A.NZee second chapter!

The very nice Hellsing Organization took Andrew as a prisoner because after all he stole from them. This is what happens when people take the law in their hands but it could've been worse, after all, he wasn't impaled or hanged and his hands were still there.

With that said, Andrew found out how will they deal with him!

"And this are your duties for the rest of the day."Walter said handing Andrew a list.

"So I will be your slave now?"Andrew asked placing the list in his pocket.

"Of course not, you do your part I do mine. Also Sir Integra said that you are forbidden from leaving this mansion. After all we wouldn't want a kid with no family simply wander around now do we?"Walter said before leaving towards his jobs. Andrew sighed and moved on to complete his chores.

Of course, his tentacles made most of the jobs easier like washing the dishes plus he could reach the high places easily but they weren't helping too much when he reached the mopping part.

Andrew was kinda smart kid, after all he build the tentacles glued to his back and he could easily make equations. He looked at one of his tentacles who looked back at him making a weird scretching noise.

"Now, when a big ass mansion collides with one kid with a mop you get a complete motherfucking disaster!Remember this equation, we'll need it later niggers!"Andrew said before starting the ridiculous amount of mopping.

3 hours later...

"Fuck my life..."Andrew mumbled as he collapsed on a chair at a table.

"Alright guys what it's next on the list?"Andrew said as a tentacle brought the list in his sight.

"That can wait."

Andrew sighed and closed his eyes, relaxing his feet after the wait to big and retarded mopping job. The mansion was way to bigger and had way to expensive things in it. This is when he heard someone walking down the hallway. He didn't opened his eyes thinking that the person in question would just continue her or his way down the hallway.

Not such luck, the tentacles being connected to his brain could transmit images so without needing to open his eyes Andrew knew who was sitting in front of him.

"Sleeping on the job?"Integra asked.

"I'd love to see you mopping this entire goddamn place. Oh wait, you won't do it so if you would just shut up and go on with your business that would be great..."Andrew said still not opening his eyes.

After frowning a bit Integra moved to her business and soon Andrew was on his business which included a big ass chandelier who was sitting in the main entrance.

Dusting it proved to be a big challenge, not because of the height but because he tried to NOT knock over all sorts of small crystal which were on it without any logical reason but after no more then 4 hours the giant piece a shit I mean the giant piece of fine art was cleaned.

Andrew was exhausted to say the least and to top it all his room was a cell. Yup, a fucking cell with no bed or windows, but it had a private bathroom which didn't helped that much knowing that your bed is just a pillow.

This was worse then being captured by the police, at least he could escape from the police but the ones who gave him the job to steal from Hellsing warned him about Alucard so he didn't want to take chances.

Once in his very comfy cell, Andrew did only thing since he was captured, go in a dark corner and try as hard as he could to not cry. He wasn't crying because of what happened to him but because of what would happen to his family if he didn't gave to the vampires who took them hostages the ransom which they demanded. Of course he could just announce the Hellsing Organization but after he's done and giving the very friendly relationship which he had with the rich bitch a.k.a Integra he knew they wouldn't believe him.

All that he could was hope for the best.

"H-Hello."A shy and almost childish voice as the door to his door opened slowly. A tentacle raised to observe the person in question, a young woman with short blonde hair, big blue yes and nice curves. She was dressed in a military uniform with the Hellsing badge on her chest and she seemed way more sociable then Integra, but socialization was the last think Andrew needed at the moment.

"...Why are you here..."Andrew asked. The girl didn't responded for God knows what reason so Andrew said:

"I was asking you."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just...I've seen how they treat you and I didn't heard you...My name is Seras Victoria."The young girl said.

"Well then Seras, I'm Andrew, welcome, thank you for your visit now get out."Andrew said still not looking at the girl named Seras. She frowned a bit and said:

"Why do you want me to leave?"

"Because at the moment the last thing I need is someone bombarding me with questions and if the rich bi-I mean if Integra sent you tell her that I did my chores for this day."

"Would it kill you to be nice with someone?"

"I'll be a lot nicer if I wouldn't be put to all sorts of chores then placed to sleep in this filthy room, or, I would be a lot nicer if that bitch would stop treating me like an animal!"Andrew growled still not rising his view and smashing a rat with one of his tentacles in the process.

"Maybe if you would stop being so stubborn and violent you wouldn't have this issue!"

"Maybe if she and you would stop giving me reason to act like this!"

"Maybe if you hadn't stole from us!"

"It was a fucking job!"

"The you should've said no!"Seras said which made Andrew jerk his head up looking with his brown eyes deep into her blue eyes. He got up and stopped just a few inches from her before saying:

"STOP ACTING LIKE I ACTUALLY HAD A FUCKING CHOICE!"

"WHY DO I EVEN BOTHER TO BE NICE TO YOU IF YOU CAN'T EVEN TALK LIKE A NORMAL PERSON?!"

"YOU WANT TO BE NICE WITH ME?!THEN GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!"Andrew said before picking her by the back of her neck with one tentacle and tossing her outside, into the wall facing hi cell before closing the door with a loud BANG.

After he did his work he mumbled a few curses before returning to his corner. This was the perfect time to listen to some music and nothing was better at this moment then Linkin Park. Oh wait, he left his cell phone at home. He was also very good ad drawing but he had no pencil or paper because besides he wasn't allowed with such things in his room, they really tried to make his staying here simply unbearable. Sighing he punched his pillow to make it more comfortable and it wasn't long until he fell asleep, trying as hard as he could to think that his family was still alive.

A.N

The next chapter will be sad.