Hello!...Hello Everyone!

It is so great to be back!... And I'm back with good news I have finally finished my exams and reports, which means now I have time to finally concentrate on finishing 'His Weakness'.

I missed writing fanfics, and I missed you my dear readers. Now I am back and hopefully nothing will hold me back this time.

The Night Whisperer – I am very happy that you liked this idea, and enjoyed it, if you want you can request a movie, I shall write them in it, or them watching it together, whatever pleases you.

Bruja De El Mar Zafiro – Thank you so much and glad that you liked, it was very fun to write in our own version. And yes I have read the 'Titanic Hellsing style' fanfic it was funny I enjoyed it and favorited it. And in this chapter I have written my own style of titanic only a small part that I hope you and the others will enjoy it. I am writing the new chapter of 'His weakness' and now that I have finished my exams, I have time, Sorry for keeping you wait. ((Please don't worry about the misspelling I know you didn't mean them, so it's all right.))

a french girl – Glad that you have enjoyed the new idea, and I hope you enjoy this new chapter of it. Sadly, I couldn't do 'Erin Brockovich' in this chapter but she will be there in the next.

Spunky Kitten – hello there!..thank you so much for you suggestion, sorry to say that they won't be in this chapter because I wrote too much and didn't have time, but I promise that they will be in the next chapter and I hope that you will like it.

Without further or do please enjoy.


5-Alice in wonderland. ((An idea that I had for a while now.))

She had wandered in the woods with the different colored trees, some looked red, and other looked blue. But she did not care for them, for she was lost. She had followed the white rabbit everywhere, curios to know where he was going, and why was he in such hurry. On her way she had met many people. The Dodo, Tweedledum and Tweedledee, The caterpillar, and now The Cheshire cat, who have confused her on where to go next, then suddenly disappeared! She glared at the branch that he had rested on, she huffed in anger and decided to rest underneath a purple tree. The Cheshire cat said that the one who calls himself 'The mad hatter' knows where the white rabbit went. But she didn't want to go and be with mad people! Come to think of it everyone that she had met so far had acted mad in their own way, which made her confused and sometimes angry, because they did not help her much, what really did bother her was the fact that everyone around here had called her by the name 'Alice', which was not her name ….isn't it?

She paused at that thought, temporarily forgetting her task to find the white rabbit. She looked down at her blue dress and wondered, what was her name? She knew that Alice was not it, but she did not know the real one either. She clinched her dress and furrowed her brows.

She could not remember.

She tried her best to remember but it only caused her to realize how much of herself was she forgetting. She could not remember where she had come from, she could not remember her way back home, and she could not even remember her home. Where is this place? Where is she anyway? Why was she here? She was looking for someone or something….right? Her memory started to slip away from her. Panic over came and she quickly stood up, she could hear whispers coming from the trees.

Little Alice… that's your name.

"Alice?" She said "that is my name…Right?"

Yes!

Another voice answered. Little Alice of wonderland.

"Wonderland?" she repeated as more voices started to whisper to her. Her mind became muddled and her eyes hazy, she slowly stood up with a smile on her face. Yes of course, how can she be so silly? She was Alice, Alice of wonderland. She started walking around the woods with the beautiful colored trees aimlessly.

Before she could get herself lost in the woods forever, an earthquake shock her senses back. The little girl woke from her trance, surprised and scared from the sudden shaking. Little Alice ran to one of the trees in hope that it will help her be safe or at least balance herself, unfortunately for her the next thing she saw was her falling inside a hole in the ground. She let out a startled scream, she looked around thinking that maybe there will be few items flouting around her, that it will ease her fall. But there was nothing, it was dark, she hit the walls of the hole and started to roll around. She hit the ground face first and groaned in pain, she rolled herself to the side to rest on her back then looked up, it was dark around her and the only light that helped her see that she was alone came from the hole that she had fallen from. For a while, little Alice just laid there to rest her aching body.

"You are not dead are you, young one?" a deep baritone voice asked. Little Alice quickly looked back still lying on her back. From her upside down view, she could see a pair of orange red eyes, she couldn't see whoever was talking to her for he was hiding in the darkness of the cave, far away from her. Her eyes winded, and she blinked few times, she stayed silence for a while then finally answered.

