Seras stared down sadly at her master.
It had been a week since the battle with the ghouls.
The battle had been going in their direction until the creator of the F.R.E.A.K.S had shown up. Then all hell had broken loose.
Seras would never forget the scream of pain that had come out of Alucard when the silver bullet had embedded itself in his skull.
The sizzling sounds that followed and the blood flow had made her freeze in shock.
Then he had stopped moving.
And he still hadn't woken back up.
"Miss Victoria, you can't stay here forever." Walter said, sighing.
"I won't move from his side until he wakes up Walter. I told you."
"At least eat. You're not helping him by starving yourself." She sighed and caught the blood pack he threw towards her.
"Fine." He left and she silently drank her blood pack, not taking her eyes of her master's unconscious face.
She threw the empty pack in the bin and sat on the side of the bed he was lying on.
She gently moved a few strands of hair out of his eyes and smiled softly.
He was just adorable at times for a 'damned' creature.
Seras thought of the emotion, the enthusiasm that radiated out of him and thought.
How could there not be more for one such as Alucard?
She grinned excitedly as she saw him shift and his eyes start to flutter open.
For Hellsing, Alucard made life heaven.