A/N: Hellooooo readers! THE STORY HAS BEEN REVISED for the people who have been here before. The characters may be a little OOC but I will try my best to keep them where they belong (nobody wants a one sided character anyway...unless your boring. Jk).Also this is before the millennium war and then I'm going add my stuff into it. Oh and please excuse my French for the bad language that will show sometimes.
Disclaimer: I don't own or profit from Hellsing…..All rights and credit goes to Kouta Hirano. Please don't sue! It wouldn't be worth it.
"Great… Here I am sitting in this office instead of being on a plane to London".
Lalia Dane sat in a chair looking pissed; Shoulder length black/dark blue highlighted hair swished back and forth on petite shoulders as the person fidgeted, playing with the end of her bluish/black off the shoulder shirt. Colored jeans hugged slightly curvy legs and matching black shoes, black thick eyelashes fanned blue/green eyes that reminded you of ocean water. She sighed and huffed to herself, thinking back to the event that just played out it wasn't even her fault.
Flashback
Lalia was headed to London to spend some time with her friends and family living there; she was going to stay with her two sisters for a week or so then come back to Florida. Airport security was checking her bags while she went through the metal detector. Beep Beep Beep. Male officers walked up to her "miss could you step over to the side please?" Stepping over to the side Lalia let the man check her with no problem (yet). The man pats her down working his way up but all of a sudden he gets a little touchy with her chest. Wham! Wham! Wham!
"You pervert! Have you no shame?" She was about to hit him again but she met the floor and two other officers handcuffing her. Okay maybe it was a little her fault but she felt harassed.
Someone came in breaking her out of her flashback and she stands to greet him. The young man is dressed in a U.S customs uniform with brown hair and hazel eyes. He gave the young woman an apologetic smile and gave her back her passport and license.
"I apologize for the inconvenience Miss Dane you are cleared and the plane will be boarding in a few minutes".
Sighing "it's about time" she started to grab her bags but he stopped her and carried them for her. They walked to her terminal and waited for the attendant to announce boarding. The silence in between them made the man uncomfortable so he tried to make conversation.
"u-um my name is Adam by the way" he was never really good at talking with girls but he really wanted to break the ice between them. He'd seen her at the airport before, always alone and listening to music. He wanted to ask but didn't want to upset the already irritated woman so he just let his thoughts wonder. All Lalia did was nod and go back to looking at the planes coming in, hoping he would just leave.
"So where yo-"
"Look I'm sorry Adam but I really don't like talking to males...in fact I don't like them, I prefer women"
A flight attendant came out and announced the plane was now boarding so Lalia smiled and left the man standing there with a shocked expression. Lalia found her seat on the plane and settled in for the 9 hour and 5 min flight, she pulled out her sketch book and flipped to her recent drawing of a woman lying in a bed of roses while holding a single black rose. It was something to past the time on this long boring flight or until she could use her iPod and computer she thought as she worked on her drawing.
Some Hours Later
It's been three hours since she was supposed to be picked up now she was bored and hungry. Lalia watched the rain trickle down the big airport window in fascination, glancing over to the entrance of the airport she wondered if she needed to just take a cab.
"Maybe they got busy"
"Lali Over here!"
She turned around to meet the voices of her best friends Kyria and Camille. Camille was 5'3 and had curled honey blonde hair with emerald green eyes and a pink mini dress on. Kyria was 5'9 and had a hot red hair in a ponytail with brown eyes and had on slouchy military pants and a grey cropped shirt. Lalia smiled brightly and ran over to hug them
"God I thought I was forgotten" Kyria smiled "Never we just got um sidetracked now let's go home".
The ride to the apartment was peaceful and full of talk. They talked about jobs, boys, clothes, music etc.. Lalia laid back in her seat and looked out the window enjoying the rest of the ride; it has been a good while since she'd been here…everything felt so new and unfamiliar. They pulled up in the driveway and parked, Kyria helped Lalia with her bags while Camille opened the door. Camille stood in front of the door to the apartment and turned to Lalia saying
"Welcome to our humble abode"
It was beautiful (her being a home designer). The kitchen had polished granite tops and stainless steel appliances, there's a bar table at the end and bar stools. In the living room a long cream colored sofa and matching ottoman sat across from the fireplace with the big screen TV. It was kind of modern with the home theater system and latest games but it had a simple elegance to it with the paintings and fireplace. Lalia drank in the house as they traveled down the hallways to the bedrooms. She smiled at the pictures on the walls; some were pictures of Camille, Kyria and Lalia as children and some when they were teens. Lalia gasped and started to laughed at one center picture; Camille was turning six and it was time for her to blow the candles out so Lalia and Kyria slammed her face in the cake then the dog jumped on the table to lick it off. Camille walked over to Lalia and looked at the picture; rolling her eyes she then dragged a snickering Lalia down the Hall cursing Kyria for putting that picture up there.
