The last chapter I'm writing tonight! Woot!
I 'm so freakin' tired…
A man sat in a large chair in another section of London, pondering his next moves. At least 15 soldiers stood at attention in front of him.
"How are we going to get my creation back?" He whispered to himself.
"But sir, what it we don't find her in the first place?" A soldier in the front row spoke up.
A shot rang out.
The soldier behind the one who spoke up gasped as the spray of blood splashed his face. The soldier who had spoken fell forward onto the floor, dead.
"I will not tolerate traitors! You will listen to my orders and not question them, understood?" The resounding cry of 'Yes, sirs' pleased the Commander. After a moment, he came to a conclusion.
"We will wait. No matter how long it takes. She will be bound to show up soon, and we will catch up to her when she does. It's all a matter of time, gentleman. All a matter of time."
Elizabeth had woken up to the alarm clock again. She dressed in some new jeans Walter had claimed he had found around the house. She was now waiting patiently for him on her bed.
Realizing that the man who she had met yesterday was the one who had saved her from her dream was a little weird. At first, Elizabeth had blushed. She found it awkward. What was she supposed to say to him? 'Thanks for shootin' into my dream and getting my urge for blood to calm down so I could regain my senses?'
She really didn't think so.
Elizabeth looked at the clock. Walter was running later than usual today. It made her nervous.
A knock at the door made Elizabeth jumped.
"Oh, thank god! Come on in, Walter!" Elizabeth called. The door handle turned, and a figure stepped inside. This was not Walter.
A woman with blonde hair and red eyes had stepped inside. She wore a blue uniform, although it had a mini-skirt instead of pants. She wore white gloves.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not Walter. He was busy so he asked me to bring you to Dr. Ross today. My name is Seras Victoria." The blonde woman stated. Elizabeth was mostly looking at her big, red eyes. As Seras realized what she was staring at, she lowered her head down in embarrassment. Elizabeth wondered why.
"P-please follow me." Seras stuttered. They walked down the maze. Elizabeth spotted someone.
"Who's that man?" She asked Seras, pointing. Seras's eyes narrowed.
"I don't know. Hold on." She walked over to him. He wore a military uniform, but his face was covered by a gas mask.
"Excuse me, sir." Seras stepped in front of him. He stepped around her and kept going. Seras's eyes narrowed farther.
"Excuse me, but I was talking to you!" She stomped over to him and ripped his gas mask off. She immediately pulled out a handgun from a holster on her left side that Elizabeth hadn't noticed before.
The man's face was an ash-gray. His eyes were unfocused and he stumbled forward clumsily. Seras pulled the trigger of her gun. His head exploded as the bullet connected.
"Damn it, there's a ghoul here. We must be under attack!" As if on cue, an alarm rang through the halls. Seras cursed and turned toward Elizabeth.
"Stay here, Elizabeth. I'm gonna go find Master." Before Elizabeth could ask who 'Master' was, Seras had taken off. Elizabeth stood there, listening to the alarm sounding off and waiting.
'Screw this.' Elizabeth took off running, trying to remember where Sir Integra's office was.
Elizabeth screamed.
A door had flown open, and another…Seras had called it a 'ghoul', rushed at her. It landed on top of her, clawing at her face. Its breath smelled foul, like rotting meat. Elizabeth rolled over so that she was on top of it, smashing its head into the ground. The sickening splat and the lack of movement assured her that her job was done.
She jumped up and kept running. She was now positive where she was going. She had recognized a painting that looked familiar. Just a couple more turns…
Elizabeth skidded in front of Integra's door. Instead of busting the door open, she carefully opened it a crack, peeking inside.
A man with slicked-back red hair and glittering gold eyes stood to the side of the office, holding two swords and grinning triumphantly.
"I've invaded Hellsing. I've gotten into your office. Your vampires and butler are distracted. Do you think you're going to survive this?" Integra smirked.
"I think you're a worthless vampire that should prepare for hell." The vampire's grin quickly turned into a glare.
"You stupid bitch! I guess I'll just have to show you how wrong you are." The vampire stepped toward Sir Integra. Elizabeth rushed forward, without thinking, just as the vampire prepared to shove his blades into her chest.
All Elizabeth heard was Integra's steady heartbeat as she jumped in front of her.
Elizabeth felt winded as the vampire's blades were shoved through her stomach. She heard a low gasp from Integra was her blood sprayed behind her. The vampire's grin faltered, but it quickly returned.
"Your last thought was to protect your master? How sweet. Though it was futile. I'm going to destroy you, then return to her. Too bad, though. You were a pretty one." He shoved his blades in deeper. Elizabeth would've screamed in pain if she could have mustered the strength.
"Too bad you won't live long enough to do either. You thought you could distract me with your ghouls? How utterly pathetic." A deep voice was hear from the doorway. The vampire's grin faded, and he turned his head to see who had interrupted him.
Not a second later, his head was gone.
The man Elizabeth had only met twice lowered his large black gun. He had saved her…three times now?
A hand on Elizabeth's shoulder lowered her so she lay on the desk she had jumped on to save Integra.
"I need a medic! Now!" Integra yelled into the phone on her desk. She slammed the phone back down and put pressure on Elizabeth's wound. The girl groaned.
"Are you injured, Master?" Elizabeth heard the man ask. Integra shook her head.
"No. Elizabeth took the full blow of what might have been." Elizabeth noticed a look in Integra's blue eyes that she couldn't quite understand as the woman looked down at her.
She slipped into the dark abyss of unconsciousness.
Woot! I'm so proud of myself.
BTW, guess what dudes?!
I got the Hellsing set for my birthday, which was a couple of days ago! I feel so excited, and I watch and episode every other night! –fangirl squeal- ……do you think I'm too obsessed? XD