Hello all! This is it. This is Chapter 4 in all it's 11 page glory. When I tell you I am so done with this chapter, the words haven't even been invented yet to describe what I am feeling. With that being said, this might not be as much of a turning point as I thought it would be. As you will see the intensity or pace of the chapter will fluctuate since it took me nearly four months to write this with several, severe writer's blocks in between! -_- Due to this, I apologize in advance for any awkward points and tough transitions, I was more concerned with giving you all what you've patiently waited for and getting the chapter out there than keeping a natural flow of events. This will more than likely be the last update for a while (shocker) since this is the start of the final full month of classes before finals. I will try to write consistently throughout my summer break, whether it's a month and a half long or three (depending on if I have to take summer classes). While in the process of doing more writing, I also intend to come back to this and give you the chapter you deserve.
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: As always I do not own Hellsing. Blaze/Pyro, Terrance and the gang, and the rest of the OC are my own creations and should not be used without my permission. Enjoy. :)
Caution: This chapter does contain gore and graphic images. If you are uncomfortable with bloody scenes or intense scenes of non-con/attempted rape, PLEASE DO NOT read this chapter! I will make sure to catch you up within the next chapter. Also, I have gone and adjusted the rating of this fanfiction in accordance to its graphic nature.
On with the show!
The larger of the two captured Terrance by seizing his head in his hands and after pressing the applicator to his neck pulled the trigger as the second charged toward Troy and Blaze. Without a second thought, Jason pushed Blaze out of the way right as he was attacked. "RUN!" was all he was able to get out before he was injected and joined his leader on the floor as he was overcome with the crippling pain as a side effect of the serum. Taking heed, Blaze rose to her feet and took off toward the dark end of the work room, praying to God that there was more than one exit. However, while she was mid-prayer, she was surprised to find Dominic in front of her to block her escape. Before she could even stop her advance, the black man pulled back his arm and delivered a strong blow to Blaze's face causing her to fall backwards as if she had been hit by a brick wall. As she looked up from her position on the floor, Dominic sneered down at her, still boiling mad from earlier. "Where the hell do you think you're going?"
Her head was ringing as she tried to make sense of what was going on around her. Wails and screams of excruciating pain from the boys helped to pull Blaze from the brink of unconsciousness. Everything seemed to slow to a crawl as she was dragged by her collar to the group by the murderous crime boss.
"Just put him with the other test subjects." The scientist ordered as she calmly recorded data on the group's transitions. The other scientists, seeing their chance had fled the room only to be corralled and ushered by more transformed youths to their appropriate cells beneath the warehouse. Obediently, Dominic flung his captured prisoner with her comrades and only had to punch her once as she struggled against him injecting her. As her left eye began to swell, she lay on her back and waited for the pain to consume her as it had the others. Even the unconscious boys were pulled back into a state of awareness after the serum kicked in, adding their own cries of agony to the others, however, no pain came to her other then what was already present, and even that had started to dull after a few minutes.
"From the data you were able to give me this group should prove to be of better quality then the last you provided me with." The heartless scientist commented, only to gain a grunt from her partner. The scientist had called Dominic over to one of the computers to point out the biological information that was being feed through to her by the micro transmitters that were contained in the serum. With both parties completely distracted, Blaze took the opportunity to gather her strength and think of a way to escape. She wasn't too injured so she knew that she would be able to make it on foot by herself. Taking in the fact that the boys were still suffering from the serum, she hated to admit that she would have to run and find help back in the city completely leaving them at the mercy of the mad doctor and her cruel experiments. However, as she scanned the room for another exit, she began to wonder if she actually make it out of there alive after she caught a glimpse of the two Stiffs as they enjoyed the now partially ingested carcass of Dominic's victim. Shaking her head and pushing the thought from her mind, Blaze rolled onto her stomach slowly to avoid being detected. Stretching her hand out, she squeezed Terrance's shoulder lightly, hoping that he knew she was going to do everything in her power to help them. For some odd, terrifying reason the drug didn't work on her as it had her friends. She could feel it coursing through her veins, lighting a small fire through her system but she didn't feel nearly as hot as the boys when she rushed to check on them. They were so hot to the touch that she feared their blood might start to boil as their flesh pulled away from their skin.