"No."

"Then get up."

He practically ordered, but Little Alice was too lost in those unnatural snake like eyes to care. She slowly turned her head around still keeping her eyes locked with his, and slowly got herself up; she looked away for a moment and patted the dust off her dress, she suddenly felt the air thicken around her. Little Alice looked up only to relies that the eyes had disappeared, she turned her head left and right looking for him, which was useless since it was dark.

"Where are you?" she asked, the respond that she got was the loud huff that made her dress move behind her.

Her eyes widened in shock, she slowly turned her head to the right, from where the loud huff came from. She froze when she saw the same eyes looking at her but this time they were big, big enough for her to see herself in them. After a long moment of just staring at each other, the creature chuckled.

"What's wrong little kitten, scared?" he asked. Alice stood her ground and didn't move.

"Should I?" she asked tilting her head to the side in question. For a moment the creature's eyes widened in surprise by her respond, then he laughed. When he opened his mouth as he laughed she saw his white razor sharp teeth, at that moment she knew that he was very much different from the other once who she had met in this world so far. He recovered from his fit of laughter, and looked down at her.

"You should, everyone who had met me so far always ran screaming for their lives." He said amused by her still unfazed reaction to him, She kept staring at him.

"Who are you?" she asked completely ignoring his previous statement. This through him off, wasn't she scared? Now that he had looked closer, she looked more curious than scared by him. He grinned, which made his teeth show again. He wanted to play along.

"They call me… the jabberwocky"

"Then what is your name?" she asked again. And he looked at her confused.

"What?"

"You said that they, who are the people call you the jabberwocky…" she continued." but I wish to know your real name."

This was an unusual young one, the more he talked to her the more she intrigued him. He liked that.

"Isn't it rude to ask for someone's name, when you haven't giving your own?" he retorted, wanting to hear her answer this time. She nodded to him.

"Well of course!" she said remembering her manners which her mother had taught her, she bowed her head to the creature.

"My name is… Little Alice." She hesitated for a moment, then answered with a smile, but as soon as she answered him he responded immediately.

"No, it's not." She looked up to him in confusion.

"Pardon?"

"That is not your name." he repeated calmly.

Alice frowned at his words, what did he mean by that? Alice was her name! ... At least that what she believes. Everyone called her that, so it must be her name, she is confident that it was. Although there is this voice in the back on her head telling her that it isn't. What should she believe?!

The great creature just watched her as she was obviously struggling with the truth of her name and self. The little girl stiffened when she felt someone touch her chin gently and lifted her head up to look at the hole from where she had fallen through, she quickly closed her eyes, for the light of the sun almost blinded her. She was about to pull away from what was forcing her to look up. When the creature who called himself the jabberwocky spoke.

"Do you see those trees?" he asked.

She felt whatever that was holding her chin let go, she looked to the side in time and noticing what looked like a black scaled tail retreat to the darkness, which made her confirm her thought that whatever that creature was he was defiantly different from the others. She looked back up and this time used her hand to shelter her eyes from the bright sun, and there she saw the colorful tree leaves.

"These trees find joy in deceiving and manipulating people." Her eyes widened, never had she ever heard of trees that do such thing. "And you little one…" she looked back to him, well to his eyes.

"…Had fallen into their tricks, making you forget who you really are and everything that you have known." She looked down for a moment try to comprehend what he just told her, she looked up with a sad frown.

"If Alice was not my real name…then what is it?"

"You know what it is."

"….I do?"

"Yes." He answered. "They manipulate but don't erase, you just need to remember."

Remember? … Well that did not help at all, for she had tried remembering more than once but always failed. The jabberwocky gave her a moment but got quickly bored and decided to help her.

"Do you remember what your life was before you came here?" he asked.

"….I…I think?"

"Then what DO you remember?" he honestly was curios to hear what will she remember. She had a thoughtful look.

"I remember being scolded…" she said looking up to him." A lot." She added and he chuckled at that.

"Scolded for what?" he asked wanting to know more. Her brows furrowed obviously struggling to remember.

