YAY!! my third Chapter!! I thank you all for following me this far and let me tell you that this story is FAR from over... hehe... like to be random...
OH! I HAVE A NEW STORY IDEA!! I'll take a poll to desied wither or not to put it up... Guess what it is called...
ONE MISSED CALL!!
It's gonna be with Hellsingof course. And if you want me to post it on here send me a review with your answer... if you don't same rules apply...
ENJOY THIS CHAPTER!! oh ya the little voice that Forever has is very frequent in this chapter... ya... JUST GO AHEAD AND READ!! JUST IGNORE ME!!
Chapter 3: Her proposition
Forever sat in front of the castle, waiting for Dracula to come back. 'Would he be old at first, like in the novel, or will he be young like in Hellsing?' were just one of the rational, yet irrational, thoughts going though her mind, before she was interrupted by Jonathan saying, "Why does he not come?"
Forever shot an annoyed glare at him. That was like the hunderth time he asked that same question. I mean, she knew that he would be annoying because of the novel, but she never thought that he could be this bad.
"Maybe his is old and is having a hard time getting around the CASTLE." she answered, very annoyed.
He looked at her with a confused expression, "You really think so?" he asked.
She rolled her eyes, 'Are all men this stupid, or is it just my companion that is just retarded?' she asked herself.
Finally, she heard footsteps on the other side of the door. "Look see, he is here. I told he probably just has a hard time getting around." she whispered to Jonathan, as they stood up.
The door opened and there stood a tall old man. He had pale, no, white skin, with hair that matched. He wore a black suit and stood there like a statue.
'I knew that he would show up old!' she thought.
He smirked. She guess that he had read her thoughts. 'You'd better not read my thoughts the whole time that I am here.' His smirk grew into a creepy grin by that point which made her, unconsciously, move back a little.
"Welcome to my house!" he said in a booming voice, "Enter freely and of your own will!"
'That is so old, could you say something else for a change?' Forever thought, though she knew that he could hear her.
He directed his attention toward her and used his telepathic abilities to talk to her though her head, which was the last thing that she needed due to the fact that she already had a voice talking to her.
'I know,' he said in a young less, raspy, but equally booming voice, 'I say that every time someone comes over... maybe I do need a new line.'
Forever's eyes widened, 'What! How many times have you done this before?!'
He just kept smiling, he had apparently heard what she had thought. He walked up to Jonathan and shook his hand, "Welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave some of the happiness you bring!" Forever shook her head not buying his nice act. Jonathan looked at her face then at the Count, "Count Dracula?" he asked.
"Duh..." replied Forever.
Jonathan looked over at her and asked in a hushed tone, "Your not very polite, are you?" She ,of course, stared him down.
Dracula walked passed her without shaking her hand, which she took as quite rude, and walked over to the carriage and grabbed their bags. Jonathan tried to stop him ,of course. Forever just stood there; arms crossed.
"Be careful with my bag Count," she said in a mocking tone.
He glared at first at her but then his glared lessened and he grinned the maniac smile that she WAS used to. He grabbed her bag with just one hand and bounced it, as if to check its weight. After he was done weighing it he threw it at her.
"Gah!!" she yelped as the bag, luckily, bounced in to her arms.
She set down her bag and shot him a glare. He was tiring his best not to laugh at her and picked up Jonathan's bag and lead them into the building.
Jonathan looked toward to girl who was now favoring her nose, and flinching occasionally. "Are you sure you to aren't related? You act as brothers and sisters would."
She looked up; still holding her nose, "Yes, I'm sure we have never met before, or in person any way." she rubbed her nose nervously, "Hey, is my nose bleeding?"
He walked closer to check the teens nose. "I'll have to say no."
"Thank God," she whispered.
Jonathan eyed her carefully. The Fifteen year old intrigued him. "I'm sorry to ask so late, but, you have my name, but I've yet to know yours."
Forever eyed him, "I'm Forever, and it seems your host is getting annoyed." she said looking over at the Count who sat there tapping his foot ,as Hulbert would have when he was annoyed.
"Ah," he said as he reached for her bag, but she beat him to it. She didnt want to give him, or Dracula, the immpresion that she was a damsel in distress.
She walked passed the Count, who took to steps just to get in front of her and lead them to their rooms.
After they dropped their bags off at their rooms, the Count lead them to the dining room. He gestured his white hand toward the table, were A LOT of food sat.
"I'm sorry I did not have a second plate. I was not expecting two guests." he said coolly.
Jonathan wavered on how to reply, "Well, I found her on the road and she said that she was on her way here. I thought that I might save her the trouble."