Needing no further motivation, she angled herself on her forearms and belly and began to move. While slowly and silently crawling her way to the stairs, she prayed that she could be able to convince the police that she wasn't stoned out of her mind when she told them her story. Blaze could already see the looks of disbelief on their faces now as she told of the evening's events. Due to her internal distraction, she failed to hear the sound of Dominic cocking his second pistol as he trained his sights on the escaping subject.
Blaze found herself in a cold sweat as her body froze rigidly when she heard the gun go off. "Going somewhere, boy?" Dominic asked smugly as he took in his target's reaction. Surprisingly, he had only managed to graze her scalp with the bullet, causing the girl to feel nothing more than a slight sting from its contact. Knowing that he thought he had her completely scared and thus unwilling to move any further, Blaze launched herself up and on her feet and sprinted toward the door, hoping to have at least bought herself a few seconds before Dominic started firing again. She was surprised when after a few seconds she didn't hear the gun firing. Her exit grew within reach, only a few more strides before she would make it to the stairs. Hope began to grow in her chest inspiring her to put more energy into her escape. Just as she was no more than one step away from crossing the threshold—3 seconds since she had pushed off the floor—she collided with what felt like a brick wall. Bouncing back, she was shocked to see Dominic blocking her exit with a grin befitting a demon plastered on his face.
"Don't get carried away and kill him! I need him alive to find out why the serum had no effect on him." The red-haired woman ordered as she took in the murderous look in his eyes. Determination began to take over her body as she focused on taking out her obstacle. Seeing that he was still armed, instincts took over and caused her to grab hold of both wrists and slam his shooting hand into the doorframe to disarm him while she used her forward momentum to head butt him in the face. She was successful in disarming him, but he was quick to push the pan aside and in turn reversed her hold to twist her arm behind her back. With her back to him she attempted to elbow him in the stomach, but lost her footing after he kicked her leg out from under her. Before she could regain her footing, she found herself airborne and thrown back into the room to land hard on her knees and flip ass over teakettle onto her back from the force of the heave. Completely stunned from the lack of effort it took for him to fight her off, she quickly hopped to her feet to avoid another attack as she resumed her escape. However, as soon as she made it to her feet she was greeted with the sight of Dominic only inches away from her face. Having caught her off guard, the man backhanded her. His abnormal strength once again overpowered her but this time she was able to stay standing, only having to step back several paces from the man.
"So it seems you're immune to the serum, but to be honest, I don't know whether to be surprised that it didn't work on you or the fact that your boyfriend here successfully hid a girl from me for over five years." He said nonchalantly as he slowly approached her. In the scuffle her hat had fallen off allowing her wild ponytail to flow freely down her back. Blaze, alert more than ever, after she caught sight of the lustful look on his face, quickly removed a silver revolver hidden in her waist band. Without hesitation and with complete rage in her heart, she pulled the trigger once, twice, thrice—six times until all the bullets were spent. His body jerked with the impact of the bullets as he stood within point blank range.
"Nice shooting, Chickadee," the voice complemented sweetly, causing her eyes to widen with complete shock. She had shot the crazed man at least 3 times in the head and he was still moving—still alive. She knew she couldn't have missed from the bullet holes that marked his face, nor from the remaining two lodged in his torso and one in his neck. "You would have made an excellent hit man, but I'm afraid it'll take a little more than this to kill me." His face bore a wicked smile as he regarded her surprise as she watched the shells pushed their way out of his healed skull, leaving not a single trace of her assault. Before she could make a move, she was caught roughly by the neck by the drug dealer. Stunned and gasping for air in his tight grip, she grasped his arm to relieve the pressure on her throat. She tried kicking and punching but nothing phased his steel-like surface and only brought her more discomfort in the process.