"For not being a good girl..." she giggled sadly." I remember skipping my classes which made my teachers angry at me, and my aunt would always call me to come down from the long trees." She looked up with a sad smile. "I remember them calling my name over and over again, yet I don't remember it." The jabberwocky was not pleased with the last part.

"What else do you remember?" he asked patiently for he was looking for one particular memory. She hummed.

"I remember…. A voice." This caught his full attention, he listened. "It whispered my name all the time, but today it was louder …closer" she did remember the whispers, when she played outside in the garden or late at night when she could not sleep, it was calling her. She closed her eyes.

"….era…se…" she mumbled. The jabberwocky closed his eyes and melted into the darkness, but his voice can still be heard.

"What did you say young one?" he asked.

"…se…Seras….SERAS!" her eyes snapped open, with the biggest smile on her face." My name is Seras!"

At those words someone emerged from the thick darkness around her to the light, she gasped in surprise taking a step back. It was a man….a very tall man, so tall that it hurt her neck to try and look at him. He kneeled down, but even so, he was still taller than the small child was. The man had a long raven dark hair that reached his shoulders, his skin was ghostly pale, and he had a mustache with a very light beard line. When he opened his eyes, her own widened in surprise. He had the same eye color as the jabberwocky. She unconsciously took a step forward, taking the man's face in her small hands.

"Your eyes are so pretty." She was thinking of these words but did not realize that she had said them aloud. The man smiled to her and lifted his own big hand to place it above her small ones.

"Thank you, Seras." He answered, and when she heard his voice, she noticed how very similar it is to the jabberwocky.

'The jabberwocky… where was he?'

She looked around to find him but she could not since it was too dark to see, but she could feel that the air around her was not as thick as it was before. Big creature was not around, only this man in front of her. Could it be?

"Is that really you?" she asked.

"Yes." He continued." This is another form of me; No one in this whole land knows of it except for you my dear kitten." He smiled to her.

"Why?"

"Because I trust you." She wanted to ask him more questions of why, what. But he stood up before she could say anything and looked down at her.

"Don't you wish to find that white rabbit?" he asked wanting to distract her from any, other questions that she might have and returned to her first, where is that white rabbit going? Her eyes quickly lit up with determination.

"Yes!" he chuckled at how big her eyes got. He opened his hand for her to take it, and she did, then they started walking through the darkness. But she wasn't scared because she knew that the jabberwocky will keep her safe. Speaking of…

"You didn't tell me your name." she reminded. "I told you mine, it's your turn to tell me yours." He chuckled.

"You are right for its only fair." He leaned down and picked up Seras and made her set on his shoulders, she rested her chin on his head.

"You may call me….Alucard."

6-Dracula Untold (Requested by P33pz)

"Master may I ask you a question?" Seras asked pulling away from the book that she was reading and looked up to her master, who had taking his two guns apart so he can clean and fix them properly.

After his return from the 30 years of absence, he and Seras started to spend the nights together since there was not much vampires left to kill, or any missions from any kind for them to complete, and Sir integral wasn't a young women any more, she got older and like any human who got older she got sick. Her back started to hurt, her blood pressure needed to be kept in check at all time, and her asthma attacks, which was the result of her smoking all those years, even though Seras had told her a million time, that 'You shouldn't smoke' or 'Smoking will kill you one day' and 'You will regret it later in life'. Nevertheless, being the stubborn woman that she is, she never listened to her. Now that she had gotten older she was in poor health of her neglecting herself, and because she was in such a poor state, Alucard had stopped annoying and surprising her like how he always do. When Seras asked why, his answer was 'It became boring.' However, deep down Seras knew that he did not want her to become even sicker because of his actions, so instead he started to spend more time with Seras. Since he was gone for a long time, Seras was forced to teach herself how to be a true vampire.

She learned how to phase through walls, how to hide in the shadows so that she can always be close to Sir Integra without anyone knowing, how to summon her darkness to fight, she even taught herself how to hunt humans, and these are only few of the many things that she can do. She was very happy, and her master was very pleased when he found out, but he said she still had more to learn. And so when Alucard feels like it he would take Seras out at night to teach her, and other times it was just, This. Them setting together in the quiet enjoying each other's company, even if they did not talk a lot.

