Yo! Yeah not much people aren't reviewing but I just decided 'oh well'. I'll just continue this story for the fun of it. Enjoy.


Jacklynn woke up from yet another restless morning. For about five hours she had been coughing nonstop. It wasn't as bad as the other kind of coughs she had, but it still worried her greatly. Her last treatment had been a few months ago, her health has improved so why the sudden decrease in weakness? This morning her muscles ached and she had shortness of breath. Is it possibly time for another treatment? But Van Helsing said that it would take at least a year for the antidote to weaken. She continued to think on the subject as she got ready for her morning duties. Jacklynn admitted she wasn't born a healthy child. Always sick and weak. Van Helsing treated her the best he could. No matter how inevitable the outcome would be.

Her hand clenched to her chest. Taking a deep breath and controlling the pain, she continued to get dressed. As she tied on her tie someone knocked on the door. "Come in." Jacklynn said as she quickly put on her black vest. Underneath was a bandage that hid her breasts, giving her more of a flattening look. Most likely she'd be going into town today, and there, people thought she was a boy, which was meant to stay that way.

One of the maids, whom Jacklynn kept forgetting the name of, walked into the room. "Um miss, Sir Van Helsing would like to see you when are done dressing yourself."

She nodded to the maid, "Yes, I shall be right there."

After a few minutes Jacklynn went to Van Helsing's office, thinking about what he would assign her for the day. The sun was out, though still trying to fight the endless clouds. Snow blanketed the grounds of a white wonderland, three feet of it. The windows were fogged up from the cold that night and the soldiers were not doing their morning rounds, probably due to the cold. The mansion during this time of the year was the busiest as Van Helsing would be attending many meetings of the New Year. Soldiers had to train more and those who had been killed would have to be replaced soon. Basically, the usual. Jacklynn did tolerate how things worked in the Hellsing manor and her job as a butler/vampire hunter. She could never picture her life any different since she had been brought up in this environment. Besides the killing, cooking, cleaning, combat practicing, and the chauffeuring, there was always something that took her away from it all. Music.

Jacklynn was well-educated on how to play the violin and the piano. Also, what many people did not know was that she could sing. Only two people had heard her, her master and Alucard. When she did, it was like she was releasing all her stress and worries out the window. Surrendering herself to a neutral state. If she could have had any career or job besides this one, she would have adored to be a singer. Whenever she had her free time, she'd roam the empty halls and enter the music room that was practically hers. Van Helsing had collected instruments from his travels and placed them in the room for guests or anyone to see.

Jacklynn continued down the hall and walked into the office that companied her master. Abraham wore his usual attire: a red suit and a black cravat.

"You wished to see me, Sir?" She spoke first.

Abraham smiled tiredly, "Yes, there is much to be done today that needs your assistance." Jacklynn nodded, waiting for her order. Something tickled her throat, she tried so hard not to cough. "Now, first the soldiers need their breakfast, of course, then I need you to drop me into town today at the Westminster Palace for a meeting with Sir Irons and Sir Penwood, after that I wish for you to go to Whitby to see the Harkers and give them this envelope requesting their audience. Finally, try to see if you can recruit any soldiers from members of the Convention that would like to transfer to this facility," he finished saying.

Jacklynn felt a jolt of joy yet horror flow through her. She was thrilled to be able to see Mina again after a long time, but this meant that Alucard would know of the meeting. We both know how he get's with a subject that involves her. Jacklynn took the sealed enveloped and gave a small bow. The tickling sensation in her throat grew more irritable as she couldn't hold it in much longer. A slight cough exited her lips and Abraham's eyes directed at her, "Jacklynn?"

Jacklynn cleared her throat, "My apologize, Sir."

"Are you alright?" His voice was filled with concern.

The young butler waved him off, "Ah, a small cough is all. Nothing too serious."

Abraham nodded and excused her to complete her morning chores that were a bit late. She knew he let her sleep in since the mission ended late that morning. Jacklynn was glad she got extra hours of sleep, that was dearly needed. The young woman went down stairs, smoked a cigarette then went to cooking a late breakfast for the men.