"Dominic, stop this instant!" the long forgotten woman cried out from behind her workstation. The group's vitals had finally stabilized causing their shrieks to die down into nothing more than labored groans as they neared the end of their transformation and started to make efforts to stand. The only sounds to be her heard were those of Blaze's heart racing in her ears and her own cries of pain. Seeing her brothers finally come around, Blaze knew that she would be pulled from this monster's clutches once they found her in her current state.
"She is a valuable resource that very well outweighs your own life! Control yourself or I will be forced to take drastic measures." The woman warned as she suddenly appeared beside the crazed man and took hold of his arm. The man's grip began to wane as the woman effectively began to overpower him. "Stiffs!" Dominic called out to the giants as they finished their meal. "Take the good doctor to her quarters and keep her there until I give you orders to do otherwise." The guards snapped to attention quickly and did as instructed while the woman tried in vain to overpower them and override the order with her own.
As she left, the boys rose silently to their feet, mindlessly swaying as they stood. Blaze tried calling out to them hoping to snap them into action but the man's grip was just too strong and resulted in her gasping and shrieking incoherently. After several failed attempts her attention was once again pulled to Dominic as her ears were assaulted with his cold laughter. Her eyes thinned as she regarded the man before her.
"Five years, five years of profit down the drain. Forget the little leagues, with your looks you would have been top shelf material. You would have been the dirty little secret of any greasy, pot-bellied politician in Parliament!" The edge of her vision started to grow darker with every passing minute, the fight draining from her limbs as he continued his rant. Just before she blacked out, she quickly dropped to her feet only to meet the back of Dominic's hand, effectively waking her and causing her to gasp at the blow. Now lying on the ground, reeling in pain from the disorienting hit and slashed cheek, Blaze looked toward her friends—her brothers for some form of help or protest. They remained unmoved, frozen as they had been minutes before. The only acknowledgement she received was the laughter and mocking from the kingpin's henchmen as they took pleasure in the entertainment the boss was providing.
Desperately, she tried to crawl away from the mad man. She only managed to pull herself up on her forearms before his foot came crashing down on her back, slamming her into the concrete. Wind rushed from her body, as she once again struggled for air. Removing his foot, he kicked her onto her back and this time placed the large foot in the center of her chest. Leaning on his lower body to add pressure to her chest, Dominic took pleasure in watching the girl squirm under him. As he enjoyed his position over her, he began to berate her about allowing the boys special privileges. Just as he took an un-necessary breath, he caught the scent of her blood as it continued to pour from her cheek. His head tilted slightly to the side as he regarded her suspiciously. Moving to straddle over her, he crouched low and seized her chin in a tight hold, preventing her from resisting what he did next. Turning her head to the side, he lapped up the blood that had poured down her cheek and slowly—intentionally ran it over the wound. Bile rose in her throat, disgust at the act and nausea overtook her at the smell of his heavy cologne. She watched him pull away from her out of the corner of her eye, waiting for his next move.
"Well I'll be damned; you managed to keep your legs closed. I must say boys," He now rose to his feet, walking toward the frozen group. "You managed to resist temptation." Suddenly, a devilish grin tore across his face. Caught within the gaze of those glowing red eyes, Blaze could only watch him as the evil behind his gaze left her paralyzed with fear. "You have some very shitty luck, very shitty indeed, Chickadee," his nickname for her dripped like poison from his lips. "You would have spent a lifetime as one of us if the serum would have worked." He began as he propped his arm on Terrance's shoulder and leaned on him. He noticed the look of terror on her face at his statement and chuckled lightly. "That's right, sweetheart. Your little boyfriend and reverse harem here, have all more or less been turned into one of me, a vampire."
She began to tremble as she took in what he said; her disbelief or rather the rational side of her protested that he was lying; only trying to intimidate her. Vampires were only a myth, a creation of some old guy with flowery syntax and an overactive imagination. However, after reviewing what had happened to her, remembering his strength, speed, healing ability, and large fangs that extended from his mouth, she slowly began to digest the truth. She was going to die.
