, "M-m-master, y-your b-b-blood..."
He had bitten his hand and it was dripping the sweet scarlet liquid, "What about it, child?"
"I-it smells...good..."
He grinned widely, "Then how about you partake in some?"
Ah! He was trying to force her to drink by baiting her with his own blood. Was it still wrong if she drank his? He wasn't a human... She found herself crawling slowly over to his side of the bed. Her eyes were flaming with bloodlust, and she wanted the delicious red nectar he was offering her so badly. Surely, there couldn't be anything wrong with just having a taste?
"That's right, Police Girl," he carressed her cheek with a feather-light touch and guided it down to his hand, where she hesitated for a second, staring at it intently. "Drink!"
Startled, she dove down and pierce his hand with her fangs, lapping at the blood that had already spilled.
"Mmm..." she moaned softly.
Alucard laughed, "What a sound for the innocent little Police Girl to make as she feasts on the blood she claims to despise."
Her eyes became focused again and she came back to herself, blushing fiercely as she recalled the almost-sexual sounds she'd made while consuming his blood. She moved away from him quickly, but his hand shot out to hold her in place by her arm. She froze, watching him with frightened, yet embarrassed eyes as he drew closer to her. Their noses were touching and they were staring into eachother's eyes. "Wh-wh-what are you doing?" she whispered. She shivered as his long tongue licked the corner of her lips and along her cheek. She squeaked and jumped away, falling backwards off the bed, her hand over her cheek where he'd licked. "M-Master! What was that?!"
"You are something of a messy eater. You had blood on your face," he stated simply.
"Well, you could've, Oh, I don't know, gotten a wet cloth?! Or told me!"
"You should just be grateful that I allowed you my blood at all, and that I didn't force you to drink more so that you would be healthy, even though it would've made you a full vampire, which you don't seem to be ready for yet," he told her. "I did that for your benefit, fledgling."
"You didn't have to toy with me and be so...teasing," she muttered.
"Ah, but you are such fun to toy with, my dear," he held his hand out to her over the edge of the bed. Tentatively, she took it, allowing him to pull her upright.
"Thank you. But still don't toy with me." She released his hand, but he didn't pull it back as she'd expected. His fingers slowly moved up her arm, only just touching the skin. He reached her shoulder and oh-so-very-very-slowly began to move his hand down towards the valley of her breasts. Her eyes widened as she realised his intent, but just as she was about to slap his hand away his red eyes snapped up and caught her within them. Her slightly raised hand dropped back down to her side as his hands finally reached her mounds.
"Police Girl..." he purred, kneading them with his hands gently, looking at her with ravenous hunger for her plain in his face.
She moaned and moved forward until she was kneeling on the bed, wanting more of his scorching touch. He laughed at her sudden willingness, "So all it takes is a touch to make you moan?" He leaned in to whisper in her ear, "I will enjoy making you scream my name later then."
Seras shivered and tried to move away from him but before the thought had even turned into an action, his arm had snaked around her waist and swung her around, pinning her down in the centre of the bed.
"M-master," her cheeks were flushed as his shadows materialised and replaced his hands holding her down.
"Yes?" He had decided to put his hands to better use by roaming them roughly over her body.
"S-stop that!"
"Your body is more honest than your lips, my child," he laughed as her body arched into his touch.
"N-no it isn't! Stop-" she squeaked, cutting herself off as his hands on her waist had slipped under her sleepshirt. Leaving a pleasant burning sensation across her flat stomach, he reached her bare breasts. He took a moment to brush her hard nipples with his fingertips, but continued up, pulling her top over her head. The shadows parted to allow him to pull it off her hands. He glanced down at her bare breasts. She was straining against the shadows that had gone straight back to holding her, desperately wanting to hide her half-naked body from him. He captured her lips in his, and she practically melted for him.
You are easy to play with, Police Girl, he thought with surprise. A touch and she was moaning, a kiss and she was his.
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And that's all you get for now :D
I'm eating a lollipop as I write this. Haha, sorry.
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