Alucard lay in his coffin silently, listening to the human soldiers scurrying around above him. The vampire had been asleep for sometime but was awoken by a familiar coughing from a familiar human. Jacklynn was on the verge of catching a cold with the weather outside. The noise annoyed him greatly as he couldn't fall back to sleep. Almost in the afternoon and here he was still awake. No doubt he'll be very moody tonight, and will most likely put it out on Jacklynn since it was her fault. An irritated sigh was heard in the coffin. Technically, it really isn't her fault. Still, he didn't listen to the tiny whim in his head and planned his revenge on the young woman.

After planning his revenge, that was mainly to amuse him tonight, he thought of what his master told him early this morning. So…what are you really hiding Abraham?

Alucard knew some things of the Order of the Golden Dawn. They were a group of rich men who secretly craved immortality, willing to sacrifice anything to gain it. To him it was completely idiotic of them to continue on a hopeless mission. There is no such thing as immortality. Sooner or later he too would die, but not too soon.

A certain memory popped in his head about the subject. But, before he could regain it, someone had walked in his chambers. Alucard, feeling to lazy to get out, used his third eye to see who had dared to enter his room. A red eye formed outside the coffin, blinked a few times and scanned around. Alucard's eye saw Jacklynn walk near his small table and place something there. He decided, since he was up, to greet the woman. The coffin lid opened up for him to peak out and glare at her. "What are you doing in here?"

The blue eyed butler looked at the vampire with an expression that showed she was in no mood for his attitude. "Master and I shall be back late tonight, I was about to leave you a note briefly explaining the situation.

Alucard opened the coffin more, "Really now, and where is little Dornez going to do today?

She sighed, walked up to the coffin and sat near it. Alucard scowled at her for being near, but respected that she was truly not feeling well enough for their normal bantering. "I believe it's none of your business."

"Everything Abraham and you do IS my business."

Jacklynn raised a brow, "I understand why master is your business, but things dealing with myself shouldn't bother you."

Alucard scoffed, "I've taken care of you since you were a child. I didn't do all those ridiculous things just for you to turn out dead years later. Last a bit longer than I will have no regrets with whatever it is I allow you to do."

"I think you just said you cared about me." Blue eyes stared into red ones. Alucard didn't mean for it to sound like that, at least he didn't think. Stop this before she gets any ideas. "That is not what I am trying to say."

"What are you trying to say?"

Alucard grunted, "Just forget I said anything."

He laid back down with his arms behind his head. He noticed that she had tied her hair back, letting her white collar cover the tied long black hair. Everything looked normal about her except for her paled skin. There was not much color in her face. He ignored it as it was probably from her cold. It was silent till Jacklynn started coughing. "Coughing again I see?" He said without moving his position.

"That's why your up this late." She cleared her throat.

"It is not as if I care about you, Dornez. But your coughing has kept me awake for the past five damn hours so get better fast." He snarled.

Jacklynn tilted her head to the side and gave him a smirk, "Oh? And here I thought you wished for my company and cared for my health."

Alucard raised his hand and flicked her forehead with his index finger. "Shut up. Go and do your chores or whatever it is you are suppose to be doing besides pestering me."

Jacklynn rubbed the small red dot on her forehead and scowled at him, "There was no need to flick my forehead." Alucard raised his hand again but she had smacked it away, "No."

He smirked inwardly at the entertainment he was getting from her pouting and continued to try to flick her forehead. Again, she growled or hissed at his approaching hand and smacked it repeatedly. "Bad dog!"

"What did you say?" Before Jacklynn could answer Alucard released a shadowed in the shape of an arm. It grabbed a hold of her ankle and pulled her up in the air; suspending her upside down in the air. "Bloody vampire, put me down!"

Alucard smirked and got out of his coffin. Slowly moving towards her. "You called me a dog. I do not take kindly to such names." Jacklynn's face turning red. "Getting anger, Dornez?"

"No! All the blood in my body is rushing to my head so put me down damn it!" She spat.

