The night was dull, but held such excitement for James for it was the night he was to finally leave the Mansion grounds. Keeping his eyes on the red glasses that lay on his dresser, James' waited for his mother to finishing tying his tie.

"Oh this blasted thing!" Seras grumbled as she fumbled with the black fabric. "I was never good at this…" Seras confessed.

"Perhaps I should have father do it-

"No!" Seras said sternly, wanting to avoid all unnecessary interaction between her and her Master. Finishing tying his tie, Seras sat back and clasped her hands together. "There!" She said in a sigh. "Now you are as cute as pie!" Seras exclaimed, trying to bring her son in for a kiss on the cheek. James' grumbled.

"Mum…please…don't do that…especially in front of father…"

Seras laughed at her small son. "Alright…I shall only kiss you when the world is not looking…"

James nodded, agreeing. Seras stood up and brushed off her golden cocktail that she had found in one of the spare bedroom's closets. Her hair remained the same as always, but she did but a little mascara on…something different. The one thing she wasn't used to were the black heels she was wearing. Walter had told her a lady attending an Opera is like a queen attending a ball. Presentation is everything. So she would just have to endure.

"You look lovely, Mum…" James commented, walking past his mother and over to his dresser and grabbing the red glasses Seras grinned.

"Thank you darling, although I must admit I am a little uncomfortable in these bloody shoes…" Seras sighed, trying to keep her balance. Setting her attention to her son, Seras was surprised to see him wearing Alucard red glasses.

"James! Where on earth did you get those?" Seras demanded.

James looked at his mother confusingly. "Father…why…is there something wrong?" James questioned.

Yes! Everything was wrong. Seras knew all these years that James' was the spitting image of his father…but this was truly the icing on the cake. It was as if Alucard changed his form to fit the appearance of when he was a child. Seras didn't like it. She didn't like it one bit. But knowing that her son was probably thrilled about having those glasses…once again…she would just have to endure…


Holding tightly to James' hand, Seras walked out into living room. She smiled to see Walter waiting by the large fire place, fully dressed in his tuxedo.

"Miss Victoria…" Walter nodded, walking over to where her and James' where standing. "And…don't we look dashing, Sir James" Walter complimented the young boy, taking notice to the glasses that he wore. "And I see that your father…has given you a gift…"

James nodded happily.

"I prefer if the child didn't insist on looking just like his father…" A stern voice said from the stair way. Seras turned around to see Sir Integra standing there in a black pinstripe suit…but to Seras' horror…there beside Integra, stood her Master Alucard fully dressed in a black tuxedo and grinning widely at her.

Seras looked away and held onto to James tightly, only to feel him pull away from her.

"Hello Father…I am wearing the glasses you gave me…" James said in a hope filled voice. Looking down at his son, Alucard smiled slightly and reached out his hand to give James a pat on the head.

Although she saw such happiness in his eyes after such a pitiful act of kindness, Seras couldn't help but feel such sorrow for her small child.

"Seras…you are looking presentable…" Integra said bluntly, taking Seras by surprise. "I see that you have found something that suits you in one of the closets?" She said with a small smile, looking at the golden dress she had one.

Trying not to face Alucard, Seras nodded. "Yes, Sir Integra…I have…I thought it was quiet lovely…"

Integra just looked at her up and down and then made her way towards the front door. "Hmm…Make sure you hold the boy's hand…"

Feeling a little uneasy, Seras reached for James' but was pushed aside as James ran up to Alucard and reached for his large gloved hand. "Father, might I walk with you?" James asked.

"James!" Seras called. "I think you better walk with me-

"Nonsense, Police girl…" Alucard interrupted taking James' small hand in his. He turned and grinned at his servant. "James will be just fine right here…" he whispered, turning and walking away with his son's hand in his.

Seras wanted to cry right then and there. It wasn't fair…she was losing the only person who loved her to her master. But Seras couldn't help but feel selfish by having these thoughts. Was he not Alucard's son as well? But something deep inside Seras told her that he didn't deserve him.


They were seated rather quickly on the balcony with the most perfect view of the stage. Seras tried to make it so that she were sitting beside James' but some how…to her misfortune…Alucard separated the two.

It was so uncomfortable…having to sit beside her Master…almost as an equal…she wanted so badly to sit beside her son just to make sure he was alright, but she already knew that he was having a grand time…not just because he was out of the mansion…but simply sitting beside his father. It wasn't long until the large curtain opened and the audience grew silent. As the lights dimmed, Alucard leaned down to Seras' ear. "I believe you look most beautiful in the dark…"

Once again, a deep blush came across Seras' face. "T-thank you, Master…" She replied sheepishly.

The Opera continued to drag on, filled with high notes and dramatic music. Seras would occasionally lean over Alucard to see James, but every time she would do this, Alucard would snicker playfully. "Do you prefer that he had never come out of you womb, Police girl?"

