A/N: This is my friends first attempt at writting a fan fiction. He is crossing over different Animes to make a series. There will be seasons to create this series. The first season is based from Hellsing and all seasons will be written as though you are living inside the main character as he goes through his life. We hope all you readers enjoy. He apologizes for any grammar and spelling mistakes. My computer doesn't pick them up for some reason and i am bad at spelling and grammar.
"Hi there, my name is Troy. Pretty plain I know but still that's the name I was born with, not much I could do about it. Anyway I am going to tell you a story about my life. Now most people when they hear that normal think here we go... but this story is about how my life changed forever, and by forever I don't mean die but I also did die but yet I'm still alive, but yet also not... ah anyway I will explain that later. My life started clearly when I was born but I am going to fast forward that for now. Might come back to that later, the part which changed my life was during the Nazi conflict war with England. The first time. I was a soldier of England but yet I am German side by side with my best friend Private Sebastian Michaels..."
*Chopper sounds*
The captain stands in front of the few men in front of him as he says words of encouragement.
"Right men, listen up! We are the only hope this proud country has. We are to go to the central heart of England and guard it with our lives before the Nazi scum get there! We are... "
Suddenly a whistling noise is made and the chopper starts to shake. The cry of men startled and deafening boom sound is made through area.
"WE'RE HIT, WE'RE HIT, WE'RE GOING DOWN!" yells the pilot.
The captain moves around thus he is not secured like the others. I turn to my friend.
"This is why you should wear seat-belts."
My friend Sebastian chuckles and responds, "shhh, do you really want the captain to know your German."
I look at him with complete calmness. "Does England know the captain is French?"
"What has that got to do with anything?" He asks.
"Yeah and what has me being German got to do with anything?" I ask back.
My friend gives me a look to say you're an idiot. "Umm... maybe the fact that we are trying to kill the Germans, hint Germans is the key word in that sentence, not to mention... "
A gentle pause is left.
"YOU ARE ONE OF THEM!"
I see he is frightened for me being shot thus I lied on my enrollment form saying I was English not German. I try to ease his mind...
I give him a stern look as I repeat, "one of them, one of them, one of them."
He starts to laugh as he tells me to shut up and stop being a clown. Meanwhile the red alert light has been blinking and the captain has been talking to us. I just wasn't listening. I was hoping Sebastian was because we are going to crash the captain might have had some information but as usual I missed it.
The chopper lands hard to the ground but doesn't roll. The loud scrapping noise followed by men screaming is just maddening. After a while the chopper comes to a stop.
"Am I dead?" one man asks.
*WACK!*
A fist hits him in the stomach.
"OW!" the man shrieked.
"Nah your fine," says the man who hit him.
"Stop it, the lot of you! Let's be happy we are all still alive," says the captain in a loud voice.
We all start to get out of the broken chopper, "what happened?" Asks one of the soldiers.
I look at Sebastian with a look that made him answer the man's response for me.
"We got hit by Santa and his new toy... THE ROCKET!"
The men start to chuckle but the captain does not.
Suddenly a can rolling down a set of stairs type of noise is made. We all look around to see nothing... FLASH!
A bright light is made which is blinding. I hear a whistling noise again, "oh no! Not another rocket!" I yelled.
No one could hear my remark or see me. I could hear muffled gun shots all around me. Then I felt a couple hit me. "I'm hit!"
I fell to the ground, Blacking out.
Even though I black out I was still thinking. I had everything race through my head.
Was Sebastian OK? What happened? Is the captain OK? Am I OK?
It felt like the longest dream I had ever had but I started to wake.
