A/N: Okay people this is my first Hellsing fan-fic and the first one that I've written pretty much on my own. So please be gentle!!!!!!!

Me: Hi peoples!!!!! I am joined today by Kuro-Neko-chan!!!(To find out more check out the Black Cat Fan Fiction section). She has helped me a lot in getting these written. My good friend will also be joining us latter on.

Alucard: Ah CRAP!! IT is here.

Me: Shut up! I am the one writing this story after all. You better be nice or it'll suck for you.

Alucard: Fine.

Kuro-Neko-Chan: YAY!!!!!!!!! I'M SOOOOOOOO PROUD OF CHI-CHAN!!!! STANDING UP TO A VAMPIRE AND EVERYTHING!!!!!1

ME: Uhhhh, Thanks. No more sugar for you. Oh; one more thing. Pip would you do the honors?

Pip: I'm not even in the story yet!!!!!!

Me: Just do it. (*Evil glare*)

Pip: Alright! Alright! Chi-chan, Momo-chan, and Kuro-Neko-chan don't own Hellsing no matter how much Chi-chan wants to.

Me: Thank you and now on to the story.

Blood Red Souls

I hid there, in the partly open closet staring out at the coffin in the empty room. Nothing had come out of it. Earlier that day somebody here at Hellsing Mansion said that there would. My love of the supernatural drove me to see if these stories were true.

3 hours. 4 hours. Time kept ticking by slowly only causing my hopes to dwindle. I looked at my watch: 8:00pm. I had begun to think that they had played me the fool just to mess with me. I mean I was a rookie after all this was only natural. I decided to go back to the upper levels of the mansion when all of a sudden the lid to the coffin sprung open. Quickly, I shut the closet door again till it was only open a crack and appeared to be shut.

I peered through the crack expecting to see a ghost, a ghoul, or something else of the supernatural come out of the now open coffin.

…

Nothing.

I sighed, upset that nothing had come out of the closet at 8:00pm.

I checked my watch again. 8:01.

Then, it happened.

First a hand clad in a pure white glove reached out gripped the side of the jet black coffin. On this glove was a symbol of some sort with what appeared to be strange lettering around it. Then slowly a figure dressed, as far as I could tell, completely in a crimson red coat stepped out of the coffin. From the looks of it this man or demon, whatever he was, was at least 6' 2". He turned toward the closet. I now could see his full attire which consisted of crimson, snow white, and jet black. Now I could tell that his jacket wasn't the only part of the outfit that was red, his oversized tie was as well. In accompiance he had a jet black vest, pants, and boots. Only the gloves and the button up shirt were white.

When he started to advance towards the closet my breath caught. I thought I had been discovered, but instead he had stepped over to the wall directly behind the closet which only held a solitary hat. At this I exhaled slowly making sure to not be too loud. If this really was the vampire then it would do me good to not get caught. He delicately placed the worn-out crimson colored hat on top of his beautiful black hair the covered his tired eyes with a pair of sunglasses that seemed to glow in the darkness. Turning around he headed toward the door.

I let go of the knob. Much to my surprise it squeaked loudly as it opened causing the man to quickly look back at the closet. With a fast paced he began to head back over to where I was. Fear began to fly through my body as I though back to what the others had said earlier.

5 hours earlier:

"What the hell do you mean by there's a vampire living here?!" I wasn't sure whether or not to believe them. Sir Integra ha originally told me that we kill these freaks, so why would one be living here? Did she know about it?

The lutenints just glanced at each other and smiled mischievously before replying. I should have guessed that they were planning something horrible for me. With in a matter of minutes, my plans for the night had changed from shooting practice to finding out if this mystery monster actually existed.

"Exactly that. He's in the underground basement where no one goes. He's our secret wepon. Maybe you'll meet him if you explore the place a bit," the first one replied. He was in charge of weapon distribution. His dim-witted friend way the head of matinence (his job was to make sure everybody was where they needed to be for each mission).

"Yea. But be careful, though. He will bite. You shouldn't run into any problems. He's very hard to find, in the dark that is. By the what, you wouldn't happen t be a virgin, would you?"

What the hell type of a question was that?! "Yea, actually I am. Why does it matter?"

"Well, we just wanted to warn you that if he finds out he migh consider makig you his Draulina. Just hope that you aren't his type," the lutenint said with a straight face.

Present:

I managed to nervously spit out, "Hi. Ngh hah. . . I guess I'm it now."

Roughly he grabbed my collar and pulled me out of his closet. "What are you doing here, human?" His deep voice was invigorating, cause my knees to almost gave out. "Well?"

I quickly shot out, "I was told a vampire lived down here, but I wasn't sure! Please, don't kill me!"

I couldn't read his face. Without view of his eyes, there was no way I could. Even so, he took a minute to respond. Gingerly he placed me back on the ground.

"I can tell you are new. Most people are smart enough to NOT come and look for me, let alone hid in my closet. By chance, are you a virgin?"

Not this again. "Y-yes. Are a vampire?"

"You just saw me get out of a coffin. What do you think, human? Name, tell me your name."

"Lavendar Nushimaru. What's yours?"

"Alucard. You seem interesting, brave and stupid enough to actually see if the other's stories are true. It's possible that you'd make a good Draculina."

Fuck. The others were right. Gripping my shoulder, he lead e out of the room and down the hall.

A/N: Sorry that this isn't really "M" rated yet. Give me time. The good stuff is going to be coming in later chapters.

Me: Now see that wasn't so bad, now was it"

Alucard: No I guess not.