"Well, at least, they will be after they get some blood in them and what better way of congratulating them than offering up the sweet blood coursing through your veins? First, a little payback for the years of lost profit." He said as he snapped his fingers, the sound bouncing off every wall loudly. After showing no signs of life, the group quickly turned their heads to regard their master. They stood alert and focused, the prior condition having disappeared as if it had never existed.
"I have a wonderful gift for you to welcome you to your new home," he gestured to the girl as she propped herself on her elbows. "I want you to have as much fun with her as possible; rape her, drain her—I don't care. Just make sure you make her suffer." Her eyes widened, her head shaking in disbelief as all five heads turned toward her simultaneously. Finally, a scream trapped in her throat was finally released as her brothers' eyes flashed crimson and with wicked grins on their faces, lunged at her.
Blaze had end up in less than favorable positions before, so her experience with close calls had allowed her a taste of what fear had to offer to her system. In those situations, her body had kicked into fight or flight mode, adrenaline pumping rapidly throughout her body helping to fuel her escapes from the cops or her fights with rival gangs. Sure, she's had people tell her stories of near death experiences—in this line of work she knew that she was bound to have one sometime down the road and wanted to know what to expect. Well, everything they had told her—everything that ran through their minds at the time they faced the barrel end of a gun or barely escaped the hold of the police, the burst of energy, the little push that allowed them to make it through another day, the excitement that seemed to encompass their entire being at the critical moment—was nothing but complete and utter bullshit.
She was gripped with fear as they took her in their grasp. Blaze was taken roughly by each arm and was slammed against the steel support beam. Troy and Jason hoisted her a few inches off the ground, now making her eye level with Terrance as he approached her with his knife drawn. The blade glinted coldly in the rays of the overhead lights as he drew the blade higher. "Please, please, please don't do this. Wake up all of you, please!" Blaze pleaded as he drew closer, hoping for a hint of realization within them before it was too late. She found no such luck and was assaulted with Dominic's bass chuckle as he said, "Keep screaming to the high heavens, Chickadee, but they will never listen. They are nothing but vicious monsters thirsty for that virgin blood of yours. If anything you're exciting them."
Her only reply was nothing more than a yelp as Terrance grabbed her collar and slipped the cold blade between the fabric and flesh, and quickly cut through the cloth in one stroke. Her torso was now open to their prying eyes and she could feel her face heat up with embarrassment. Raising the blade again, he moved to cut through her chest wrap and sports bra. After cutting through restricting clothing, he dragged the blade lightly down between her breasts until he reached her navel, leaving a light trail of blood. Dipping his head, Terrance lapped up the sweet liquid, slowly making his way higher. Sobs ripped through her throat through the intimate act, her pleas falling on deaf ears as he reached the end of the cut between her heaving breasts, he pulled back and sneered at her coldly as he licked her blood from his lips.
"Please," She whispered softly, "Not like this, Terrance. No, please." While still holding the knife, he raised his right hand to cradle her cheek. His sneer only grew wider as he wiped away a tear with his thumb. Before she knew it he had captured her mouth in a hard, unrelenting kiss. There was nothing sweet about his assault on her mouth as he pillaged her mercilessly. A moan of mortification ripped through her as he pushed his way between her legs which now rested loosely on his waist as his free hand found purchase on her ass, his other hand moving to lock itself in the nape of her head. How many times in her fantasies had she found herself playing out this scene with him over and over again, hoping that once she found the courage to tell him how she felt, he would take her in his arms tenderly and make love to her repeatedly?
Her chest grew tight as she tried to block out what was happening to her. His cold lips trailed kisses up and across her chest until he reached her collarbone. As he reached her neck, he grazed his fangs up her long neck, occasionally allowing the tip of his tongue to trace the flow of blood beneath her heated skin. Once he found the sensitive spot on her neck after earning an accidental breathy gasp from his victim, he began to tease the spot intensely, his skilled lips arousing the flesh under his touch.
