The Doll
I don't own Hellsing!
Summary: After losing the his fight between him and the Nazi Captain, Hans, Walter was taken somewhere deep under the base with no way of getting out.
Walter woke up in a dark room with no light to be seen and only thing he could hear was the rattling of chains when he moved his leg "What the?" He looked at his shackled ankle that was stopping him from running away.
As his eyes egested to the dark, Walter took a good look at his surroundings. "Toys?" Every thing around him was board-games, cuddly toys and dolls for boys and girls.
He then fleet something next to him and gently rubbed it with his slender fingers "a chair?" He then moved his hand across and grabbed another hand "what the hell?" He fell to his side and looked at what he just touched.
It was a human sized doll sitting lifelessly on the rocking chair. "Well that's some creepy shit." He looked closer at the doll to see that it was unfinished. Walter then looked at the doll's hand and at his "what the hell?" he lifted the doll's hand and compared it to his.
It was a perfect match even the fingerprints were spot on.
Not long after he realized that everything about the doll was his size, the head, feet, the lengths of it's arms and legs even the chest everything was spot on.
The only thing was that it didn't have a face which worried the butler very much.
"I have get out of here!" He told himself, however he was chained up, plus after his battle with The Captain he had no energy to brake free, so he sat on the floor with his legs crossed.
He rested his hand on something soft and looked at the object. "No fucking way!" He cheered "Mr. Snuggles?" He picked up a run down little brown bear, however compared from everything else Walter's 'Mr. Snuggles' was is in far better shape.
He fleet like a child again which was a nice feeling for him; for that moment his innocents was given back to him and in that moment he embarrassed it while he had the chance by hugging the teddy bear.
The butler remembered how he got separated from Mr. Snuggles "didn't I give you to someone?" He asked the teddy bear without thinking about how idiotic he would of sounded.
Walter heard someone above him and took cover into the pile of toys and moved some out of the way so he could see what was going on beyond the toy pile from hell.
As he looked through his peek hole he saw The Captain coming into the room by using a trap door in the sealing holding a little girl's pale pink dress.
The Capitan than looked at Walter through his peek hole and began to walk up to the butler's hiding place.
Walter tried to get away from the wolf-man, but he no match of the strength of a super human griping on to his chained ankle dragging him out of the toy pile by The Captain and was force to look the wolf-man in the eye.
The Capitan then let go of Walter and held up the dress to his face "I am not wearing a fucking dress from one of your fucking victims!" Walter protested; he knew it was wrong to take something from the dead as it wound of made him just as bad as the bloody Nazis, plus doing such a thing wound also hurt his pride or even scar it for life to be accurate.
Then the wolf-man gave him a deadly look that told Walter that if he didn't do as he was told it will be more then just his pride that was going to get hurt.
Walter then swallowed hard as he looked away from the wolf-man "I-I'll do it!" The Captain nodded and stepped away from Walter while looking down at him.
The butler looked over his shoulder at the super-human "don't look at me, stupid mutt!" He ordered with an embarrassed look on his face. The Captain nodded and trued his attention to the un-finished doll on the rocking chair.
He pulled out a wooden block with sand paper wrapped around it and used it to make the wood smooth and to the best quality it could be.
Meanwhile, Walter removed his tie, dress shirt and waistcoat and put the dress over his head and put his arms through the arm holes. He left his trousers on because of the shackle "the mutt won't care, I hope."
The wolf-man saw that the butler was finished putting the dress on, however he also saw that something that shouldn't be there. The Captain then got a key from his jacket to unlock Walter's shackle.
Walter looked down at the stronger man as he unlocked the shackles in not joy but fear in what he was going to do to him "I am not going to put up with his shit anymore!" Walter yelled at The Captain "what is this for?!"
The Captain did nothing but simply look at Walter as he protesting against what he was asking him to do.
"Do you just want to humiliate me more or too Show how really weak I am?!" And every time Walter asked such questions the wolf-man gave the same answer by shacking his head while pointing at the un-finished doll.
Walter looked at The Captain's pointing finger in horror then back at The Captain "you're fucking sick!" He yelled before pushing the wolf-man out of his way in an attempt to run away, however was pined down the stronger man. Walter bit onto his bottom lip, shutting his eyes tightly facing away from the Nazi.
The Captain placed his hands on Walter's trousers and began to un-zip them. "No stop," Walter whimpered, but when the wolf-man pulled down Walter's trousers he scrammed his master's name to come and save him. He even cried out for Alucard's name; at that point the didn't care who came just as along as some one did come to stop this.
When The Captain pulled Walter's trousers off he licked away the blood on the butler's bleeding lip "wha-what are you doing?" Walter hissed.
The Captain looked at Walter with big red eyes and smiled "Doll!" He cheered putting his arms around the butler (or his doll) hugging him to death.
Walter used his what was left of his strength to push the mutt away "No, not 'Doll'! Walter, Wal-ter~"
"Nein, I Hans!" The Captain smiled.
"No, I Walter! Say it!"
Hans cocked his head "Wal-Wal…"
Come on! Say it, you stupid mutt!
"Wal…DOLL!" Hans jumped on to Walter and began licking his face, like a dog would.
The Captain's new favourite toy started kicking his legs tell him to get off , however the wolf-man took no notices and slowly fell asleep on Walter's chest which made him look more like a cat then a mutt.
I have to get the fuck out of here! Walter told himself in his head.