(A/N: hi there! This is the first fanfic that I'll be writing for :D. Exciting! Anyway, i really hope you enjoy it and if you wish leave a comment ;3. (Credit for inspiration goes to asgardian-viking on tumblr!
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"I don't want to.." the vampire grumbled under his breath. It had been two weeks since the infamous Dracula was defeated and inslaved by Abraham Hellsing, and after a few tests and experiments, Abraham decided, or as the vampire put it "had the audacity", to have the Count attend a few sessions of therapy with Dr. seward. "You don't really have a choice, vampire." The hunter said in reply "Now come on and get in." He gestured to a carriage he had summoned. A growl was heard as the vampire reluctantly entered the carraige and took his seat. Abraham followed him in and off they went.
Ten minutes later they arrived at Dr. Seward's office. They got out of the carraige and went inside to the waiting room. The vampire sat in one of the nearby chairs and slouched a bit, which got Abraham's attention. "Come on, sit up properly!" He whispered. Vlad did as he said with a bit of a scowel. After this, a nearby door opened and Dr. Seward stepped out. "Ah, hello, Abraham." He smiled greeting his friend. Abraham shook his hand "hello, doctor. Is everything set for today?" Seward glanced at the vampire sitting in the corner before replying "Yes we're all set." "Good!" The hunter smiled, then looked at Vlad "I'm going to take care of some other business, and I'll be back in an hour. Behave and listen to Dr. Seward understand?" The vampire looked at him for a moment with a dismal expression before giving him a small nod. With that, Abraham left. Seward looked over at Vlad and opened the door to his office "Come in then." And he and the vampire went inside, the doctor shutting the door behind them.
"Go ahead and make youself comfortable." Seward said gesturing to a small couch while he took his own seat. Vlad glanced over the room before sitting, slouching a little like before and crossing his arms. Seward pulled out some paper and carefully placed it on a clipboard, then pulled a small pencil off of his desk. "So...how are you feeling?" Seward asked. The vampire looked at him with an arched brow and a questioning expression before looking away. "Is something the matter?" The doctor asked. Once again his question was answered with silence. "..you know we can't make any progress if you don't talk.." he sighed. "I don't want to." Vlad finally spoke up. "Oh, i see. Are you perhaps uncomfortable?" Seward said. "No." The vampire replied coldly. "Then why won't you talk?" The doctor asked, which earned him a bit of a glare. "I don't need any of this.." vlad said. Seward glanced at his paper "Well Abraham thinks you do." Vlad only scoffed in reply. The doctor jotted a few things down before speaking again "..are you upset with Abraham?" The vampire looked "does it matter.." "Of course it does." Seward said "we're here to talk about how you feel." Vlad then turned and rested his legs on the couch, taking up nearly the entire space due to his height. "Well, I don't want to talk. So there you have it." He said with a small huff. Dr. Seward sighed and readjusted his position a bit. 'We'll be here a while..' he thought to himself.