"This will be your room madam"she smirked at Lalia who had her mouth open at the room. The first thing she notice was the four poster bed with the fabric draping over it and her own office space for her computer, drawings and whatever else she wanted to store; there was a sitting area with a small sofa and TV and a walk-in closet but what she loved the most was the painted music notes, headphones and skulls that seemed to dance along the walls. She ran and lay on her new bed and happily sighed.
"You know me too well"
"So do you want to bathe and eat or eat and bathe?"Camille asked
"Eat and bathe of course"Lalia's stomach agreed with her and they both looked at her stomach before laughing.
"Well Kyria is finishing up dinner and I think you're going to be pleased at what we're having" Lalia's eyes lit up and she jumped off the bed and walked into the kitchen with Camille.
"So what do you have in those pots and pans?"
"Homemade lasagna….your favorite"
"Who cooked it?"
"I did" Kyria claimed proudly
"Kyria? Our kyria! Since when do you cook lasagna?"
"Since today thank you!"
"That's why we were late picking you up….she has been working on that lasagna…all by herself" Camille giggled. Lalia chuckled and walked over to hug the redhead then went over to help Camille make the table.
"Camille if somebody gets noxious or something…..call poison control ok?" Her response was making a cross over the food and Lalia started laughing.
"Oh shut it you two and eat!" Kyria huffed and glared at the them
After eating and cleaning up Lalia headed for a nice hot bath. She walked into the bathroom and gasped, the light blue/green walls with a big picture of a beach, there were seaweed candle holders and other beach like decorations. The young woman walks over to the pool like tub and turns a handle that turns the shower on which sprays her couple of times before she got it right.
"Mmm...this is the best bath I've ever had...it's like heaven in a tub" she sinks more into the water and relaxes. The door slams open and in comes a naked Camille which scares Lalia and she jumps up only to slip back in the water. Lalia blushed and looked away at her friend's pale voluminous body, trying very hard to keep her thoughts clear. It was fine for Camille to be naked around her before but when Lalia found out she like the same sex she established rules so she wouldn't tempt herself, of course Camille and Kyria being who they were didn't want to hear stuff like that and ignored rules.
"Damn girl can't you knock!"
Camille looked hurt and closed the door to knock "May I join you?" Lalia rolled her eyes at the door
"a bit too late and no you ca- hey!"Camille jumped in anyway screaming bubble party at the top of her lungs. Kyria walked in chuckling and shaking her head at the mess the two made.
"Well what do we have going on in here? Hmm ".Lalia was yelling at Camille and Kyria about privacy and to get the hell out. Camille and Kryia knew about her being gay and were fine with it because Lalia never crossed the line but that didn't stop them from teasing her either,
"Hey we have seen each other naked before so don't act like some stranger"
"Camille we were five..."
"What about that time I walked in on you?"
"….".
Then suddenly she grabbed Lalia's breast and squeezed them.
"You haven't changed since we last saw you. Honey what are you a b?"
"You were always the one to grow a lot and I'm glad I don't have a big load on my chest like you"
Camille splashed Lalia in the eyes and hit her "You take that back"
"Make me"and that started a water fight.
In the tree by the bathroom window
A beautiful pale skinned woman with red eyes watched the play fighting scene with interest but she only really watched one girl.
"She is here" and she vanished.
Exhausted and slightly annoyed Lalia told them goodnight then headed for bed to relax. She finished putting the rest of her clothing and stuff in their rightful drawers. "This is going to be an interesting week" happy and full she grabbed her iPod and settled on the bed humming until she fell asleep.
A/N: Well what do you think? It's just a little intro for our fav vampire's new plaything ;)..this fan-fic is going to have a lot going on in it( like romance, adventure, tragedy, war etc.) also if I haven't already said it...it won't be like alucard saves the world and everything goes back to norm, but of course it will have a nice ending to chapters aren't too long so I hope you're happy with it. The next chapter: did you see that? Lali's week gets weird. Oh and also review please. No spamming and flaming my stuff but you can tell me how I did. Also the words in italic are thoughts, and the bold words are action, and the rest are regular narration.
vă mulţumesc!(thank you)
