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This might have been a quiet night. A quiet summer. Alas, Integra newly lost her father and freed Alucard. So, it could not be a quiet night, not at all…
WALTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER !
The butler woke up at the scream. It was Integra ! God, what was happening ? The old man jerked out of the bed in his night shirt and took his gloves, ready to cut anyone who was bothering his master. He ran though the shadowful corridors. Integra's room was near his father's office at the other end of the manor ! He decided he was far to old now to run though the whole manor in the middle of the night.
Finally, he opened the door by kicking it.
His young master was sitting, her covers on her head, trying not to move but shivering. The windows were all closed and nobody was in the room. Walter sighed : it must have been a nightmare. Even Integra Windgates Fairbrook Hellsing could have nightmares, she was still 12. He took her covers off. She gasped but immediately calmed down as she saw the butler she was calling for. The young girl said under her breath as if she didn't want to be noticed :
There's a monster under my bed, she said seriously.
- A monster ? Sir, it was a nightmare, for sure, replied kindly Walter.
- I'm sure ! I heard him ! Walter, I order you to check out !
Being the butler of such a girl wasn't easy at all Walter knelt down and lowered himself to look under the bed. A great black and red shadow with tendrils and an insane smirk was looking back at him.
- Alucard, stop playing, you want ? Walter sighed.