"What is it police girl?" he answered not looking up from his task. They were in Seras's room, setting across from each other; she was reading and he was working. She started to have second thoughts of asking her question.

"It's kind of a weird question-"

"On with it police girl." He interrupted her.

He knows how talkative Seras can be when nervous and he wasn't in the mood for it. Seras sighed through her nose, muttering 'Alright.', she looked down at her book again and asked.

"Do you believe in reincarnation?"

Seras did not look up to her master, because it wasn't the first time she asked such weird questions, in fact she believed that he probably had an annoyed expression on his face, and she didn't dare or want to look at him to confirm it. But if she had looked at Alucard she would have seen that her question made him tense, stopping whatever he was doing, his eyes were hidden behind his glasses so you couldn't see what kind of emotion he was showing.

"Why the sudden question?" he asked calmly not wanting to trigger her curiosity more than it was.

"Well… I have always read about it, and believed that it was only fiction?...not real." She continued." But lately I have been reading about it, even seeing the humans talking about it on the Telly." She looked up and saw that he was putting his guns back together not looking at her.

"And you are telling me all this because?"

"Because, I thought since you are the eldest, and the one who had seen almost everything the world has to show, that maybe you have witnessed it." She said leaning forward a bit to have a good look at her master, excited to hear his answer, which he did not give, she started to get impatient." Well? Have you?"

"No." he immediately answered.

"What?!" she almost shouted. "You didn't even give it a moment of thought."

"Because I don't need to." He answered, not even bothering to look at her as he put the last piece of his Casull together." The humans had thought of this idea for fun and whatever 'evidence' you have seen them give on the television are probably fake." He paused." Let me rephrase what I just said, it IS fake." Seras huffed annoyed by his answer, she stood up and turn to the book shelve to put the one that she was reading away, she stood there wondering what to read next and as she did so She did not notice the tender look Alucard was giving her.

He believed in reincarnation, he did very much, but if he had told her the truth she would not have believed it, in all honesty he himself could not believe it. That night in cheddar, when he had first saw her he froze at the incredible resampling that Seras had to Her. For the first time in over 500 years his heart beat, he would never tell her that, that night he could have saved her without shooting through her, or even turning her into a vampire, but being the selfish monster that he is, he tricked her into believing that she had no other choice.

He smirked cruelly, wondering how she would have reacted if she did find out the truth of him tricking into becoming his servant. She would have raged at him, she probably would have even attacked him, which he would allow since he loved seeing her anger, the fire in those eyes. He could tell her right now just for the thrill of a good fight, but what stopped him was the idea of her hating him. No, he cannot tell her, for he would not bare to look into her big eyes that has always looked at him with admiration, and once in the past with love, to look at him with pure hate.

He could not deny it, the more he spend time with Seras the more he confirmed it. The same curiosity and stubbornness, the same determination and fire in her, the same beautiful smile and laugh that always manages to melt his black heart when he hears it, he could not deny it no matter how many angles he saw it. His Loyal and darling servant, whose name is Seras Victoria, was the reincarnation of his once beloved wife Mirena. His eyes drifted to the white vase that sat in the middle on the table that has beautiful red roses, which Seras had picked up from the Hellsing garden saying that they looked so beautiful, and yet another thing that made the idea of her being his Mirena even more true, her love for red roses.

He walked through the small garden, which had different kind of flowers, white, yellow, purple and orange. However, in the back, away from the many colored flowers, a line that was dedicated to only red roses, and right there he saw her. She was kneeling in front of the roses. She wore her navy blue robes with her hood on, to cover herself from the sun light as she picked the roses. He smirked mischievously as he approached her.

He stepped ever so slowly to her, not wanting her to see him just yet. He stood behind her, watching as she picked two roses placing them in the basket then stop. She sensed him, she turned her head to the right and looked around, and found no one, for he had swiftly stepped to her left, her quick movement caused for the hood on her head to fall a little showing her golden bangs and face. He caught his breath at her sight. Her smooth pale skin, soft pink lips, which he so much desired to kiss. Damn that hood for hiding the rest of her beauty from his eyes. He admired her beauty while she wasn't looking, his eyes only on her. She turned her head back to the roses and this time noticed the shadow that wasn't there before and quickly turned her head to him. Their eyes meet. Green met with beautiful blue. Mirena let out a small gasp in surprise.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you." He asked with a smile. She didn't return it only looked at him with an annoyed look.

