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"Vlad Dracula?" I asked, pacing around the room in thought, stealing glances at the vampire manically grinning in the room. "Vlad the Impaler?" I repeated. I stopped pacing and pointed. "You mean to tell me that he is Vlad Tepes the third himself?"

"So you have heard of me, haven't you Little Nymph?" Alucard said through a sly smirk on his face.

"Of course I have! I know like everything! Well, at least the information that history passed down…I love myth and lore, and I'm interested to hear what parts are true and what parts are false…Would you mind discussing your history with me sometime?"

"Of course, but another time. Here." Alucard turned to the table and lifted a bag of red liquid. Ahh I see.

"Drink." He said plainly, while forcing the bag in my face.

I took it, and he leaned against the table, watching my actions intently.

I popped what I thought was the cap off the bag, and looked at it, unsure of how to get the blood out.

"Umm," I said.

"Drink!" Alucard said.

"Well yeah, I know that much!" I shot back. "But how do you get it out?! You'd think y'all would have figured how to make a juice box out of these things by now…"

Alucard laughed. He reached behind him and grabbed a glass. He walked towards me, took the bag out of my hands and ripped a corner. He then proceeded to pour the contents into the glass, and gave it back to me.

"Thank you." I replied. I hated getting put on the spot like this.

It does not matter, it is nourishment. Drink. Do it now, coward! A voice said in my head. I turned to the probable source, and glared. He just had a big wacky grin on his face. I brought the cup up to my lips, and I drank, still glaring at my maker.

"Wonderful! You respond well to challenge! This will be fun…" he said as he walked through the nearby wall.

"Good, you are not useless. After all, a vampire who does not drink is not a vampire." Integra said. "Your training begins tomorrow. I will send Walter for you this evening at 7:38 sharp."

"That's a little exact?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"It's the time of sunset today." She replied coolly. "Have you forgotten already?"

"No sir…Well, what time is it now?" I asked.

"It is 2 in the afternoon. Get some rest and Walter will wake you. Good day Elizabeth."

"Good day…" I said as I adjusted myself in my bed. My new life…or death? I glanced around the stone room. I laid my eyes on a plain wood coffin – some stereotypes apparently do have some truth. I decided on opening it up and giving it a shot. Lavender satin lined the box, and I climbed in, the smooth fabric inviting me in. My thoughts wandered to the repercussions of my choice. My family must be worried sick over my disappearance.

They think you are dead. And you are. They have closure. Any attempt to communicate with them will just confuse them and make the adjustment worse. This is your new life. Act like it. Embrace it. That same voice from before said to me.

I thought about his words for a minute. They were true – flawless logic.

You're right. I replied.

Always.

At least they are safe. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

RAP RAP! "Ms. Elizabeth? It is time to begin your training."

I sat up, still groggy from the few hours of sleep I got. That must be Walter.

"Come in." I said. I swung the coffin open to be greeted by an older gentleman wearing butler attire standing over me.

"My name is Walter C. Dornez, butler to the Hellsing family. I understand you are the newest vampire to our organization, and you have little to no training?"

"Yes sir," I replied. "I've handled a .22 rifle and a 12 gauge shotgun, but that's about it." I said.

He sighed, and then said, "Let us get started. It will be a couple months before you will have the proper aim with a hand gun, and then we will proceed with special weapons."

"There's no time to waste then!" I replied.

Hours turned to days, days into weeks, weeks into months, and I was finally getting decent at shooting a hand gun. Walter taught me well. My 17th birthday was coming soon, in about 2 weeks, and already Walter was talking about plans.

"Walter, you know as well as I that I will have many birthdays. This one will be no different."

"Yes, Beth, I know this. I do have a surprise for you. It may be early, but you will need it soon enough."

He turned and then presented me with a brief case. I looked at him with a questioned expression, and he gestured me to open it.

I snapped open the latched to the case and opened the case.

