So I have been out of business for a while due to many things that suddenly popped up since last year, I managed the time to write now and again and felt horrible since my account has been so neglected so there will be some new stories coming up soon

This story is an Hellsing themed one, so all the characters involved belong to the owner of Hellsing, the O/C Natalia Windsor is my own little brain child so please read and review and most of all enjoy!

CHAPTER ONE

It was a cold gloomy winter's night, unlike any that had come and gone before it. The wind blew continuously the only difference came in the battering gusts that ravaged the exteriors of the houses in the abandoned street. Loose slats of wood rattled, the aging nails holding them in place threatening to fail. The dead trees branches bent and buckled slapping against each other as they tried to with stand the raging weather.

The houses themselves once thrived with families and the elderly before the ghouls hit the once sprawling neighborhood, the wind carried away their screams, growls and moans, protecting the few remaining families from the terrifying noises of the night.

Alucard and Seras walked along the path way of a once grand home, its once human inhabitants stood glaring at them, snarling viciously ready to attack the approaching vampires, when the wind carried away the sound of four very loud gun shots along with the ashes of what once was a family of ghouls. Seras blinked as they entered the street again and looked at the only lit window smiling fondly, something that Alucard himself did not miss as he glanced at the same window.

"What are you smiling at police girl?" he grumbled as they continued walking.

Seras gave another fond smile and looked back at the window, "A close friend of mine lives here, she stays in that house over there, I used to work with her when I was still human… she was my partner though she was a detective and I only a normal officer, we made a good team. People were often deceived by her looks." She chuckled at a fond memory as she looked at the window. "May I see if she is still okay Master?"

Alucard grumbled but couldn't begrudge his fledgling her one request as it had been the only one she had ever really made since becoming a child of the night. Silently he fazed them into the house and watched as Seras made her way around the home without a problem. Seras smiled when she saw her room was still there, untouched as she had left it. It was when she found the other room that she froze, something was off but the source was not there. Seras could tell her Master had also picked up on the demonic aura coming from the room. She walked past the room she knew belonged to her friend and found it empty then smiled leading her Master to the lounge where she knew she would most likely be.

In the lounge a dying fire crackled, warming the room with its dull glow, accompanied by a couple of tall candles which flickered slightly as they moved around. On a small table was an untouched glass of wine, with the bottle open next to it. A fancy looking phone lay next to it but it seemed to be turned off, next to it on the table was a laptop, its screen black, reflecting the room before it. Books scattered around on the floor in neat heaps and some where open and on top of others like whoever was living there was very heavily into research. And that was when the No Life King laid his eyes on the sleeping form of the most beautiful women he had ever seen.

Seras smiled as she saw her friend was still alive and well when her Master only seemed to frown.

"Police girl can you read her thoughts?" he spoke to her mind so they didn't wake the sleeping women.

Seras looked at her Master and shook her head. "No Master, but she is human, her thoughts should not be safe from you or I." she looked at her friend puzzled then looked at the pictures she could see her Master was looking at.

Hundreds of them lined the large fire place and walls of the elegantly furnished room. Seras noticed there were photos of her and the women too still. She jumped when her Master spoke to her again.

"Police girl, what is this women's name and where was this specific photograph here taken?"

Seras looked curiously at the picture then remembered where it was she had said she was. "Her name is Natalia Windsor Master and that photo was taken in your castle, from what Natalia told me it was one of the most beautiful places she had ever been t, it was her most adored castle out of all the ones she had visited before."

"Tell me since she is your friend Police girl, what is she researching?"

"Master, she has always been fond of the unknown, the darker side of life that others avoid, ghosts, ghouls, even vampires, she mentioned something about finding books on the dark arts in her great grandmother's home but she said they were a bit imposing so she never read them. Since she was a child she had gone through hell since she was able to see things normal children couldn't, her great grand mother and grandmother who raised her had thought she was possessed and locked her away. She always thought there was a secret been held from her and now I seem to think she was really right on the whole matter." Seras looked at the sleeping women before looking back at her Master who stared at her.

Alucard had never felt like he needed to protect a human besides his Master, but that was his duty, but as he looked at Natalie a sick feeling rose from deep within the No Life King. Something was off and it was the same aura that oozed from the room. But Alucard did not care; he shrugged it off and motioned to Seras to follow him as they were leaving.

From a shadow in the corner of the lounge an oddly attractive pair of eyes flashed a demonic hue of purple; he stepped out and stood over his prized toy stroking her cheek while she slept soundly. "Ah so the No Life King finally found you my dear, it's just what your dearest great grandmother wanted to prevent however fate was cruel to you, and the best part is this will all slowly unravel before your very eyes with that monster, as long as your memories stay locked as to what and who you are and your family history everything will go just swimmingly and you will remain my most prized possession." The demon mused as he looked down as her face.

Natalia woke up in a cold sweat as she looked around her lounge, the fire had long died as cold seeped into the room, the only light was provided by what few candles had not died. Glancing out the window she sighed slightly as all she saw was inky blackness. Rubbing her eyes she stood up blowing out the candles and padded through the dark hallway to her bedroom. Closing her door she fell down on her bed and stared up at her ceiling. She had, had the same dream again. It was the third night in a row yet she hadn't had one since the year of her eighteenth birthday.

She would wake up in a flimsy white gown which left nothing to the imagination, been beckoned to by eerily beautiful voices of people who seemed to know her. At first they would start off soft and then get louder as she made her way to them. She would walk through corridors and hall ways she had walked before, and would come out by a large set of double doors. She would push them open and see three beautiful women smiling at her as they called her and the imposing silhouette of a man, a man who she was very much attracted to, but as she tried to approach him, something always ripped her away and that was when she would wake up dazed and confused.