"You flatter yourself." She answered then turned back to what she was doing, her respond made him chuckle.

He walked to her right he moved the basket which was full of roses away so he can kneel beside her.

"The flowers, they're for your husband?" he asked, looking at the flowers than back to her fair round face. She leaned in closer to him.

"There fiesta tomorrow." She answered lightly, looking him in the eyes, their faces inches from each other.

"But there is a husband?" he kept asking.

"There is." She said moving closer to him and whispered." But he maintain little interest in flowers."

"I'm surprised." He whispered back, his eyes darting from her lips to her eyes." He obviously has a keen appreciation for beauty." He said pulling her hood down so he can see her long blond hair, and ran his fingers through it. She smiled at his answer leaning in more to his touch, he smiled as well.

He could not help it anymore. He slowly leaned in, not breaking their gazes from each other, and kissed her. The kiss was gentle but not for long as it took more passionate turn. She moaned from the sudden aggressiveness. He smirked against her lips as he thought of a deviant idea. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against him as he fell back wards earning a muffled yelp from her, followed by a series of laughter that he as well joined.

"Master!" a call pulled him back to reality away from his precious memory. He opened his eyes finding the same eyes looking at him, but these once were tainted red. Her face had concern written all over it.

"Are you alright?" she asked." I have been calling you more than once and you did not answer."

Yes, she is the reincarnation of his dear Mirena, but she had no memory of the past, which made his heart ache. How they first met, how he tried to charm her, how their first kiss went, their wedding, and the joy they felt together after the birth of their first child, all was unknown to her. It hurt him, it hurt him very much.

"Why?" he asked smirking." Were you worried for me police girl?" he teased. Her concerned face turned to an annoyed one from his answer.

"I was, but it appears I had nothing to worry about." she sighed rolling her eyes.

She sat back on her chair with a new book to read. Alucard did not say anything; he just sat there staring at her. Seras did not like the silence, she looked at him and caught him staring, and she raised a brow in question.

"What? Do I have something on my face?"

Instead of answering. Alucard stood up and walked to her, he reached in and cupped her check in his hand. She let out a small gasp, thinking that he was going to punish her, but he didn't, he gently stroked her check and smiled.

"Did I scare you, my pet?" he asked. She kept her eyes on him surprised by the sudden gesture of kindness. She gently pushed his hand away then looked back to her book trying to hide her blush.

"You flatter yourself." Her answer made his heart skip a beat.

He reached his hand again and this time he patted her head, slowly starting to run his fingers through her lovely short hair. Seras closed her eyes and leaned in more to his touch forgetting the book in her hand.

No, she did not have the memory of the past. But he would be more the happy to create new once with her soon. Integra was the last Hellsing alive and she is going to die soon, which will free him and his darling Seras from the chains of servitude. He will take her back with him to Romania, where he will bring his castle back to life once again, and then try to charm Seras to make her fall in love with him, all over again. And from how she was acting towards his small touches, it won't be too hard, for deep down he knew she loves him as much as he loves her.

7- Titanic ((Requested by Bruja De El Mar Zafiro / a French girl))

She ran, she ran through the corridors of the great ship not carrying to whom she pumped to in her way, she just wanted to escape from it all. The endless parties and cotillions, yachts and polo matches, always the same narrow people, the same mindless chatter. She slammed a door open feeling the cold night air making her shiver, since she was only wearing a red sleeveless evening dress. She stepped to the side of the ship and held on to the railing to catch her breath; she looked down at the water, while panting heavily, she started crying. Then in a moment of pure anger she yanked the pearl necklace from around her neck, and throw it into the sea, her long hair, which her mother had always told her that it must always look perfect, was a mess, but she did not care. She felt like if she was standing at a great precipice, with no one to pull her back, no one who cared... or even noticed, not even her own dear mother.

She just wished to end it all.