Inside were the two most beautiful handguns in the world, second to maybe Alucard's Casull, which I used to put down my first vampire. The handgun for my left hand (as indicated by the ejector being on the left side of the gun) was black, with silver engravings that read "Misericordiam Dominus" across the barrel of the gun. (A/N The Lord have mercy; it's Latin). The other for my right hand was blood red, and the black engravings where the Hellsing motto, along with the seal that holds Alucard, and in turn, me.

I turned to Walter, "They're absolutely perfect." I murmured, inspecting every angle of the beautiful firearm.

I went up to a lane that was open, ignoring the looks I was getting from the other soldiers.

Why is she even here? I heard a voice say. Aren't we supposed to be killing these creatures, not training them? A different one said.

"I'm here," I started loudly, "Because I chose. I chose to live, is that so wrong?"

Everyone in the room looked at me, dumbfounded.

"What?" I said.

Walter put his hand on my shoulder, and stated, "No one said anything, Beth."

I looked at him weirdly, and then a revelation crossed my thoughts.

"Wait, I just read-"

Walter just nodded. "Continue with your shooting, you will no longer be training with me."

"Who will I be training with now?"

"Alucard."

"For special abilities?"

"Yes." He replied. Then he left to do what I assumed to be to alert Sir Integra.

"Great." I murmured to myself. I started shooting with Amber, my right handed red gun. I hit the target with deadly accuracy.

"Your shooting is getting better," A deep voice said behind me. Alucard. "Considering the fact that the target is still."

I turned to look at him, and he moved to press a button on a panel. The target move about two hundred meters back. He pressed another, and the target began move side to side, and towards me.

"Like a ghoul." I announced.

"Precisely." He replied. "Shoot."

I took aim with Amber, and shot the target three times in the heart area, although they were slightly staggered. Then I took aim at the head, pissed that I missed so badly, and shot directly in the forehead.

"That aim is not good enough for a vampire. You use too many bullets. One is all you need. One well-placed shot, and it is done. You need to tap into the power you possess. Forget all you know about the tangible world. It is worthless now. Take aim at the target, and forget it is two hundred meters back. The target is right in front of you! Use your third eye! Now shoot!" I did as he said and lifted my gun. The target was far away, wait no, forget it! It's up on me! Right in front! Third eye, third eye…

Suddenly, the target wasn't so far. The target was right there, so close I could touch it! I took aim for the heart, and shot three times. I looked up, and there was, wait? One hole?

"Shit." I said. "I missed twice."

"You have little confidence in yourself. You simply shot the same spot three times. You are ready, Little Nymph."

"Ready for what?"

"Your first mission."

"Finally!" I said.

"Hellsing Intelligence has reported that a mysterious computer chip implanted on a human allows them to be artificially turned into vampires." Ferguson said. I was being briefed on my first mission!

"A foreign college student, already deceased, came back to life after having the chip removed 12 hours after. Several armed policemen were killed in the morgue; it is your job, Elizabeth, Seras, and Alucard, to eliminate the ghouls and the Freak in the Morgue before they are released into the country. Be aware that we are on our border line of jurisdiction between the Hellsing Organization and Section XIII. Expect the Vatican to make an appearance. Is this understood?"

"Yes sir!" Seras replied. Alucard just nodded.

I got back to my room and packed a few weapons. Of course I packed Amber and Shadow, my brand new shiny guns, but I also packed a silver knife just in case combat became a little close for comfort.

All three of us met downstairs to meet with our squad. Alucard hung back while Seras conversed with a few.

"Why don't you ever talk to the others in your group?" I asked my maker with my arms crossed.

"I don't have a group." He said as he arched a brow. "Though, if I did talk to them, they might become too comfortable around vampires. We don't need that, now do we?"

"I take it you won't be riding with us, then?"

He laughed at this, and said, "No, I have no need for that transportation."