"Stop! God, just stop." Blaze cried in disgust and horror of her body's betrayal. Her head was jerked back roughly in response, the pain and humiliation effectively silencing her. Feeling his lips kiss her bruising neck softly, she could feel Terrance's fangs scrape across the skin again, this time preparing to make their entrance. She bit her lip and closed her eyes as she prepared for the first of many bites. Without warning he broke through her skin, eliciting a muffled scream from her.
Instead of the pain she expected to feel, her body was thrown into ecstasy with brutal assault. It felt as if white lightning had struck her entire system, sending it into overdrive with every sensation she felt. Blaze's body began to relax under his touch, almost seeking to melt into his as moans of submission leaked from her slack lips. Everything seemed to slow down as her lifeblood was siphoned from her system, movement and sound all falling to a sluggish rhythm in time with her heart.
Dominic enjoyed his front row seat to the girl's demise and was very cross when, with his superhuman hearing, heard what sounded like gunfire below them. Suddenly, the power went off with an audible and ominous snap. His attention now displaced, he had begun to wonder what was going on until he saw one of his foot soldiers—someone he sent out to keep Hellsing busy with a wild goose chase- ran up the stairs. The young man and newly turned vampire was breathing heavily and stumbling over his words as he tried to report the chaos downstairs.
"What is it? Get to the point, idiot!" The kingpin pressured cruelly. The creature didn't even have a chance to collect himself before an arm exploded through his chest. "And after his inheritance of ghouls were spent, the prodigal son returns," The attacker began from his place in the shadows of the landing, laughed coldly at the artificial vampire's dying, pathetic gasps before he gave a sharp twist, silencing him. Throwing off the offensive creature, Alucard stepped into the ring of moonlight that poured in from the skylight, revealing his trademark Cheshire cat grin. Completely caught off guard that someone had not only found his base but had apparently opened a full scale attack against him and his underlings from the horrid sounds of gunfire and screaming below, Dominic absentmindedly took a step back.
"Who would have guessed giving chase to that pathetic piece of shit would have brought me to right to the nest?" Alucard asked sarcastically as he reached into his red overcoat to reveal the gleaming Jackal in his clutches to take aim at the drug lord. Shock had taken over Dominic's features as he regarded the new vampire that had effortlessly dispatched his soldier but quickly regained his composure. After all, his men were a dime a dozen and easily replaceable with the remaining human gang members under his control. Foolishly, the man raised his gun to take aim at the intruder but found Alucard's reflexes to be superior as his entire arm was blown off as well as part of the right side of his chest due to the explosive power of the blessed silver bullets. Cursing in pain and shock, the injured vampire called for his soldiers to stop their assault on Blaze and take care of the menace.
Scoffing at the man's cowardice, Alucard pulled the trigger to silence Dominic only to have Jerry block his shot by standing in front of his target. Not too terribly disappointed that his bullet missed its intended target, Alucard merely saw it as eliminating another target until he noticed that the young man's body was completely unharmed by the fired round. Before he could react, the others began to attack the ancient vampire with their fists, one successfully managing to disarm him.
Watching from her position on the hard floor, Blaze found the intruder to be both a godsend and a curse as she felt what remained of her blood race through her system. Her body was so heavy from the blood loss that she knew she would have to be assisted if she wanted to find refuge from the destructive and terribly unfair match between her brothers and the newcomer. As she watched she was amazed by the strength and speed both sides possessed as they moved nearly too fast for her eyes to keep up with them.
The man in red wore a look of absolute glee as he fought against the group even though most of his attacks were proving ineffective. Blood was spilling from both parties and Blaze feared that if they didn't kill each other the loss of blood would. The battling enemies parted from one another, each taking the opposite side of the warehouse to regroup and collect themselves for the next assault. By now the boys had been successful at mangling Alucard's body; his arms, chest and face were shredded into ribbons by the mindless young men. In spite of the obvious pain he must have been in, the madman's stance never swayed as his remaining crimson eye gleamed mischievously. Using his shadows to regenerate his mangled form, Blaze could hear his baritone voice project throughout the room, "Releasing Control Art Restriction Systems 3...2...1. Approval of situation A recognized; commencing the Cromwell Invocation. Ability restrictions lifted for limited use until the enemy has been rendered silent."