Ignoring the stares of the people around her who were shocked at the emotional display in public, she ran to the back of the ship. Back there where she knew that there would be no one around this late at night, and she was right…there was no one, no one who knew where she was, no one to see her for one last time, no one to stop her. She took off her high heels, so she will not slip and fall to quick.

'It's the only way.' She thought to herself. 'I will not have to take any more of this I will be free from it all.'

She climbed over the railing, she has to hitch her long dress way up, and the climbing was clumsy. Moving methodically, she turned her body and got her feet on the white-painted gunwale. Her back to the railing, facing out
toward blackness. 60 feet below her, the massive propellers are churning the Atlantic into white foam, and a ghostly wake trails off toward the horizon. She leans out, her arms straightening, still holding the railing tight. She looked down and became hypnotized for a moment, into the vortex below her. Her dress and hair are lifted by the wind of the ship's
movement.

"Don't do it."

She gasped at the sudden baritone familiar voice; she turned her head quickly and saw who it was. 'Not him!' she thought. 'Of all the people who could have found me in such state why him!' she turned her head away looking back down at the waters, too ashamed to look at him.

"My lord." She whispered sadness clear in her voice.

It was count Dracul. She and he had rarely met with each other, like in the bookshop, or when they were just walking on their own way they would end up pump into each other by coincident, followed by them ending up walking together and talk. Lastly at dinnertime, where her 'dear' mother and 'Beloved' fiancé forbid her from talking to him, which annoyed her greatly. The first time they met was when she was drawing a father and his daughter playing together and him surprising her by suddenly coming up from behind and complimented her work, saying that it was the best that he had ever seen. What was funny is that in this very place is where they have first met, and if she did jump now, it will be their last.

"Don't be a silly girl, and come back here." He practically ordered more than asked. She huffed in annoyance, the last thing she wanted to hear was someone else trying to order her around, she heard him step closer and she quickly yet slowly leaned forward.

"Stay away from me!" she shouted at him. "Or…or I will jump, I promise you." He merely chuckled, oh how she loathed it when he acted so confident.

"No you won't." her eyes widened at his words.

"What do you mean no I won't?" she almost spat at him. "Don't presume to tell me what I will and will not do, you don't know me." He paused for a moment.

"On the contrary, I do my dear."

Seras was confused now. She turned her head to him, but could not see him very well through the tears, so she wipes them with one hand, almost losing her balance; she quickly tightened her grip on the railing.

"You are distracting me, Go away!" she shouted, but he did not move.

"I can't." he lightly answered her.

He stepped closer and by reflex, she leaned forward thinking that he would try to pull her in. He pulled his gloved hands from his pocket and held them up, as a sign to show her that he was going to do nothing. He walked slowly towards the railing and rested on it. He said nothing and just looked down at the ocean water.

"It's a cold night isn't it?" he asked, Seras did not answer. "If the air alone is this cold, then just imagine how cold the water will be."

There was a long silence between them, and Seras broke it.

"How cold?"

"Freezing." He immediately answered. "Maybe a couple degrees over."

Another silence moment. He looked to her and noticed that she started to have second thoughts, which he was glad for.

"I know that you know that this," he said pointing to the water. "Is not the answer."

"…I...I know." She stuttered from the cold air.

"Then why do it?"

One of her hands let go of the railing to wipe her tears, but this time she was not quick enough to grab the railing making her lose her balance and slip. She let out a cry of fear, now that she has decided to live, the height is
terrifying. A strong pair of arms quickly wrapped itself around her pulling her up again and in the ship.

After that, he had pulled her in and made sure that she was not hurt, she and the count sat on one of the benches by each other with his long coat around her to warm her up, since she was shaking from how cold it was.

"Now my dear." He said after that he had made sure that she was calm. "Would you care to tell me why did you try to take the coward's way out of this world?" she paused at his words.

"…I'm sorry Count Dra-"

"Vlad my dear." He interrupted. "How many times have I told you there is no need for formality between us?"

