Alright, I know its been a year and half since I've last updated this story. I will admit, I got a bit lazy and stuck mostly. It wasn't until last night I got inspired by the song "The Killing Moon" when I was randomly watching Donnie Darko. Which I stopped watching to write this chapter. I've already gotten part of the way through the next, and I'm hoping I can finish and post it in the next couple days. I appreciate to all who have followed this story. Please don't worry about the Captain and Seras. There will be interaction I should say in the next chapter for sure. So enough of me taking up your time with the intro, and onward with the chapter.

Thank you.

Disclaimer: I do not own or make any kind of profit for Hellsing, "The Killing Moon" or Donnie Darko.

Under blue moon I saw you

So soon you'll take me

Up in your arms

Too late to beg you or cancel it

Though I know must be the killing time

Unwillingly mine

"The Killing Moon" - Echo & The Bunnymen

Chapter 4

The air felt cold. Her back hurt, like something was digging into her skin. Seras slowly opened her eyes, she felt groggy. The last thing that the Draculina remembered was the exquisite pleasure that hummed through her body. And now it felt sore and painful. She clearly remembered the mangy wolf tossing her on the bed and passing out seconds later. Slowly, gaining her vision, Seras looked around at her surrounds. Plain white, sterile white walls and one metal door.

"SHIT!" The Draculina cursed.

How the hell did she return to this shit hole?! Seras paused for a moment, looking down she saw her hands bound to another metal table.

"Bastard." She growled.

The next time she saw that mangy mutt, she was going to rip out his intestines and force it down his throat. Looking around the room, it eerily reminded Seras of the previous room. The one with the mad doctor. Just thinking about it gave her chills through her body. The metal door began to click and slowly it swung open. The sound of the metal hinges groaning made Sears cringe. Narrowing her eyes, she began growling. A high pitched laughter filled the room.

"Mehahahahahaha!"

Seras hissed and watched a figure in the dark doorway mock her. Slowly the figure walked into the room, revealing himself to be none other than the Doctor.

"That is no vay to greet your physician, Fräulein." He smirked at her.

The Doctor walked over to the Draculina, strapped to the medical table. Clasping his hands together, "So how are ve feeling today mein Fräulein?"

"FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!"

The Doctor laughed out loud, then snapped his fingers. At the signal, two soldiers rolled in a metal tray and a machine, one Seras didn't recognize. Moving in front of the Draculina, the Doctor snapped his fingers again. This time the soldiers approached her. Seras began to struggle, but alas she knew it was in vain.

"Don't fucking touch me you shit heads!" She hissed at them. The closer they got to her, she snapped at them with her teeth. One soldier went behind the table and held her head still, while the other attached a muzzle to her face. Seras screamed and thrashed about. Then the soldier went to the Draculina's strapped legs. At the end of the table, he pulled out two metal stir ups and attached them to the each end of the table. The he moved the Draculina's legs apart and strapped them to the stir ups. This made Seras angry and fearful. She screamed through the muzzle, but her sounds were muffled. Here she was once again, with her legs spread open in front of the mad man.

The Doctor then dismissed the two soldiers, leaving Seras alone with him. Tears began welling up in her eyes. She tried with all her strength to rip her restrains, but to no avail. The Doctor grinned manically at her.

"There, there Fräulein," he said picking up a scalpel from the metal tray. "This is only a check-up. I promise this vont hurt...much."

Laughing, he took the scalpel and began cutting away the shirt and boxers she was wearing. Seras screamed and cried out. Blood red tears streaming down her face. Being naked in front of the Doctor added more to her humiliation. The Doctor then placed the scalpel back onto the metal tray. He then wheeled over the machine over to the Draculina. Flipping a switch, the machine came to life. Taking what looked like a scanner to Seras, the Doctor grabbed a tube. He then poured a clear gel like substance onto the scanner. Then taking the scanner, the Doctor placed it onto Seras's stomach.

Coldness. The instant feeling made Seras's body go completely still. She looked at the Doctor, who was watching the screen and moving the scanner over her lower abdomen. His grin became wider than usual. Turning to face the Draculina, he turned the screen with him. Seras looked at the screen in confusion. Just what the hell is this supposed to mean, she thought.

" Do you see Fräulein? Do you see vhat your body has now become?" The Doctor laughed.

Seras looked at the Doctor in rage and confusion.

"Because of mein genius und your blood line, I have been able to reanimate dead tissue in your vomb faster than expected. I vas sure there vould have been at least tvo or three more doses before it vould evolute this far." He explained.

Seras's eyes widened, the horror across her face made the Doctor laugh again.

"Yes Fräulein, I'm sure you're fully avare how much closer ve are to completing our goal. But before I return you to the Captain, I vill require a few blood and tissue samples."

The Doctor turned the metal tray picking up a syringe. "Und mein dear, that requires sedation for you," he laughed. Seras struggled in her restraints, she could feel the needle pricking her skin. Seras tried to scream at the mad man something through the muzzle. Her eyelids were becoming heavy, her limbs to heavy to move against the restraints. The last thing she saw was the sadistic grin of the Doctor, then blackness.