Dracula shook his head in understanding and walked toward the table. "Well I can only hope that this is enough to fill you two," Forever'seyes were widened as she looked at the table full of food for the first time. "Oh, it's more then enough." she said as she walked blindly to the table and began to stuff the food into her mouth.
Dracula sat down after Jonathan, "You will excuse me, of course, for I have already eaten, and i don't drink," he paused. Forever took a sip of what she thought was juice ,but it was wine. She spit it back out and started to cough like crazy. Dracula smiled and finished his thought, "Wine, that is."
"I see why!" she exclaimed.
Jonathan looked at her, "Have you never had wine before?"
"Hell no!! Like my Uncle Hulbert would ever give me this stuff! I'm already hyper enough, or so he says."
Jonathan nodded, but not because he understood, he just wanted to get to businesswith Dracula.
Forever ate all of the food that she had stolen from Jonathan and sat there, board as hell.
She slowly nodded off to a dreamless sleep, only to be awakened by Dracula screaming at Jonathan about blood or something around those lines. All she heard was "Blood is too precious a thing in these time, since the inflation the cost are too high now in all the Carpatos' zone! Back to the importand: Me. I am the last of my kind, which is much better than yours! The warlike days are over. The victories of my great race tale to be told. I am the last of my kind." was all that she really heard.
She looked over at Jonathan, who was white withfear. Forever covered her mouthto keep from laughing. Then she looked at Dracula's face, which made her freeze withfear as well as break out with uncontrollable laughter.
He turned his gaze toward her, "And what ,my dear, is so funny?"
Her laughter slowly faded as she looked at the murderous look in his eye and was replaced by fear.
"Ummm,.. no-...nothing," she stuttered.
His anger melted from his face; he found that the young girls terror was funny. He began to laugh. And her terror melted away and was replaced by anger.
She opened her mouth to yell and cuss him out, when the creepy little voice came up again, 'Forever,' it said, 'remember Jonathan? Think about how he would act if a girl started to cuss out his client. Remember, your in the 18 hundreds now.' She nodded to herself, "ya, your right" she whispered, now receiving strange stares now Jonathan, and Dracula. Dracula knew who she was talking too and knew why she answered but he still didn't entirely believe that she was from the future so he still thought that she was crazy.
"I'm going to bed now... I'll see you two later..." said Jonathan as he stood up and walked out of the room and went down the wrong hall.
"Jonathan," Shouted Forever, "wrong way,"
All they could here was his feet scurring across the floor and him saying, "Who can tell the difference?".
Forever chuckled at his stupidity.
Dracula looked at her with a mild expression on his face, "So, you have a proposition for me?" he asked.
She took a swig ,of what she forgot was wine, and forced herself to swallow. She was not about to lose the dramatic affect that it added. "Yes," she burped,
blushing a little. 'there went the dramatic crap.' "Excuse me. Yes I do, but can you return to the form you were before, you look creepy when your old."
He rolled his eyes, which surprised Forever. She did not think that people of this time would be so rude. Slowly his face began to melt away into a thick, black ooze. After all the of the black ooze had melted away from his face, there he sat in his younger form. He had long, black, wavy, hair like he did before, and an Alucard like face. The one thing that she had failed to notice earlier was that he had a mustache.
'HA!' she thought, 'He looks like Alucard in the 8th comic!'
Dracula's eyebrows pulled together, "I look like who?" he asked.
She was pulled out of her thoughts and answered, "I'll tell you later, but for now the proposition. I'll tell you what will happen to you, and your brides, in the near and far future if you do me TWO favors."
His eyes lightened up a bit, skipping right over the usually asked question,'What type of favors?', and said,
"Ah, you see, that is were the problem resides. How do I know that you are not some lunatic that escaped from Bedlam?" he replied, skipping over the usually asked question, 'what types of favors?'
Her eyes narrowed, "The only way that I'm going to Bedlam, is if i go insane here like Rienfield! And if you still don't believe me, fine." she stood up her eyes still locked on his; glaring, "I'll show you proof." She walked toward the door and turned around at the entrance to face him, "Wait in here." she turned the way that Jonathan's room was.
"Forever," shouted Dracula, "wrong way, thats were Jonathan's room is."
All that he could hear was her feet shuffling on the floor and her saying, "Damn it! How can anyone tell the difference between halls it this God damned place!"
After she went the wrong way, ones more losing the dramaticeffect that her exit had added, she went into her room. She went over to her bag which she had left on her bed, and pulled out one make-up bag, filled with her books and sketch pads, and her shrink ray.