She smiled at that, he was the only one whom she really acted like herself around. She began to tell him about everything that was bothering her, how much she had to endure. The fiancé who treats her like if she was his property, to the mother who doesn't truly care for her and was ready to sacrifice her daughter's happiness in order to keep living the rich life. It was not only that but when she saw that little girl being forced to act like a lady while the other kids of her age from the lower classes played and lived their lives. It made her realize how her life have been and how it will be, living for other people's expectations and not her own, it was all overwhelming to her, that she wanted to end it all. Vlad just sat there listing to her story, and what drove her to do what she did. He sighed, reaching his hand to ruffle her long hair.

"I am sorry to know that you had to endure so much." he said and for the first time since Seras had meet him, he sounded genuinely upset. She wanted to face him to confirm that thought but she let it pass, he had his red orange sunglasses on.

Who wears sunglasses in nighttime?

"Please, don't be." She said with a smile. "In all honesty you are the only one whom had seen how I truly am and accepted it, not even my fiancé, whom I should be prepared to spend the rest of my life with likes it when I be myself, always saying that I should stop this 'rebellious' act."

"And well you stop this rebellious act of yours young lady?" he asked in a sarcastic manner with a smirk on his face, she turned to him with a smirk of her own.

"When hell freezes over."

This made the count let out a bark of laughter, and she could not help but join him. Being around him had always gave her that rush of …excitement? Making her feel alive. He encouraged her to disobey her mother and fiancé, deep down she knew it was wrong, a young engaged women seen with the company of another man, and apparently favors his company over any other and that man being the count sent all the wrong signs. Her mother had told her what the other women had started to think and say behind her back. Nevertheless, she did not care, for now she was having the time of her life and if it means that this is going to be her last chance of actually living then be it.

Seras was lost in thoughts that she did not notice the way the count has been staring it her. He had a small frown on his face when he saw that sad smile on her. He tear his gaze from her to the moon shining in the dark sky.

"Say my dear…" Seras turned her attention back to him. "What if you had the chance to leave it all behind?" he asked in a serious manner, which surprised her.

"Pardon?" she asked confused.

"What if you had the chance to leave it all behind?" he repeated. "What if I gave you that chance?" Seras was taking back by the sudden question. 'Leave it…all behind?' can she really do that?

There was a pregnant silence as the count waited for her answer. When he saw the hesitating expression in her face followed by the question that echoed in her mind 'Can I really do that to mother?' he sighed and stood up, startling Seras.

"You don't have to give me your answer now." He assured her. He took off his glasses and turned to face her, for the first time in this trip she saw his eyes, his brownish red eyes, they looked quite lovely. He stretched his hand to her, which she gladly took then stood with him. He chuckled when he noticed that she was still staring into his eyes. He leaned in closer to her never braking eye contact; he stopped when he reached her level and said.

"When the time comes, when you feel that you are ready to leave everything behind." He leaned in further to whisper in her ear. "Come to me, and I promise to take you away."

His words sent shiver down her spine. When he pulled away for a moment Seras swore that she saw a red glimmer in his eyes, but shook the thought away, believing it was only the light tricking her.

"Now, let's get you inside before you catch a cold." He said placing a hand on her back to escort her inside. "Poor thing you are shaking like a little kitten."

She started to yell at him because of the nickname he gave her, and he laughed for succeeding in triggering her. Seras did not know who, or what was he, and he was almost tempted to tell her just to see how she would react, but he will not risk ruining it all. She is as good as his by now, the only problem was her hesitation and the regret of betraying her mother. But not for long, he glanced to his right where Seras walked beside him, his eyes glowed crimson red at her bare neck. He was battling his demon at this moment to have a taste of her sweet virgin blood.

"There you are!" A male voice called. They both turned to see who it was, it was Seras's fiancé, Cal.

Vlad saw the man's frown deepened when he saw Seras, he glanced to where he was staring at and smirked. Her hair down and messy, her dress was torn, and the hem is pushing up above her knees, showing one ripped stocking, his long coat wrapped around her, he also saw how Seras's eyes were buffy from crying, she was clearly in distress. He started to hear the man's thoughts and his conclusion on what must have happened.

'I wish.' Vlad thought with a chuckle. Cal quickly marched to them and snatched Seras away from him, Vlad glowered at him. Few cops followed him, and from the looks of it, they have been searching for Seras this whole time.