"Ahh I see. Could you teach me how to move like that? Like through shadows and such? And walls too!" Me eagerness to learn was seeping through my words.

He chuckled. "So keen to learn. Very well, when we get back. After all, I am to train you, am I not?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Right men, women, move out!"

I turned my head to our squad leader, and looked back at Alucard, but he was gone. I got onto the vehicle, and off to where ever they were going. I'll be honest I was too excited to be going on a mission to listen to the briefing.

"Hey Beth! Sit with me!" Seras exclaimed.

"Sure thing!" I said.

When I sat down, Seras shifted a little, like she was uneasy about something.

"What is it, Seras?"

"It's nothing, it's just…I wanna ask you something."

"Sure, shoot!" I said.

"Well…" She began. "Have you…have you drank the blood yet?"

"Well, yeah." I lowered my head a bit. "Have you?"

"No," she shook her head a bit. "No I haven't."

"Seras!" I reprimanded. "You'll starve! That's like a human not eating!"

"I know, but I just can't, it's like I'll lose a part of me, like the humanity that's left inside of me if I drink."

"Seras…you do understand that you aren't human anymore, right?"

"Well, yes bu-"

"And that you are not only putting yourself in danger, but others around you in danger as well? What if you lose control? You won't even be a vampire anymore, just an animal. It's important that you drink. Just listen to my advice. Okay? And if you need help downing it, I'm sure me and Alucard can shove it down your throat." I jested.

Seras gave me a horrified look, and I laughed and said, "I'm just joking!" I kidded. "But seriously, you need the blood."

"Okay…" She said as she hung her head. I think she just needed to hear it from someone like her, I spoke to Alucard, knowing that he was listening.

If it gets her to drink, then fine. A weak vampire cannot hunt other vampires properly. I also see you are adjusting to your telepathic abilities nicely.

I smirked at the compliment. It's just too cool not to use! You are there, aren't you?

Yes, I am. However I will not be fighting the filth you will be facing. I have other things to attend to.

Oh really? Well stay close then. I have a bad feeling, and I'm not quite sure of my abilities yet; and Seras, well yeah.

Understood. I am sure you will be a fine vampire.

Thank you. I replied grinning again.

"What are you smiling about, Beth?" Seras asked.

"Oh nothing, just fond memories of being human." I don't quite know why I lied, but oh well, it's done.

"Oh I see, I remember when…" Seras went off on a long story on why her fellow police officers called her "Kitten" and such, but I just sat there and nodded. I wasn't really listening; I was too excited for the mission.

Getting there took a while, or about three of Seras's stories to be exact. I readied Amber and Shadow. They shot 8 mm silver magnesium explosive rounds. Walter was trying a new recipe. Nothing was leaving this building alive, or rather, undead except the three of us.

I decided to take point, as I have the fastest reflexes out of all of them, considering Seras hasn't drank a drop of blood yet. Then I heard something. I told the men to hold back as I crept forward. I heard moans. Like a bad zombie film moans. I knew what that meant; I mouthed the word "ghouls" and the troops passed the word down. I gave a 'One, two, three' and we all engaged the ghouls.

It was a mess. Some of our soldiers were bitten and decided to go honorably, before they turned. It turned out that I did need my knife, it saved my life, I think? I heard Seras saying "Yes Master" over and over. I think he was talking to her, trying to encourage her maybe.

Many of our men fell, well, frankly many is a word that describes too little death. We had four left out of ten. Suddenly, we heard a loud male voice.

"MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!" It screamed.

"Is he…is he screaming for his lover?" Seras asked.

"I don't know Seras, but it doesn't matter now. Think of all the people he's killed. It's time to en- AHCK"

I saw a flash of metal as multiple swords past me, and another pierced my stomach. I watched as one hit our squad commander, and one hit Seras in the back of the neck. I looked back, and the Freak was dead by the mysterious, swords that reigned down upon us. Wait…they are blessed! Oh my God…they…they burn!

