Warning: This story contains Violence, Language, future lemons, and inappropriate scenes for children. Please do not read if you're offended by such material. However if you do not care then review!

An: Well here's the next chapter it's not as long as I wanted it to be but those reviews came in so fast. I just had to post this chapter soon. So I'm sorry for the people who wanted a long chapter. Any who I love all of you people who read and review. And once again I'm posting the first four reviewers at the front of the chapter. I also demand five reveiws for this chapter!


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shinigamiredrose- Yeah I had a hard time writing that chapter cause I was laughing so much. However a little Laila was yelling at me the whole time. So, yeah…I couldn't really help myself at all.

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NOTE: Italics are for Laila's thoughts
Underlines are for Alucard's thoughts
(Parenthesizes are for the Authors thoughts)


Last Time:

Master how long have you been there? She thought at him knowing full well he could read her thoughts.

"Long enough," He answered simply back not really answering her question. He stared at her. She was much more beautiful in that dress than she knew. Her smooth legs were shown off just enough to make men stare in thought and the dress accented her curves well. Even the headband made her face cute. Damn she definitely too cute for her own good he thought, closing his eyes trying to rid himself of some thoughts about the girl. Not for the first time that night he wondered why this girl had such and effect on him. He opened his eyes and held out his hand. "Come, the meeting will begin soon and you are the guest of honor."

Laila walked up to him not even noticing the way he had looked at her. She was still wrapped up in thoughts that he was even there at all. She shoved those thoughts away and took his hands. His arms wrapped around her and she smiled. Why does it feel so good when he holds me I wonder? She closed her eyes as they phased through the walls.


Chapter 9:

Introductions

Alucard tightened his embrace around the girl as her thoughts penetrated his brain. He debated whether or not he should let them be late just to hold her in his arms for a little longer. However Integra's orders to him were clear, the girl must be brought to the conference room before the meeting began. He growled as they entered the hallway leading to the room. He didn't want to let go of this delicious girl, who stirred up feelings that had long since lay dormant in him.

Laila opened her eyes when she heard him growl she pulled away thinking she did something wrong. She glanced around finding they were in a hallway. "Master, where is the meeting supposed to be?" Alucard signaled to the double doors in front of them and she sighed. "Well we shouldn't keep them waiting." She took a step towards the door and opened one of the doors. She peered in and saw Integra already in the room, who motioned her to come in. Laila stepped in quickly shutting the door behind her; taking a fleeting look around the place. Save for a few chairs, tables, and some shelves adorned with some priceless looking items, the room was empty. She walked up to Integra, who had another one of her cigars in her mouth.

"You know if you keep smoking those they'll send you to an early grave." Laila said as a matter of fact.

"You keep your opinions to your self like a maid should when in the presence of her employer." Integra told her. Laila shot her a look and thought angrily just wait until you turn your back to me. Integra continued on, "Now I want you to occupy yourself with a chore while you're in here."

Laila's mouth dropped and she was about to protest until Integra said. "This is not arguable it's an order."

Laila groaned remembering the first rule she was suppose to follow. She nodded sighing, "What is it you wish me to do Sir Integra."

Integra smirked and pointed to a bucket filled with cleaning supplies. "Clean this room while everyone starts to come in. When I began my speech you can take a break and listen but stand in the corner until I ask you to step forward. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir Integra. I understand transparently."

"Afterwards finish cleaning up and report to Walter. He will give a list of chores to do each day. After you finish your chores you will be trained how to fight."

"But I know how to fight, the R.D. taught me how." Laila protested Interrupting Integra.

"Are you questioning me Laila?" Integra said coldly.

Laila glanced at her bracelets and shook her head no. "I was just merely stating a fact, that's all." She said quietly.

"Well keep those acts to your self before I give you a new rule to follow about keeping quiet unless spoken to." Integra said testily, "But if you insist to think your good in combat we will test you. If you cannot meet up to our standards you'll have double the amount of training then you would have before hand. Now do you want the regular training or not?"

Laila suddenly found her new shoes very interesting, they were completely black and almost looked like dress shoes but they were flat and very comfortable. She really didn't want double the training but she couldn't help herself from saying, "I'll take your test. If only to prove that I am right that I can fight." She said looking up meeting Integra eyes with a glare.

Integra sighed and then said, "You got spunk I'll give you that much, yet that mouth of yours is going to be your eventual downfall. Now after the test you will go to the armory and start to develop new weapons with Walter, after that the time yours to spend as long as you follow the rules. Now get to work. I've let you dawdle enough already."

Laila nodded to Integra and picked up the bucket. She started with the closet shelf and began to clean. As she was cleaning her thoughts were a whirlwind off anger. I never asked for this job, all I wanted to do was live. Now I'm an employee to that over bearing bitch. I maybe a girl but that doesn't mean I have to clean all the time. Even the R.D. never treated me with such disrespect. I can't believe I'm cleaning this stinking place.