She ran back into the dinning room and waved the two items in the air.
As soon as he saw her he began too laugh, the evil one. She glared at him, "What is so funny?
He just kept laughing. Only when his laugh became slower did he answer her, "I thought that you were going to show me some proof, not some colorful bag and a piece of," he paused and looked at the remote, thoughtfully, "whatever that is."
Forever lips turned up to a half smile, showing one of her canines, and turned the make-up bag upside down, thus making all of the books pour out. "This is my proof. Watch" she instructed. He did so with mild interest. She aimed her remote at the pile and turned the knob to the setting,'normal'. She pushed the big center button and once more the ultra violet ray shot out, making all of the books average sized.
Dracula was stunned, but he was not about to show it. So he just sat there, which was not the reaction that Forever wanted. She wanted him to freak out and ran around the room screaming so that she could laugh at him. But he did no such thing.
'Remember Forever, this is Alucard, erm, Dracula we're talking about here. Even if he was freaked out, he wouldn't show it' said the little voice. By the way, how many times can you question your sanity in just one night?
She nodded to herself. Then, disappointed, she walked over to the stack of books and pulled out her 'Hellsing' comics and the novel 'Dracula' and slid them across the table toward him.
"You believe me now?" she asked; arms crossed. "I'm from the future. I believed that you were real and I wish two help you, and in return, I just ask for two simple favors."
He reach fothe fifth comic and started to flip though it. He stopped flipping the book and looked back at her, and he FINALLY asked the long over due question, "What kind of favors?"
She looked at him with a blank expression. "well...well to start off I want..." she hesitated looked down at her feet.
'I can't believe that you are about to ask for this, you have a life ahead you. Dont throw it away for that kind of life...'
Forever growled at the little voice, 'Why can't you just leave me ALONE!!' she shouted in her hand.
Dracula looked at her stance. She was pissed. But at what? Did he say something wrong? But then again, why should he care if she was mad at him or not" He shrugged, "I said, what type of favors?"
She was frozen, 'What if he turns down my offer? What will I do then? Will I have to go to some whore house or something? Damn this dowdy side of me' she thought, unsure about what to do.
Finally Dracula had enough of her silence. "Just spit it out. It cant be that bad."
'Yes it is' she thought, 'I'm gonna ask you to end my life.' she sighed, "I want you to turn me into a vampire and train me to be as powerful as you." she closed her eyes.
Silence. That's not good, is it? She at least expected him to laugh at her if he turned her down, but this was silence, which could be no or yes. God, did I ever mention that she cant stand suspense.
He cleared his throat, "Is that really what you desire?"
She opened her eyes, suprised that he would even care about what she wanted. "Ummm,... Ya."
He looked at confused, "You would really want to live her all eternity, and see all the people you know die, all the people you care for fade away? Would you really want a life were all you want is for it to end?"
She smiled, "It would be pretty easy for me. I have no one to miss if they die or fade into darkness, and how much worse could it be if I already wish for that."
He thought about it, how bad could life get if they already wished for it to end? 'Really bad' he desided. But then again, why should he care, it was her life, all he had to do was train her a bit and then she would leave him forever. "I'll think about it girl, until then, put this stuff up." he looked out the window; the sun. "The sun is up, I must leave for the day. Good morning." he said as he left the room.
Forever stood up and got in his way, "Don't, call, me, 'Girl'. I have a name, its Forever, Vatila, Talamaur." she said, having a BIG daja vu.
He grabbed her small head with one hand and shoved it away, "Dont waste your breath Girl. I'm gonna call you 'girl' anyway."
She growled and pushed him into the light, which barley burned him but it still did. He turned around slowly after regenerating his burns and saw her on the floor laughing and saying, "Oh my God you should have seen your face!" then she started to mimic the look on his face when she pushed him.
He shook his head, out of all the people in the future, why did she have to be the one to come back to his time.
After he had left the room, Forever shut-up and thought aloud, "The silence wasn't a yes, but at least it wasn't a no." she smiled at the thought of her being as powerful as him, then walked to her room and collapsed on her bed.
A/N
Dude that was much longer than I thought it would be. I don't even want to count the words. YAY!! me happy!! Whoa, that was random. Thanks for the reviews peoples!! I was excited to find out that people actually liked my story. I was worried for a while.
Well me not board at all this time. I'm listening to my iPod. it's pretty funny, i have the weirdest music on here... OH STUPID GIRLS!! MUST LISTEN!!
(I'm not gonna sing this time; I don't feel like typing the lyrics)
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