"Oh, but it sounds like you are getting mad. Come on Dornez? Punch me, kick me, slice me into tiny pieces with your wires. Come on! Let out that anger you so badly keep in." Alucard could see her eyes burning with rage. That's it! He wanted to fight her, to see if she is worthy enough to stay and serve under his master. Just as it seemed like he would get what he wanted, her white dress shirt went down; showing her soft white stomach and parts of her bandage. Her eyes changed from furious to embarrassment. "Ah!" She pulled it down, rather up, with her situation. "Alucard put me down right now or I'll call the master!"

"Aw, but the view here is so nice." Alucard gave a fake complaint.

"You…you!" Jacklynn was practically growling at the elder vampire.

Alucard cupped his right ear, "What was that? I believe I didn't hear you."

"Je fais baiser vous tue, Alucard!" She spat.

Alucard's malicious grin grew, "J'aimerais voir que vous essayez, Dornez. Mais je ne vous aurais pas des objections me parlant dans cette langue pendant que vous le faites." He could tell that her red face was covering up some blush from his words. Before she could protest she started to cough. She let go of her shirt and covered her mouth. Alucard knew she had enough and gently put her down.

Jacklynn continued to cough as he watched right next to her. Well, so much for my fun. Alucard crawled back into his coffin, laid back and closed his eyes. Waiting for the young woman to regain control of herself. Seconds later she stopped and rested her back against his coffin. "Sorry about that."

Without opening his eyes he snorted, "You need to stop apologizing. I had my fun for now." The small whim he had early was coming back. Feeling sorry that the girl had such a weak body. Being around her for all these years made him rethink his judgment on her all the time. As a child she would follow me everywhere, not being that scared of me except if I was angered by someone. Her body wasn't too frail, but still he knew she didn't have much time left.

"Go to Seward for some medicine, I'm sure he has something." Alucard said as he sent her a quick message. I wish too sleep, now if you don't mind?

He could hear her chuckled and get up, "Very well, goodnight Alucard." She closed the lid for him and walked away.

"Good morning, Jacklynn." He said as the sound of a metal door shutting.


Jacklynn hurried outside to drive Abraham to his meeting. So he would not be late, she sped faster than usual, earning her a lecture of not trying to give him a heart attack. Both drove into town and watched as people walked on the sidewalks. Leaving empty footprints in the dirty snow. They passed over Westminster bridge and arrived at the palace or also referred to as House of Parliament. Jacklynn stopped the vehicle as two more cars parked near the building came into view. She walked out into the snow and opened the door for her master. "When shall I pick you up, Sir?"

Abraham placed a top hat on his thinning head and walked to the other cars with Jacklynn by his side. "I believe we will be done nearing sunset. If not and you are already here, please feel free to come inside so you may not freeze your bottom." He chuckled.

She laughed, "I shall, Sir."

Four men approached the two. The two in front were dressed of high class, much like her master and the other were wearing similar clothing as her. No doubt their butlers. "Good afternoon, Sir Irons and Sir Penwood." Abraham greeted formal.

"Good afternoon, Sir Van Helsing." The two leaders said. Jacklynn never cared much for Sir Irons. He seemed more dull and angry than any other members she has met.

Sir Irons had just noticed her presence, "Oh, how are you miss Dornez?"

Jacklynn couldn't help put twitch at the 'miss' part. "I am rather well Sir"

He nodded. "Shall we go to the conference room?" Abraham agreed; but as the other two started walking away, Abraham said goodbye to Jacklynn by ruffling her hair and followed the others. Jacklynn's attention was now set on the other two butlers. "Good day." She tried giving them a friendly smile. Instead they glared at her and walked away. Her smiled disappeared, bastards.

After dropping off Abraham, the young woman began the few things that he asked of her to do. She had stopped by five members of the conference and announced that Hellsing was now in the process of recruiting. Some were interested some weren't. Jacklynn set meetings for them to come to the mansion for interviews.

Now off to see Madam Mina. From London to Whitby took roughly an hour. As she entered Whitby's boarders, she stopped at a nice white house with a yard covered in snow with some flowers popping out. Jacklynn had the envelop in her breast pocket of her coat and walked to the front door. After knocking four times, a woman with similar black hair in a bun opened the door. "Yes?"