Cal sneered at the coat that was around Seras and quickly pulled it from around her and throw it to Vlad's feet; he then cupped Seras's face on showed a fake concerned face.

"Look at you, you look like a mess." Seras frowned at the sudden act of kindness. Cal turned to one of the cops who was holding a heavy blanket, he took it and wrapped it around her, and he then held her hands rubbing them to try to warm her.

"Let's get you in. You're freezing." He then turned to the count with a deep angry frown; he left Seras with his servant to attend to her, and then stopped in front of the count still too close.

"What made you think you could put your hands on my fiancée?!" he spat at Vlad, how dare this filthy human talk to him in such manner, if he doesn't step back this instant- "What did you think you were doing?!" -he would have to teach him a lesson.

The seals in his gloves started to glow red, but no one had noticed… yet. However, he did not have the chance to show the mortals what he is capable of because Seras had interrupted them. She quickly grasped her Cal's arm pulling him away from the count.

"Stop! It was an accident." She lied.

Everyone turned to her confused except for Vlad; he only raised an eyebrow at what she just said wanting to hear what she would come up with.

"An accident?" her fiancé asked.

"Yes!" she said almost relieved that he was falling for it, since Vlad had always told her that she was a bad liar. "It was… stupid really. I was leaning over and I slipped." She looked to Vlad with pleading eyes, asking for his help, he grinned and joined in the lie.

"She was leaning way over, to see the propellers." Everyone looked at him. "And she slipped almost falling into the ocean."

"And I would have gone overboard if it wasn't for my lord who saved me" she continued. "And he almost went over himself." The chief officer looked to the count.

"Was that the way of it?" he asked.

"Why would the young lady lie?" he answered him with a question of his own, he looked at Seras and she was looking at him.

Now they had a secret together.

"Well, that means the man is a hero!" the officer said to Cal, who did not look pleased for what he was going to do next.

"I am sorry my lord for have attacked you in the way that I had, and thank you." Vlad only nodded at him. He wrapped his arm around Seras and turned away from Vlad without a second thought. Vlad growled at the man's arm, wanting to rip it from around her.

"Just a 'Thank you'?" Seras said stopping them both. This caught his attention. "Is that the going rate for saving the woman you love?" what was she doing?

Her fiancé stood there for a moment, he was displeased with her outburst, but he did not want to make a scene for his image is the most important thing to him.

"Seras is displeased. Mmm… what to do?" he kept his eyes on her almost glaring; he put a fake smile on his face. "I know." He turned to Vlad.

"My lord, how about you join us for dinner tomorrow, to regale our group with your heroic tale?" Vlad sneered at the man's ill manner. However, the small smile that showed on Seras's face made him over look it. He smirked to her, and then looked back to the man in front of him.

"Then I shall be there." He almost purred his words. He bend down and Cal froze thinking the count would strike him for his ill manner, he was relieved when he saw the count pick up his coat, which he had thrown to the ground earlier. The count walked forward shouldering Cal to the side forcing him out of his way. He stopped in front of Seras and held her hand lifting it up to him to give it a kiss like a gentleman should but instead of kissing the back of her hand he kissed the top of it near her wrist, and without her noticing he inhaled her sweet aroma.

"I will see you soon." He whispered to her as he walked away living them alone. He licked his lips trying to sever the smallest tastes from her.

"She will be mine before this trip ends." He said to himself his eyes glowed crimson in determination.


That was so long to write yet refreshing since I haven't wrote anything for a VERY LONG time.

I hope you guys enjoyed it and if enjoyed it enough to want and request a movie so that the prompt will still be going please do, and I will be more than happy to do so. Either if you want them to be in it, or them watching it, whatever you guys want.

A/N : if you were upset because I haven't written your request yet, am I sorry. I have written a list from the first requests to the latest, so please be patient for I have not forgot; I am just following an order.

A/N 2 : if you have requested two movies at once, then I shall write one of them on one chapter followed by the other on the next one.

Movies that will be in the next chapter:

1-'V for vendetta' requested by Bruja De El Mar Zafiro.

2-'Erin Brockvick' requested by a french girl.

3-'Heathers' the movie version requested by Spunky Kitten.

Until next time, Bye Bye!