Master, we are in trouble. These swords, they aren't just silver…they're blessed. God I hate it when my feelings are right. Are you close?

I never left.

As if on cue, "Welcome." Alucard said as he entered through the wall. "Welcome Judas Priest!" He said menacingly.

"And now O kings, be ye wise. Be admonished, ye judges of the earth. Serve the Lord with fear and rejoice with trembling. Kiss the Son lest He grow angry, and ye perish in the way for His wrath may quickly kindle…"

Alucard grinned, and started laughing. The Priest did not think this funny at all, but I couldn't help it. I started to laugh with my maker. It hurt, but I removed the blessed blade from my stomach, and I stood.

Ready? I asked.

No, take Seras down the hall. I will handle the Priest.

Very well.

I ran to Seras and checked her wounds. "Come on, Master will be fine, let's go."

"No ye don't, ye filthy monsters!"

The Priest said some chants, and various papers flew across the room, and the swords pinned them onto the walls. Suddenly, I felt closed in. No, no way.

Me and Seras watched as the battle began. The priest was strong, and fast. He had trained for this. Alucard dodged a few bayonets, I believe they were, and then an idea sparked in the Priest's head. I could tell, because a sadistic smirk grew on his face. Suddenly, bayonets flew towards me and Seras before I had time to react. Suddenly, a red cloak stood between us and certain death. Can't I do anything right? I was supposed to take Seras down the hall! I acted as a crutch for Seras, helping her up. She hadn't healed yet, thanks to her not drinking. We hobbled away, but ever so slowly. I looked back to see Alucard pinned onto the wall with various bayonets in him. The priest stood in triumph. I must do something!

No. Alucard's voice said. Go now.

As he said that, the Priest beheaded our maker.

"NO!" I shouted. Me and Seras looked on as our maker's head rolled towards us. Seras picked it up, and said, "Master…"

I looked at the priest, whose gaze was on us now.

"Seras, go, go now!" I said, as I pushed her down the hall with me. If he could behead Alucard, I'm no match for him.

When we were far enough away from the Priest, I tried one of the doors. My hand burned as soon as I touched the door knob.

"Dammit!" I said. "Blessed." I said as I looked at Seras. Suddenly, a voice entered my head, and by the look on Seras's face, one entered her's too.

Drink my blood. Do it. You'll never be a full vampire chained to me. Do it!

I thought for a second. Would it be so bad to have to be a servant of Alucards? What would happen? Would I have to leave the mansion? No…I don't think that would happen…but…

DO IT! Do it you coward!

I'm not a coward! I shot back.

Then drink. He said simply.

Some blood was running off Seras' hands onto the ground from my master's severed head. I took off my gloves and cupped my hands together to collect the liquid.

"You aren't really gonna do it, are you?" She said.

I glared, and said, "Yeah. I am. And so should you."

I brought my hands up to my mouth, and drank. I felt a surge of power through me, and I felt free. Like I could do anything! I turned towards the Priest, who was right up on us. Seras was cowering in the corner, and I just stood and smirked.

"I will wipe that filthy grin off ye heathen face!" Roared the priest.

"You know, ironically, I was baptized Catholic." I said with a smirk.

"Father Alexander Anderson! What is a Section XIII priest doing on Hellsing territory?" Ahh, that was his name. There stood Integra, with two bodyguards at her side.

Anderson turned, and threw two bayonets that hit the bodyguards next to Integra. He then attempted to run up on her and push that against the wall, but I managed to tackle him to the ground before he touched her.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you…" I said. The priest pushed me off with force, but I landed on my feet.

"And why not? Your master and servant is dead. I decapitated him." He said as he rose.

Integra started to laugh. "That's all you did?" She said in between breaths. "You should know that those tricks will not work on this vampire."

"Huh?"

"You should have drank the blood, Police Girl." A disembodied voice said. But I knew who it was.