Instantly the room grew colder and darker as Alucard's shadows branched out from him to effortlessly engulf the entire room. Fear once again crept into the young woman as she watched the menacing tendrils race toward her and her brothers. Closer and closer the tendrils crept to the girl as she tried in vain to put as much room between them and her body. However, the shadows had managed to consume every inch of the warehouse, completely blotting out the lunar light from overhead. As she looked toward her brothers, she found that they had somehow managed to evade the shadows, expertly dodging them as Alucard laughed at the added challenge. She could hear the terrible growl of some wild beast within the mass of blackness only to see its enormous body leap from the surrounding blackness to attack Jerry, who at the last second managed to capture the hellhound by the jaws.
Divide and conquer, Blaze thought as yet another shadow creation- this time a long haired girl dressed in a white three piece suit, overcoat, and fur hat brandished a tommy gun, successfully pulled two of the boys from tearing at Baskerville. That left only Alucard himself completely free to attack any of the boys and as she watched, leaning against the support beam, her blood ran cold as she followed his crazed vermillion eyes to Terrance. However, instead of the youth cowering in fear, he returned the elder monster's wicked grin and within seconds faded from sight, causing Alucard to chuckle as his eyes scanned the area around him for his prey. Hearing a faint rustle behind him, the vampire quickly turned to fire a round at the space above him only to find that no one was there. With the vampire's attention in the opposite direction, Terrance reappeared behind the Hellsing operative, and merely swiped his hand through the air as if swatting away a fly. Though the gesture was simple and appeared idiotic to Blaze, given the situation that her closest friend was in it, proved effective in not only slicing the vampire's arm off but also tearing his body into four bloody sections. For as long as she will live, Blaze would never forget the sight of Alucard's body literally falling to pieces, the crimson blood that sprayed out like a broken fire hydrant, and the sickening wet sound of each piece of him that fell in the black tendril sea.
Her eyes were the size of dinner plates as she took in the feat that her friend had just performed to get rid of the seemingly powerful and older monster filled her with terror. Terrance, now pleased with himself, calmly turned with a smug look on his face to return to his prior conquest. Within the blink of an eye he crossed the span of the room completely bypassing the black sea to once again reclaim Blaze.
For the second time that night her neck was caught in a vice like grip, this time the blackness crept in quicker than before. She kicked, punched – did anything she could to escape only to have his grip tighten. The strength began to leave her limbs and her vision blurred as the girl gazed into the eyes of her friend one last time, hoping beyond all hope that he would snap out of this vicious state and reclaim his sanity. However, after staring into the hollow, cold crimson eyes that had replaced the chocolate pools that she loved- she knew nothing could reach him.
"The ... mgbu ... ga- ... iri -anọghị n'ogige atụrụ , Samira."* She saw his lips move but couldn't quite make out what he was saying through the sound of blood rushing in her ears. Trying to focus her eyes and keep her head from rolling back, she trained her eyes on him once more to hear the last part of his sentence, "Sa...mira". At that moment, fire seemed to course through her veins engulfing her body, not in pain, but filled it with a strange energy that washed over her in waves. Slowly, she felt her mind begin to ease into a calmness she had never known in her life, despite the fact that her air supply was almost completely cut off. No longer could she feel the pain radiating from her throat but just the wonderful feeling of her muscles relaxing under his assault. She was, now more than ever, under his complete control.
