I do not own Hellsing. The only thing I own is Siren. I do not own the song ' What you waiting for by Gwen Stefani ' either.
Contains OOC and a lot of other things.
Please, if you leave a review, leave a review and not something that is a waste of total space. Keep it real people! (yeah, I'm back after someone reviewed me after god only knows how long lol. I just haven't really had any good ideas roaming in my head lately. But I know what I want for the ending. Not sure if I will tower off this and make a third or make this the final. Comments are welcome. Toodles) This is set 150 years into the future with Integra's great great granddaughter-Integra.
The music was blaring so loud that down below in the darkest hallways of the building, it could be heard.
What an amazing time, what a family...
The lights were shining brightly and bodies were moving to the music. Drained out by the rhythm of the beat, the outside
world became void from the world the music swam in.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...take a chance you stupid ho
In front of the room was a woman singing the song that was drowning out the moans and excitement of the people below her.
As she sang and danced with her partner on stage, the doors burst open. The girls on stage did not stop singing nor did the
band stop their playing but the crowd did turn to the strangers who entered the room.
Like a new cut pattern, you're repeating yourself...You know it all by heart, why are you standing in one place?
born to blossom, bloom to perish
Both her and her partner backs together, slid down to the floor as blood covered the room. They came back up and put one
hand on the others hip and started moving back and forth in a dipping motion. After a few minutes, the crowd parted down the
middle. One of the men who had entered became the only one left standing after the fighting paled off. One of the girls who
were singing started to walk towards him.
Osaka Tokyo...you Harajuku girls...damn you've got some wicked styles...Go!
She reached him and stood directly in front of him, looked him up and down, then reached her hand down to his middle and squeezed. He did not move but grinned at her with evil in his eyes. She slid down on him tracing her tongue along his clothes down to her hand then stood back up. Looking into his eyes for a few seconds, she circled around him dragging her
hand along with her.
What you waiting, What you waiting, What you waiting for?
When she walked to his back, she brought the microphone away from her lips and flicked her wrist making a blade come out. The battle started between them. They flew apart, both almost blinded by the colored lights circling the room. Weapons were ready for the attack.
What you waiting, What you waiting, What you waiting for?
Down below in the darkened hallway's, blood began to flow down the walls and into the two coffins that were in a certain room.
Red eyes began to shine in the dark and both lids flew off. Both heard the music upstairs and looked at each other. The male nodded to the female and disappeared. She followed suit. Heading into the room that was filled with the scent of sweat, blood, heat, and hormones, they looked upon the soaked red room and the two figures fighting in the middle of the very large crowd.
What you waiting, what you waiting, what you waiting for?
The man that was fighting with the woman was distracted by the new intruders and knew he made a mistake. The silver blade was forced into his chest and twisted. Blood squirted out onto the woman holding the knife. She grinned up at him, pulled it out and swiped it across his throat making his head roll over to the red clad man and his partner.
What you waiting for? Take a chance you stupid ho Take a chance you stupid ho What you waiting for?
The man and the woman looked at the bloody woman in the middle of the floor as the one on stage started to end the song and the music started to die. The bloody woman looked up from the ashes on the floor to the two at the door. Eyes met. The bloody woman brought the blade up to her own throat as everyone began to disappear. Everything began to go black but the scent of the whole event still remained in the room. The blood on the floor soaked every corner and every crack in the room. The knife started to slowly bring blood to the surface of her neck and then she screamed.
Siren woke up with a start. She jumped out of bed and sat in the corner of her room in a tight ball. Blood red tears began to flow down her cheeks as the scream forced itself out of her throat.
Everyone in the house heard and stopped what they were doing to stare in the direction of the scream.
"Master?"
Integra nodded to both of them.