The Wolf and Tigress of Hellsing
Prologue
Saying Goodbye
Well here is another idea I had for a hellsing fic. This takes place around thirty years after the anime. It is also a departure from a lot of fics I have seen lately. Ones where Integra has a child has a child that does not mix well with the vampires of Hellsing after her passing. I mean it can be humorous but I'm ready to see something a bit different...I mean Alucard will act the same no matter who is in charge of Hellsing, but that does not he always has to be mister embittered towards Integra's offspring.
The crowd of mourners stood around the grave sight as they paid their lasts respects to the departed. It was a bright summers day as Integra Wingate Hellsing was being laid to rest after fifty seven years of life. Her service to England had come to an end but her line did not. Integra did not die the virgin of steel like many of her subordinates thought she would. Thought she never married she had sired twins twenty-two years ago. As the service continued two figures stepped forward to pay one last goodbye. The taller of the two was male and had short cut platinum blonde hair. His blue eyes looked upon the coffin with mixed emotions. At his side was a woman just a little shorter than him with long blonde hair and brown eyes. They both carried white roses in there hands and placed them on their mother's coffin. "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust," the priest finished as the two stepped back.
Slowly the coffin was lowered into the ground as all watched on. The young Hellsing named Elizabeth moved closer to her brother and clutched onto his arm. She tried to hold back the tears that welled up in her eyes as she continued to watch. As the coffin hit the bottom a cloud began to roll in and block out the sun. "The last thing we need is rain. Mother deserves the sun when she is laid to rest," Elizabeth whispered as she scowled at the clouds.
Her brother Charles looked at her with a slightly smile on his face and whispered back, "And, I know mom is glad that you think so highly of her."
Charles then motioned for the grounds men to begin the burial before the whole place became a muddy quagmire. As the first shovel dipped into the extra soil a voice was heard from out of nowhere. "Not until we pay our last respects," came the deep bass of a man's voice from behind the crowd.
Both Hellsing heirs turned their heads at the voice. The owner was not someone they had expected to show up until after the rest of the on lookers had left. They were also confused because of the we part of his statement. They watched as two figures seemed to appear out of nowhere. One was a very tall man that stood at least six feet five inches and dressed in the oddest attire. He wore a red hat and trench coat along with a pair of yellow sun glasses. Underneath the coat was a very Victorian looking vest and shirt with plain black trousers and a pair of riding boots. His companion was female and much more modern looking than him. She was about five foot three with strawberry blonde hair and dark blue sunglasses. She was dressed in a long, form fitting, black dress with a slit running up both sides. Her pale arms were covered with black gloves that stopped just above the elbow. The crowd watched as the odd pair they walked towards the grave with each carrying a single red rose. The two stopped in from of the grave before letting the roses fall onto the coffin top. The two turned and looked at Charles and his sister before the tall man replied, "Don't worry it will not rain. It's just a lot easier for us to come out at this time with a little cloud cover."
Elizabeth smiled slightly before nodding and saying, "Thank you."
Both of them smirked before the tall man replied, "Of course Mistress. But, we really must be back to sleep, I'm sure there will be plenty of chores later tonight."
With that the two turned and left. They seemed to disappear just as quickly as they appeared. As soon as they left the clouds moved on and the sun came back into view. Charles smiled before he thought, 'I can say that mom is happy that they visited her one last time.'
Disclaimer: Any characters or ideas from Hellsing do not belong to me. I am not selling this material, just writing for the heck of it as I go.
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