Sitting back in her seat, Seras became angry. "How mean you are-

"Hush, Seras." Integra scolded, giving Seras angry eyes. Pressing her lips tightly together, Seras sighed and folded her arms quietly.

Integra's glasses shimmered from the light on the stage. She closed her eyes, listening to the beautiful voices of the performers…but the sound of blades slicing the air from outside caught her attention.

"Walter…?" Integra questioned, leaning beside him so that she would only speak in a whisper. "What do you suppose that is?" She questioned.

The older butler thought for a moment, but then suddenly his eyes grew wide. Before he had a chance to speak, the lights on the stage suddenly shut off and sounds of gasp and startled screams where heard through out the theatre. The lights shining from the guns of S.W.A.T teams came parading through all of the entrances of the theatre, causing everyone to be thrown into a panic.

"Everyone out! This is an evacuation!" A man shouted.

Before Integra was able to stand, men with guns busted through the balcony doors.

"What is the meaning of this evacuation?" Integra demanded, rising from her seat. The men scattered the balcony, ignoring her questioning.

"Get the child!" The captain ordered. "This child has been proven to be a un-registered and authorized product of your organization. He has been declared by the Vatican, a danger to this country and must be destroyed immediately."

"No!" Seras shrieked in horror, holding James' tightly to her chest.

"This child is the product of MY servant and there fore is protected by the contract-

"Your servant has been placed under the agreement of her Majesty, the Queen! But we have knowledge that this child has been hidden from the eyes of the royal family for eleven years!"

"My servant is a soldier in the Queen's army! She has never once objected to him having a child!" Integra snapped.

The captain smiled grimly. "That servant of yours has been modified…a pet…a dog…he has been tamed to breath under your command…and that whore of his is no threat in the eyes of God…but that child is no child of God's kingdom…" He snarled.

Integra was shocked to see that his eyes had turned from dark brown to bright green and that his British accent slowly slipped into some what of a Scottish one. Lowering her glasses so that her eyes peered right over the rim, Integra questioned. "And what kingdom do you come of…Paladin Alexander Anderson?"

Seras gasped as Integra had said this. Alucard grinned widely.

The men came closer and closer to Seras and James, but Seras blocked them from her small son.

"So…your so desperate to wipe me from the earth…you would disguise yourself as aBritish commander and use ridiculous reasoning to get to me…how admirable…but why so public?" Alucard hissed.

"Don't get yer tie in knot, Vampire…I didn't come fer yew…" Anderson grunted, keeping the form of the captain, but revealing his natural voice. "I merely wanted to make the boy known...so that all this damn fools know what lives behind the walls of Hellsing organization…and so they can see that every monstah kneels at the hands of God…" And saying this, his raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The men surrounding Seras and James' attacked and grabbed for the child. Seras immediately fought them off as they charged at her. Alucard's grin became a look of anger as he watched what was happening.

"Remain still, Alucard…" Integra whispered harshly.

"Anderson…for your men's lives sake…I tell you to stand down…call off your men…and they shall be spared…" Integra demanded.

Anderson just laughed and pulled his bayonets from their sheaths. "My call is simple…slaughter the child…"

"NO!" Seras screamed as she watched the soldiers load their guns. Knowing that she couldn't possibly fight them off and protect James at the same time, Seras pressed his body to hers, shielding him. Closing her eyes tightly, she awaited the first shot, but only to hear the snapping of bones and then sound of bodies and heavy guns hitting the floor. Opening her eyes, she gasped to see the soldiers lying on the ground around them with their necks snapped in half. Alucard stood there smiling, admiring his work.

Anderson grumbled under his breath. As if acid had been thrown on his skin, his face began to return to its original appearance.

"So there you are…"Chuckled the Elder vampire, reaching into his jacket and pulling out his guns. "I was worrying I wouldn't get to see your face at all tonight…"

"Hmm…it was only a mattah of time before yew used that little husseh of yers…" Anderson shot. "I didn't think yew were capable of ever carin' fer a child…monstah like yew…but I suppose a God damned dog can even love it's pup…" As he said this, more soldiers came from the balcony doors and surrounded Anderson.

This whole time James had remained silent…but guilt overflowed his heart. He had seen the trouble his existence had brought and knew that he was no Child of God. Pushing away from his mother, James slowly walked up in front of where Alucard was standing.

"Let these people be, Sir…I will go with you with no resistance…" James whispered, lowering his head.

Looking at the small child, Anderson laughed coldly. "You would walk to yer own death? Haha…what a respectable lad yew are…perhaps God will lessen his damnation upon yew…"

"James!" Seras shouted, only to have Integra's arm held out in front of her.

"Be still…" She whispered.

"If my life…truly has no value in the eyes of God…then yes…I shall walk to my death…" James answered. Alucard looked down at his small boy.

Seras could only whimper as she stood and watched her son present himself towards his death.