Jacklynn gave her a big goofy smile, "It is great to see you again, Madam Mina."

Mina's eyes widened, "Jacklynn? Oh my dear look how tall you've grown!" Mina captured her into a hug. Jacklynn did the same. She truly missed her 'adopted mother'.

"Please come inside." She motioned her.

Inside was warm and smelled like baked bread. "I am sorry to say Madam, but I cannot stay long. I bring a message form my master." Jacklynn took out the letter and handed it to her.

"Master? Why do you say master?" She asked curious.

Because of that bloody vampire, "Oh well, it is true Madam. He is my master and I his servant."

Mina placed her hands at her hips, "Now that's not right. Abraham treats you like a daughter more than a servant, Jacklynn. Stop referring yourself so low."

Jacklynn laughed nervously, "right, I shall keep that to mind."

"Can you stay for tea? Just for awhile?" She asked. Jacklynn couldn't say no, no one could deny a request from Mina. It was proven impossible, she laughed to herself.

Both woman sat a drank some tea and talked about how things had been for the past few months. Mina had news that she could be expecting another child. "That is wonderful, Madam Mina. I give you my congratulations." I wonder how Alucard will take the news…

Mina waved her off, "It is a possibility, so please do not say anything till it is confirmed."

"Of course."

"How is little Quincey?" Jacklynn asked.

"Oh he is fine, the boy wished to go with his father on his trip to Scotland and both won't be back till tomorrow morning."

Jacklynn laughed, "Quincey was always by Harker's side."

"Indeed."

Then Jacklynn detected a huge shift of mood with Mina. A second ago she was lively as ever and now it she looked troubled. Jacklynn placed her tea cup down on the table, "Madam, what is the matter?"

Mina didn't make eye contact with her. One of her hands was at her side. The sound of a crumpling paper came from her sleeve. "Madam…?" Please, let it not be another note.

"I shouldn't be asking this but…how is he?" Her voice sounded hoarse.

Jacklynn sighed and ran her hand through her bangs, "He is…more or less well. not so um…'mean' as he had been before." She was asking of Alucard, she thought. A few years back, when Jacklynn made her trips to drop off Abraham or a letter of sorts, Mina would always have a letter to give Jacklynn to give to Alucard. It was not as if she did not love Jonathan, it was just that something inside of her still held some emotion, some feelings towards the vampire. Jacklynn never judged her; she knew Mina could not stop it even if she wanted to. Yes, when Abraham did defeat Dracula, Mina returned human. Sadly, he did not kill him, only captured him and sealed Dracula to his family. Thus, Alucard was 'made', leaving that weak bond that Mina and him had still there. She had his blood hiding in her veins.

Jacklynn picked up her tea cup and took a sip of tea, leaving the cup near her lips and whispered, "Do you still have feelings for him?"

Mina's head jerked up with blush and concern over her face, "I…" As her voice cracked and her eyes began to water. Mina buried her face as her shoulders shook violently. "Oh God, please do not place harsh words and thoughts upon me. I do love Jonathan deeply, with all my heart. I would surely die with out him! I do not regret and wish for nothing more! But…" Her hands moved down her shoulders. Trying to gain control of herself. "I cannot say I have not stopped and thought about Alucard from time to time. I wonder how he is doing, if he is ok, things I should not even bother asking myself." An empty smile stretched across her lips. "A small part that should not be there still loves him and cares for him. A voice that tells me to visit him and to console him."

By now Jacklynn stared at the sobbing woman. She was in shock that Mina had blurted all of that out. It seemed like she was holding it in for some time. Madam… Jacklynn got up to sit down next to Mina and gave her a hug. "It is alright Madam, please do not cry." As she tried to calm the woman Jacklynn couldn't help but feel something deep inside of her, it felt bizarre. A feeling that stirred within her that didn't belong. Jacklynn shook it off and tried to make conversation with the woman.

