Hello everyone! Yes, yet another Hellsing oneshot! I was experimenting when I wrote this one. It's not like the usual oneshot you see…or story usage. You'll see when you read it and I hope you like it. I wrote it this way because I wanted everyone to imagine rather than read. Anyways! I hope you all like it please read and review! Thanks! Enjoy!
Blessed be,
-Liz
P.s. Do any of you have any suggestions for a Hellsing oneshot? My goal is to create one hundred Hellsing oneshots in the next year. So any ideas and suggestions please send them my way in a review or a PM. Please and thank you!
Disclaimer: Nuh uh…I still don't own it.
Silence
I couldn't breathe.
"…Hold him still, we need to sedate him."
I ached.
"…Alright, and now I want you Henry to make an incision just below the breast bone."
I smelled my own blood pooling out from my now frail body.
"No! No! No! Use the silver scalpel so he won't heal."
They sliced through me with silver knives of all kinds.
"Hmm…it seems he can heal even after being hit with silver. Let's up the dosage."
They drugged me.
"Wow…take a look at this. His organs look as if they only died yesterday."
They examined me.
"I want to have a good look at his shape shifting forms. Does he remain one sex or does he change that part of him as well?"
They violated me.
"And now lets…"
"…We should…"
"…Up the dosage…"
"…Check his temperature..."
"…I want to see those..."
"…Does he...?"
"…When you do this to him does…"
"…Get me ninety milligrams of…"
"…I need another injection…"
"…Hey! Wait! What are you-?"
I had had enough.
"...Oh my God! Someone-"
"Get the sedatives!"
"Someone call the Director!"
"Stay right where-"
"…Oh…my…God…!"
I laughed at them…their cowering faces so beautiful to look upon…
…makes me want to crush them.
Drink from them.
"No! No! Please…!"
"Let me go! Let me go! Dear God-"
Torment them.
"No…no…please, no more…please…"
"I beg of you…no more, please someone help me!"
Tear through them.
"…How does it feel? Do you like that? Yes…yes, I think you do…"
I made them suffer, I made them scream, and I made them bleed. Their screams were so pleasant to my ears. Their blood so sweet down my throat. And the trembling of pure and utter fear was like the icing upon a cake.
A Symphony of Horror.
\"OH MY GOD!"
And that's when it all came to an end.
"Master…"
"What in God's name do you…?"
I watched him babble on and on. His eyes wild, his hair tousled, and his shirt untucked. I smelled the intricate lacey threads of alcohol and cigarette smoke on his person. He spoke but I heard not. Save that one fatal command.
"Alucard…go down to the dungeons."
I felt my world crashing down around me in that instant.
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They chained me up.
"You got what you deserved."
"See now? Humans really are the superior race."
"I hope you rot down here."
"Boo." He flinched.
They taunted me, teased me, but I cared not. Their insults means nothing to me as I stared into the eyes of my Master. There he stood, not saying a word as they chained me to that wall. I grinned evilly at him.
"I will become free once more."
"And may I never be alive to see that day."
I glared…he had won…and we both knew it. Taunting me with my feeble existence. With the fact that I could not die nor could I live. Damned forever in this eternal hell. I watched him walk away. Not even looking at me as he closed that door. I heard the locks being chained on. A beautiful metallic crimson array of blood being wasted upon its doors. The final bolt was thrown in place.
And then there was silence…
…Twenty…long...years…of nothing but silence.