"Can't you stop this, Master? He will die!" Seras cried mentally to her master…but there was no response.

"Why do you ignore me?! He is your son! Are you just going to let him be killed?! You don't deserve his affection…you don't deserve him at all you horrible monster!" Seras' screamed angrily, only to see her Master turn his head and look at her. He squinted his eyes as if he where upset with her.

"Only...but it must be…where my mother cannot witness…" James demanded coldly.

Anderson gave James a surprised look. "Is that so…? And miss the lovely look that will come across her face as I rip yer heart out? I don't think so, laddeh"

Lowering his head, James closed his eyes. "Well…my father will kill you and your men…"

Hearing Anderson burst in laughter, Alucard's eyes twitched angrily.

"Yer fathah can't kill me, laddeh…fer yer fathah is the Hellsing family's pet…their dog…and that makes yew their new puppeh…he cannot kill me unless his ordered to…but that would be going against the fine print of contract that Sir Integra signed herself…" He laughed.

James just kept his head lowered to the chuckling Father. "Very well…" He said opening his eyes that were glowing a fiery golden red. "Then I shall…"

As soon at James' had said this, the soldier surrounding Anderson loaded their guns to fire only to be lifted in the air and thrown over the balcony. They screamed the whole day until they hit the ground. The ones that did not die from the fall began crawling down the aisles of the Theatre. One soldier in particular managed to turn around and looked up at the balcony to the black shadow of a child's body with white smiling fangs and red glowing eyes. The figure jumped down from the balcony and landed on the soldier, crushing his skull in.

All the others that were crawling towards the large stage, managed to reach the bottom of the aisle. James smiled widely as he watched them crawl. His hair began to blaze in a black fire which sickly yellow eyes peered through. He held his hands out infront of him and laughed.

"I am a dog you say…but yet it is all of you that are crawling on all fours…" James laughed as his dark shadows took the form of dogs.

From up in the balcony, Anderson watched in rage as the child he would have so easily killed, was now killing his men. "That little bastard is taking the lives of innocent men! Is that what yew call a child of God?!"

Integra could only watch in horror of the boy. "He is truly your child, Alucard…"

Alucard could only smile with an overwhelming feeling of pride. His son…his precious son…

"I will put an end to this…" Anderson said, turning around to walk down the balcony stairs, only to be shot in the back by Alucard. Falling to his knees, Anderson lowered his head and laughed.

"When will you ever learn, vampire…" He chuckled as the bullet fell from his skin. Slowly standing, he faced Alucard and fixed his glasses. After a moment of silence he came charging towards Alucard with his bayonets.

"Why do you run and hide?" James questioned from down below. "I am a child, but yet you fear me?!" The dogs from James' shadows grew larger and larger and snarled at the terrified soldiers.

His insane smiled was truly a terrifying sight to behold. "You are men of God! Therefore he is the only one you should fear but yet you fear me! Do not cower before a child! Stand and attack me! Load your guns and fire! Fire! Fire! Blow me to pieces! And we shall see whose judgment shall come…mine or Gods! Stand! Hurry!"

Hearing his son's words ringing through his ears, Alucard began to laugh uncontrollably as Anderson attacked him. "Yes…Yes! He is exquisite! He is perfection! He is my child! And no one can cause him to fall!" Alucard shouted happily as he smashed the steel of his gun against Anderson's head, causing him to stumble backwards. Looking up to face Alucard, Anderson smiled evilly as blood poured down his face.

"But he shall be destroyed…just as Sodom was destroyed…so shall he at the hands of God…"

Seras watched as Anderson raised his arm to throw a bayonet, only not towards Alucard. The blade glided threw the air, passing Alucard, Seras, Walter, and Integra. It shimmered as it flew down towards the stage where James' stood.

James' look of insanity vanished as he felt the piercing of a blade go straight through his heart. He could only gasp as the shadows that blazed from his body fell to the ground as rotting blood. Seras' face turned white as she watched in horror. She couldn't even scream right then and there.

Alucard's eyes grew wide as he saw the blade sticking out from his son's chest. He was horrified.

As if it where in slow motion, James' heard his mother's screaming as he fell from the stage and onto the ground. He gasped as he hit the hard wooden floor. He couldn't hear anything…only his breathing and his mother's screams…

"Mum…" James whispered, reaching his hand towards the balcony. "Mum…" James cried again with tears falling down his eyes. He was beginning to black out. He managed to see his father's eyes from up on the balcony.

Anderson took his bible and opened it. The golden pages flipped and spun around him as he folded in hands in prayer stance. "And because of his father's will…the son was to be killed…"

Anderson was then gone, leaving Alucard mortified.

James' eyes fluttered with the pain of the blade. Was this what he had deserved…just because his father is who he is…no…he refused to believe that…but if that were so…then he would burn in hell happily. There was no fear in his heart…only happiness…for if this were the end…then it had been a life well spent.

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