Soon men began to pour into the room some sat down, others kept standing, all of them carried guns. Quite a few of the men glanced at her; others made jokes which she could clearly here. She couldn't help but grin, to her they were compliments. It was almost like being in the R.D. again but a little more perverted than what she was used to. She was about half way done cleaning when Integra started to speak. She put down her cleaning supplies and clasped her hands behind her back looking as innocently as she possibly could.

"As you all know there was an incident yesterday where a vampire was seen on the grounds fleeing the premises." She paused and some of the men scowled at being reminded "Many of you assumed that this vampire broke into to scout the grounds, finding weaknesses in our defense system and alarms. However what you don't know is that vampire was an agent of the Hellsing Organization. She was to be introduced tonight and welcomed here. Some of you will be her bodyguards while she is around, others will be watching her every move to see if she can be trusted."

"Hold on a minute here. You want us to guard a vampire, who we can't even trust. Isn't she the Enemy?" One of the soldiers said getting up from his chair, which he was sitting back wards in. He had a strange accent that Laila couldn't place, but guessed was French. His hair was light brown, long and wrapped around his neck in a braid. His cowboy-hat had the left flap folded up with what looked to her to be a griffin. He had an eye patch over his left eye, and his other eye was green. His out fit was mostly green, at least his coat and pants were. He had a red scarf around his neck that covered his white shirt. His coat also had medals on the collar. He wore brown boots and gloves.

Integra answered him levelly, "Yes that is exactly what I want you and your men to do."

"And just who are we suppose to be guarding?" The man asked crossing his arms.

"Her name is Laila" She paused as Laila walked forward, Integra pointed her out to the men, they all turned and stared at her as she made her way up to the front of the group. She turned and looked at them all clasping her hands in the front as if intimidated by them all. "And I want you to make sure she doesn't shirk her duties we have assigned to her."

"Oh I don't think that will be a problem right boys?" The man with an eye patch said. His men snickered and murmured in agreement. Laila smirked and dropped her hands. She was already tired of the act she was putting on.

"So you think you can handle me boys." She said making her voice slightly flirtatious. Some of the men nodded, others voiced there opinions. Her voice lowered so the men had to lean forward just to hear her. She made her lips pout just a little. "So, do you think I'll be a nice little girl and does what she's told?" The men looked at her interestedly, a couple of them nudged each other in the ribs making some suggestion that they thought she couldn't hear.

Her voice changed, dangerously icy as she glared at every single one of them, "Because I have no intention to make things easy for any of you do you understand? I'll single handedly kick the ass of who ever thinks they can boss me around without consequences."

The tone and look of her shocked the men so much that quite a few of them had their mouths open. Alucard chose that moment to walk in through the wall behind her with his devilish grin on his face. "A vampire that has a bark with enough bite to match. She just might follow through on her threats unlike the police girl." He said smugly. The Wild Geese looked at him, and back to Laila. She resumed her innocent face and pretended nothing had ever happened.

"Alucard, Laila, stop scaring the men. They have a hard enough job with out you two making life difficult." Integra commented. Alucard just grinned at what she said.

Laila rolled her eyes crossing her arms at the same time. "You never said anything about not scaring them. Hurting them yes but not scaring." Her foot tapped in annoyance. "Plus since you decided I should stay here I might as well have fun."

"She's a difficult girl, with a tongue as sharp as a sword. Do you honestly think we need to protect her from anything?" The man with the eye patch said.

Laila smiled at him and said, "What? Not up for the job, Patches." She said giving him a nickname that had been at the back of her mind since she first saw him.

"Little girl my name is Pip Bernadette." The man said, "And I must say it's unpleasant to make your acquaintance."

"I try really hard for it to be that way." Laila said proudly she curtsied to him in an exaggerated manner. "And I'm not that little." She added when she straightened again.

"Oh you're short enough Little One." Pip said in a teasing voice, "Really you're no taller than a leprechaun or even a fairy."

Laila grinned and thought, Yep just like being in the R.D. again. I wish I could go back there again. She said instead, "Well Patches looks like I finally managed to get under your skin. It didn't take that long, but I don't mind. I get to annoy you and your men when they have to be my body guards. Now if you don't mind. I really want to get done with my work so I can kick someone ass to get out of training." She looked at Integra, "Are we done here?"

Integra nodded and said, "Everyone is dismissed back to your normal duties." The men grumbled and left. Some of them took a second glance at Laila and shook their head. This time the comments towards Laila were regarding her sanity than anything else.

Laila sighed, "This is going to be a long night."

To be continued…