Discalimer: I do NOT own anything pretaining to Hellsing or any other movie/comic/song/book that may be sujested allI have is an overactive imagination and an annoying muse so please don't sue me thanks
A letter lay on Sir Integra's desk the sender the Queen and for some unknown reason she couldn't bring herself to open it. It had an ominous presence to it, like what it contained would turn her world upside down, but her curiosity got the better of her and she reached out in one swift movement she had opened the letter and on the first line it said.
'Sir Integra Fairbrook Windgates Hellsing you are being ordered to find a husband.' She about became unconscious at the sentence and she heard Alucard chuckling evil at her side and she turned to see the bemused vampire had been reading over her shoulder. Leveling the vampire the most menacing glare she could muster she reached under her desk and pulled out a gun he grinned at her and told her.
"You know that wont help your temper or the situation." He raised a humorous ebony eye brow at his platnium blond master she glarred at him all the more and answered his statement with an angry almost growled sentance.
"It wont help my situation but it will help my mood, and shooting you will take that annoying grinn off your face for a while." She then shot him in the face and he begrudgingly walked down to his basement lair and glowered at the wall clearly unhappy with his pridicament.
"Why does she always shoot my face I mean she could shoot my leg it would be far more effective in causing damage maybe she wants to make me quit grinning at her so much."
Unknown to the monster in the basement Integra was happily continuing her paperwork and trying futily to figure out how the Queen would find the head of the Hellsing family a husband. She had an interview in a few minutes and by then the stupid vampire would have healed since she had only shot him with a lead bullet
***Time skip***
Sir Integra sat at her desk, her head throbbing with her pulse, a nervous girl gidgeting across from her.
"What is your name, and usses for our organization?" Integra asked exasperated from the exchange she had with the witless idiot prior to the iterview.
The girl answered her question in a quiet and musical voice.
"My name is Twila Robinson, I practic maile and close quarter blad work." She stated alittle chipper for the late hour. She was probaby glad the interview had finally begun.
"Why do you want to work here?" Integra asked her voice dropping the sound becoming to much for her.
The girl answered even quieter.
"Well, you see, I'm not exactly normal and my other jobs didn't quite work out right." Integra had began to quietly growl.
"Sir, do you have a head ache if so I might be able to help?" Twila asked even quieter than before.
"Yes, I do and how in the world do you intend to fix it?" She more growled than asked.
"Well I study reflexology, all you have to do is give me your hand." She said still very quietly, and extending her hand to take Integra's.
Integra warily complied with her silent request. Twila aplied a steady pressure to a small point on Integra's index finger. In moments her head ache had dissapeared.
Integra sat completely relaxed as the girl removed all her stress through her hands. A dark chuckle was heard as Alucard apeared in the room neither woman noticed him probably because he had entered via floor behind Twila. That is they didn't notice until he cleared his throat rather loudly.
"If I could do that she would be defenseless, you must teach me." Said the bemused vampire. The girl dropped Integra's hand shocked beyond comprehension. What's her name again thought Integra sleepily.
He strode over to the women and looked at the young girl, her back was off, but her hair hid what was there. He looked a bit more closely at her. She was 5'10, 5'11 easily but she slouched badly, her face was round but not fat, her nose was small and perky, her eyes were round and a bright silvery blue, lashes where dark and plentiful. Her hair was something it was dark brown with some black and redish tents to it at the top and slowly changed to redish light brown, then strawberry blond at the ends. muscular but not overly so and very well endowed.
"What did you do to my master." Alucard asked becoming peturbed.
She smiled up at him still slouching badly but regaining a little bit of her stature. She answered cheerily "I used reflexology to relieve her stress, and I fear I might have relaxed her a little to much." She giggled at him.
Integra smiled up at the vampire clearly not thinking strait and she said very relaxed. "Alucard show Twila to her room I think she will be a valuable addition to the Hellsing organization."
"Um...master are you okay do you want to drink some tea nd think this over a little more thoroughly?" He asked coldly but a little worry slipping into his voice.
"I'm fine Alucard but she isn't looking to well." She said pointing to the girl who was swaying slightly and looking very unsteady.
"Where do you wish her, Master?" He asked thoughtfuly.
"Place her in the room next to mine since she is the only other female who isn't a vampire here." With her last words the girl fell only to be caught by Alucard, strangely she still managed to hit her head and her arm struck the ground rather hard. Sir Integra snapping out of her state of relaxation was on her feet in moments.
"Alucard take her to the infirmary we can see what's wrong there." Integra said rushing quickly the doctors in the room told her the girl was suffering from lack of oxygen.
"How on earth did this happen there is plenty of air in the manor?" Sir Integra pondered out loud.
"Well Sir it could be due to the fact that she has these bindings on her we have to cut them to truly figure out what's going on." The female doctor stated here on loan from the hospital.
"Fine just figure it out I'm going to go to my office to smoke." She replied to the doctor.
A few minutes later they final got to the end of the tight bandage. What was there was shocking she had dark maroon wings with blue veined out in them and silver speckles through out them the ends of each feather was a dark dark brown upon closer inspection there was a warm dark purple swirled and melded inside the maroon.
A deep breath exscaped the thin girl on the cott then a nurse was sent to get Sir Integra.
Integra entered the room to the girl's eyes flutter and she asked clearly angry.
"You got me up and out of my study to see the girl sleeping?" Her voice earily calm and threatening.
"No, Sir Integra we wanted to show you this," They moved the girl's long LONG hair off her back just enough to see the wings attached to her.
"My gracious she wasn't kidding when she said she wasn't normal." Integra for once shocked beyond compare.
"I have to tell Walter to make sure there are holes for them in her uniforms." She babbled on.
"Um..." Was all the great No-Life-King could come up with.
"Alucard place her in her room after the nurses have placed her in a night gown." Integra instructed.
After a few more minutes.
Twila sighed contentedly she was back in her room comfy and warm not a worry in the world, until she realized she was still at the Hellsing mansion.
Her mind raced, beating out a steady rhythm of crap,crap,crap,crap, wait why are my wings out shit I must have passed out after the interview damn it I could have sworn I had at least another half an hour, great now they know about my wings I'll never get to stay here stupid wings maybe I ought to take those glamour classes my cousin offered.
Her mind babbled on until Integra came in and said.
"Huh that's a first one who didn't wake up screaming and wake up the whole mansion." Her tone completly serious.
"Wait what do you mean one are there other girls who have woken up here and why did they scream hey is that my uniform?" She asked her voice becoming more and more worried by the end of the sentence she had gone from worried to ecstatic.
"Scusi moi madmosiel but who is that Monsiur in the cravat?" She asked her voice changing with her question only her pronounciation gave away the fact she was still learning.
"That is Alucard are residential vampire and I am your new employer Sir Integra Fairbrook Windgates Hellsing." Her voice had gone void of all emotion and face pale.
"Twila, how much do you remember?" The head of Hellsing inquired