With every passing second that Blaze's eyes connected with Terrance's she began to lose the sense of her own existence. Just as she could feel the last bit of her essence leave her body and the grip around her loosen, the obsidian shadows began to move and take shape just past young man's shoulder. Sensing the growing danger behind him, the boy turned just in the nick of time to watch the now reformed Alucard- dressed from head to toe in a black full body straitjacket covered in horrid, unblinking red eyes. As the predator lunged forward, his mouth gapping to reveal elongated fangs, Terrance was filled with rage at the vampire's interruption. Although she was no longer caught in his gaze, Blaze was able to hold on to what little of herself she had left, her body still coursing with strange energy Terrance infected her with. Watching through sharp, focused eyes Blaze could finally see through the vampire's quick movements and attacks Terrance aimed toward him, which only enticed his bloodlust more. Without a moment of hesitation, whether out of a sense of loyalty and the wanting to protect her friend-turned-tormentor or just her body picking fight instead of flight, Blaze was unable to stop the baser, instinctual side of her from taking control of the situation. Within seconds she easily broke through the rough grip and grabbed Terrance by his left arm, pulling him beside her as the ancient vampire closed the last few feet between them. The energy that flowed wildly throughout her system began to surge higher and higher within her, begging for a release in response to her need to protect herself and her friend. Wasting no time, her arm was fully extended with her palm only a few inches away from the murderous monster- and with an inhuman cry let the energy within her erupt from her hand as black flames.
"Seras, report!" Integra commanded from her post outside the warehouse. The operation had reached its five minute mark and most of the ghouls and fledglings had been taken care of by the Police Girl and the new mercenaries. Everything seemed to go as normal, but the Hellsing director had an uneasy feeling since her soldiers stormed the building. Seras saluted and gave a decently detailed report, when suddenly the entire upper level of the warehouse exploded in black flame. The women could hear startled cries and shrieks of pain as parts of the building undoubtedly fell on the men.
The Iron Maiden grabbed her walkie-talkie from the hood of the Humvee, "Do not doddle! Grab whomever you can and get out of there now!" Damn you, Alucard! The woman swore. Your punishment will be akin to those of Hell when I get my hands on you. While Integra was in the middle of her thought, Seras fell to the ground clinching her head as pain ripped through her skull. "Seras, what is going on?" The director cried coming to the aid of her subordinate. Through clinched fangs Seras stammered through her sentence as a white hot, searing pain blazed across her skin.
"I-it's Ma-ster," she replied, "He's bu-rn-ing. Oh, God it hurts." The officer whimpered.
"Seras, you stay with me! Where is Alucard?" Though she really didn't need to ask, wherever there was chaos, he was sure to be there. However, this was different. He was actually hurt, which just put into perspective who or what they were dealing with. Catching the woman before she fell face first into the ground, Integra lay the girl on her back and shook Seras violently in order to keep the fledgling focused and conscious. The eternal teenager had curled into the fetal position in an attempt to ease the pain coursing through her system. The girl was literally covered in sweat as she sobbed bloody tears and whimpered in agony. Integra was absolutely speechless as she took in the trembling form of the woman and couldn't begin to fathom what Alucard was feeling himself. Integra surmised that whatever Alucard had come across was so powerful that it was able to actually hurt the ancient being and the pain was so great that Seras felt the backlash through their blood bond.
Alucard! Alucard! The woman called repeatedly hoping for a sarcastic reply from the being only to receive silence. Alucard, you answer your Master when she calls, Servant! Still nothing.
The heir's icy blue eyes widen in complete shock as her world suddenly fell to ruin around her. What remained of her forces came running from the black flames with the injured on their backs- nowhere near the numbers that first went in at the start of the evening. Alucard was nowhere in sight. In the distance, Integra could hear the mingled sirens of emergency responders in the distance racing to the scene. In a matter of seconds, the entire operation had literally gone up in flames. The one thing that Integra valued most in the world had slipped from her grasp. Her control over the situation had been ripped away in the blink of an eye and she was completely helpless. With anger burning through her, the woman's Valkyrie-like cry pierced the night sky as she called out for her most loyal servant.
"ALUCARD!"
That's all I have for you all so far. :) I hope that, despite it's many problems, this chapter was actually as entertaining as I thought it would be while writing it. I have TONS and I do mean TONS of ideas of how I would like to continue this story, some of which include giving our heroine an actual name. I'm thinking that I might start posting filler chapters while I'm writing the main chapters. I intend for these chapters to more or less give you more insight on Blaze's life with the boys and maybe even throw in a few chapters of her first life when she met Terrance.
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