A swarm of bats entered, and flew together to form Alucard.

"Take your leave now Father Anderson." Integra said.

"Very well, I have…preparation to do." Anderson said as he walked away.

"Why didn't you drink the blood?" Alucard turned and asked Seras. More like demanded in my opinion.

"I…I felt that if I drank the blood…I lose a part of me…something human."

"You are an idiot. As for you, Little Nymph, you did as I asked. You are worthy to walk beside me in the night."

"I…I am?"

"Yes. Training begins tomorrow. 7:39 sharp." He said.

Alucard walked away, and I tended to Seras. I did over hear Alucard and Integra's conversation.

"Why do you keep Police Girl around? What is binding her to you?"

"I don't know. You humans are incomprehensible, but I suppose you are rubbing off on me. It's about time for a vampire to have a few companions in the night." He said.

"Little Nymph, Police Girl! Come!"

"Yes Master!" We said in unison.

"Stop. Elizabeth." That's the first he's said my name…

I stopped and gave him a funny look. "Yes?"

"There is no need to call me Master. You are your own master. A true Nosferatu. You are now my equal."

"Yes ma-Alucard."

"Come Police Girl!"

"I have a name. It's Seras Victoria. Not Police Gir-"

"No, you are Police girl, until you become a proper vampire." Seras groaned.

You should stop now…don't push it… I said to Seras. She jumped and looked at me.

"Comes with it." I shrugged.

As we were walking, I thought for a second. "Wait, you knew…" I began. I thought again. "You knew I would drink."

"I did."

"How?"

He grinned, and faded away into the shadows.

How about you teach me that now? I really don't want to ride in that van again, and if I have to listen to another story…God help me.

I heard a laugh.

It is simple. Let go of the Earth. You have nothing to hold you down. Connect with the shadow, and follow me to the Mansion.

Okay…

I thought of being weightless…I stood there for a minute, reaching for the shadows. They were welcoming. They were cool and damp. I reached harder with my mind, and suddenly I was pulled into the shadows physically. I looked around, and saw a red tint. Must be Alucard's aura…

I followed it, but then it disappeared. I thought for a second. If I had to let go of the Earth to get up here…then maybe I need to reach for it again!

That's right. You are smarter than you let on Little Nymph.

I reached towards H.Q. with my mind, and suddenly I was thrown into another room of stone, but it was not my room. It was much darker. I turned, and there was Alucard, sitting there on what looked to be a throne, grinning.

"You know, you expect me not to call you master, but you still call me 'Little Nymph.'"

"I do."

"Why do you call me that?"

"I found you in the woods, did I not?"

"Well, yeah, but aren't Nymphs helpless?"

He chuckled. "You were when I found you. You have grown…but you are still little."

"Yeah," I scoffed, "compared to you!"

"You should get some rest, Little Nymph. Walter will give you an extra pack of blood tonight. You need to recover."

"I'm fine!" I said, protesting.

Alucard tilted his head to see over the top of his glasses, and gave me a look, and then looked at my stomach. I followed, and saw a huge gash that was still four inches deep.

"Ohh." Was all I could say.

"Vampires can still have adrenaline rushes, and since you were prone to them as a human, you are more susceptible as a vampire."

"Oh well! It's not going to kill me, right?" I said.

Alucard laughed, and said, "Go Little Nymph, and rest."

"Fine. But for the record I wasn't incapacitated." I said with a huff.

I didn't realize how tired I was until I reached my room. I saw the bed, looked at the bathroom, and then back at the bed.

"Fuck it." I said. I grabbed the blood off the table, and started the bath. I put in some special salts into the bath, and hopped in while sucking on the blood pack.

"Multitasking at its finest." I said to myself.

In the bath, I watched my wound heal before my very eyes. It's something incredible to see. I finally got so tired, that I practically passed out on my bed on top of the covers. I swung the door closed to my coffin, and went to sleep.

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