Jacklynn had just left Mina's house and started to head to fetch Van Helsing. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her 'adopted mother'. Feeling for such a monster is something to dread. No, what am I thinking? She paused for a moment. What am I thinking? She remembered the odd feeling that rose up in her when Mina was sobbing about Alucard. Was she mad that Alucard made Mina feel terrible? No, it wasn't anger. The emotion seemed foreign to her. Since she didn't feel like bothering with the subject she brushed it out of her head and focused on the road.

Half way into the trip Jacklynn could see an approaching vehicle right behind her from the review mirror. She turned to the side so it may pass through, but it didn't. Instead of it doing that, it sped up hitting the rear of the vehicle. "What the hell!" She yelled.

The other vehicle did it again. Jacklynn's head hit the steering wheel and swerved to the side. "Fuck!" She pressed the breaks, noticing the other vehicle stop a few feat away. The motor was still running and the front lights were still on. Jacklynn groaned and placed her hand on her hand. When she retracted her hand she could see blood on it. God damn bastards!

She kicked opened her door and slowly walked out. "Hey! What was that for!" She yelled at the other vehicle.

Right after her outburst both doors opened. Two tall men dressed in black walked out in front of her. "I'll ask again, what was that for?" Her fingers twitched, ready to use her wires to defend herself. Both men were way past her height. But, it didn't matter. It wasn't like they were not human.

Jacklynn didn't bother to see a way to fight them. If they attack, she would just use her wires and that would be the end of it. Though, she'd have to hide the bodies once it was all over. With an aggravated growl Jacklynn crossed her arms and spoke, "Listen, I do not have time to waste. Now please, if you wish to attack me now, this would be the time. I have places to be, so come on." She clapped her hand and motioned them forward. "Let's have it."

The men looked at each other then back at her. One of them grinned showing a full set of white sharp canines. Jacklynn gasped in a breath, "Your…"

Right then they lunged for her. A switch turned on in her head that allowed her frozen and shocked body to melt away, triggering her hunting instincts. With the wave of her hand, razor wires flew from her fingers and danced around her. Creating a barrier from any enemy attacks. It didn't stop them. As one ran to the side the other flipped and dodged the wires, it looked more of a dance then an attack. As the man got closer Jacklynn quickly released more wires from her other hand. Surrounding them around the body and tightening it. Without hesitation she yanked her arm back grinning at the falling body parts. Quickly, not forgetting the other, moved her head a bit to the side; watching a fist graze her nose.

Jacklynn grabbed a hold of the attackers neck and forced the body down. Hearing the impact with the ground she positioned her wires around the neck. "I don't know who sent you, but I want answers…wolf."

"I do not know vat you are talking about." It laughed. She could hear a hint of a Russian or some other accent that was unfamiliar to her.

She tightened her gloved hand and punched him in the face. "Don't act coy with me werewolf. Who sent you?"

As his eyes flickered back at her, she could see it's pupils dilated with amber circling the rims. He's going to change!

"Instead of vorrying about me, start vorrying about your master." He continued to laugh.

A sickening snap broke his laughter and changed it to a cry. Jacklynn had bent his right wrist back and twisted it clockwise. Her piercing blue eyes glared down upon the wolf. Eyes that didn't seem human at all. Rage started to fuel her and strength that was hidden for certain situations. This one had made the cut. "What. Have. You. Done." She grabbed one of his ribs and cracked it with each word. The wolf cried out in agony. "Answer me!"

The wolf spat blood on her face. "He is good as dead." Then Jacklynn felt a sharp pain in her side. The wolf had unexpectedly slipped out a knife with his other hand and stabbed her side. "Go to hell!" And she allowed her wires to cut off the monsters head. Fuck…Jacklynn held her side and walked to the car. As she shut the door she looked at her wound. It was deep and blood was leaking out. Jacklynn took off her coat, then vest and ripped out a long piece of fabric from her white collared dress shirt. Once the wound was wrapped up she started the car and sped to London. Please be okay, she prayed.


I sort of forgot what exact words i used for the french words Alucard and Jacklynn made but they are on the lines of:

J: I am going to kill you, Alucard!

A: I would love to see you try, Dornez. But i wouldn't mind you using this language while doing so.

Please forgive me if the french words aren't that great, i used google translation for that xD

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