Chapter 2
Dungannon, Northern-Ireland
The orchestra was beautiful and the choir sang. The church was lit with candles and decorated with flowers. Integra walked down the isle in a long white dress decorated with flowers and holding a bouquet of red roses, the dress outlined her body figure beautifully. Her veil was down and she was smiling. For once she had bothered to put on make up, her lipstick was a lovely shade of light pink, she wore a light brown eye shadow, black mascara and eyeliner, the cheek powder was a mix of pink and red with glitter on it.
On the other end of the isle, Maxwell was in a black suit with a red rose in his jacket pocket and two priests stood behind him. One bore the symbol of the Catholic Church and the other the symbol for the Christian church. Maxwell was smiling as well, his hair in a slightly higher ponytail then usual. As Integra reached the isle, the orchestra and choir stopped and a beautiful wedding started.
London, Hyde Park
Seras Victoria was sitting on a bench gazing lovingly at Pip who was in front of her talking poetry. Oh how she loved poetry! And never had she heard them said so beautifully until she heard it from Pip. "Never judge a book by its cover." She thought and then lunged herself at Pip and kissed him.
Rome, Italy
Father Anderson was in a church sitting on a bench and praying and repenting his sins from his child hood and asking for forgiveness. He had been there for the past five and a half hours and was almost done. Almost, meaning he'd be done in about an hour and a half. So many sins! He couldn't believe it. At first he had thought it might be someone else's life he had seen but not after seeing his father and mother in the images he saw.
Hellsing manor
Walter had managed to make Alucard come down and feed him the soup and now he was trying to take his temperature. "Alucard! Open up! It's not going to hurt and it's not like it's going through your ass!" Walter shouted and struggled against Alucard as he fought back from the thermometer to be put in his mouth. He soon stopped as the words sunk in and opened his mouth and had to try not to bite the thermometer in half, but what good was it going to do? "It's a special thermometer. One that can tell if a vampire has a fever or not." Walter said as he had been reading Alucard's mind. The count just half closed his eyes then a sudden beeping noise made his eyes widen in shock and surprise. Walter took the thermometer and looked at it, "Oh my. It seems you do have a fever." Alucard frowned and looked down on the covers, why was he feeling like a kid or something? "I don't wanna be sick. I'm a vampire for crying out loud, I don't get sick." Alucard mumbled and Walter looked up raising an eyebrow "Did you say something master Alucard?" He asked and Alucard just shook his head, "You sure? I thought I heard you say something." Walter pressed on, Alucard growled warning Walter not to push it just because he was sick. Then suddenly the count sneezed louder and harder then he did before that the pillows that were around him flew in all directions and he out of bed with his legs on the bed still.
"Oh my, bless you." Walter said, as he looked stunned yet he wanted to laugh but managed to keep it in him. Walter walked over to Alucard and helped him up, even with the count's no, Walter still helped him up and managed to get a thank you out of the count. A word he did not choose to say often; Walter tugged Alucard back in and put on some relaxing music (Mozart's Concerto For Flute and Harp In C Major) and almost in the blink of eye Alucard was relaxing and beginning to fall asleep, at that Walter left the room with the tray of a now empty bowl of soup but rather messy.
Rome, Italy
Father Anderson had only a half hour left of his praying when a young woman caught his eye. She was dressed in a long silver/golden dress with sparkles of glitter, her heels were white with rose bows on them and her hair was a long, loose, thick and wavy red color. He gulped and closed his eyes again, not seeing that the woman had been looking at him with her grey-blue eyes. Her lips were full and she had decorated them with a light red lipstick. She was wearing a brown eye shadow mixed with pink and black mascara, her eyelashes long and thin. The woman sat beside Alexander and began to prey as well.
As the beautiful goddess sat down beside him, the priest couldn't help himself but to crack an eye open and gaze at the beauty beside him. Perhaps it was time for him to quit the church and start a family? That thought ran through his head and blinded his vision, for he didn't see the fair beauty looking back at him with a smile on her lips.
Dungannon, Northern-Ireland
Maxwell carried his wife Integra into the suite they would be staying in, a smile played on both their faces. "I can't wait to hear what the others will say." Integra said in a rather humorous tone that made Maxwell chuckle "I agree." He said before the two locked their lips in an enchanting kiss that made Maxwell feel as if he were floating in the air!
Hellsing manor
Walter walked passed the bedroom Alucard was in and heard a sound that sounded like someone was choking, fearing that Alucard might be choking on something he opened the door and peaked in. To his relief Alucard was only snoring. At that Walter couldn't help but to snigger and snort; as soon as those noises were released Alucard snapped his eyes open and blinked a couple of times before looking towards Walter that made ice cold water run down the butlers spine. But instead of saying something the count fell asleep again. A sigh of relief escaped Walter's lips and he closed the door again. For a moment there, Alucard had looked very scary. To him at least, and where the hell were Seras and Pip?!
London, Hyde Park
Seras and Pip were giggling like some kids who had just seen something that wasn't so funny or done a rather naughty prank. In fact it was the latter, the two had just made love behind some bushes in the park. A snort escaped Pip as a cob walked passed and the two bid good night to the officer and hurried on back to the Hellsing manor.
Rome, Italy
After his prayers Father Alexander Anderson had had a talk with the young woman who seemed very interested in him. He had told her about him just finding out who he was as a child and having had to repent his sins and in exchange she had told him about her life. The two were obviously madly in love, but Anderson was a priest and he still hadn't defeated Alucard! But did he really have to? Nothing he'd done and tried hadn't already been done to the count before so, why carry on? He was never going to defeat him and that was very obvious! But the best part of this day was that he now knew the young goddesses name and it was, Maria Confetti.
(A/N: Will Father Alexander Anderson quit the church and marry young Maria? Which is by the way a made up name. Or will he continue in the church and try to vanquish Alucard? That my dear readers, is up to you so you MUST review! xD)