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Twila
I sat there in a large brown leather recliner staring at the far wall when father Anderson entered the entertainment area. I looked over to him as he began to speak.
"Twila, Sir Hellsing called and informed us. That we need to be keeping a closer eye on you. So we will be putting you through the training of other vatican trainees, for the continuation of your stay."
I just gawked at him THE VATICAN would be training ME. A series of histarical giggles erupted from me, I couldn't help it they actually thought of the trouble of training me. This is going to be fun.
I stood up and walked toward the training arena. I saw an old acquaintence who was currently sparring with a girl about my age. A foot shorter than myself with brown hair and palely tanned skin. She faught abmirabley, but Frost was a swords man. He had been trained since age five to fight with any type of blade.
Funny in a way I always bested him even when we were younger. He swore when we first met that he would beat me. I had laughed at him and we had sparred.
~Memory~
He was an egotistical, chauvinistic idiot, he would pay for thinking less of me. I jumped into the air and sliced his hair he was so SLOW. He blinked rapidly looking up stunned that I had managed to get close enough to do that. All the other children at Sister Josephine's Orphanage Hadn't even gotten close enough to clash swords with the dum-dum. Still he should at least be trying. He swung the stick and I ducked but my hair was still in the way. Instead of the hair getting sliced though the hair sliced the sharpened stick.
I fell on my butt and looked up Frost said to me.
"Elizabeth Swan as I live and breath why are you on the ground."
"Well, if you weren't so drunk Captain Jack Sparrow you would be just as helpless."
"Ah but I am to young to drink so there for I am not."
"OH OKAY now help me up chauvinist."
~Memory~
I snapped out of my memories and yelled.
"Hey, chauvinist, remember this, 'I got a jar of dirt, I got a jar of dirt'?" All movement ceased and eyes turned to me in a universal look of 'What the Hell was that?'. Frost turned to me and his eyes ignited in what I assumed was anger. He ran and swept me up in a hug. I tensed expecting him to drop me but he just held me there bridal style.
"Twila Fauna Robinson, it has been far to long since our last skirmish." He exclaimed his dark brown hair still held the faint sparkling of the permafrost clinging to his hair. Even after years of warm summers, and constant fighting it was still there. It was there since a rather funny,(in his point of view tragic) mission assigned to our group around age ten. It had occurred in Siberia, we were after an Abominable Snowman, we never found the claimed creature but we had fun, well I did.
He tossed me a staff and I inspected it for the stability and he gave me a look of are you sane and asked.
"What are you doing?"
"Checking my equipment." I glared at him.
"Okaay, well tie up your hair... What.(movie reference/name/ make a guess)"
He rolled his eyes at me and the swung at my head. I blocked twisting under my staff and then swiped his legs out from under him asking him, pointing my staff at his chest.
"Yield, Jack?" He whipped the staff away from his chest and pulled my feet out from beneath me. I back flipped away from him and then stood crouching with my staff held in my hands my left over the bar and right under it.
"You've been getting better Jack but not good enough." I faked a pout at him and then he ran at me enraged.
I just stood side stepping him and whacked him in the butt with the end of my staff.
"Ooh such anger hope it's not all aimed at me. Whatever would a lady be to do?" I put on a fake innocent face. He then said in a half growl half snarl.
"Ah, but your no lady are you Elizabeth Swan." I replied with a knowing and taunting smirk.
"And just how would you know Jacqueline." He glared daggers at me. I then got a phone call. He was opening his mouth to retort but I held my hand up. He stuttered at me.
"Yeah, this is Twila, what can I help you with." I heard a scream that sounded vaguely like Alucard on the other end.
"Help, I managed to hide(Pause) he's insane, insane I tell you! Oh crap he has the super soaker, (Pause) Shit, (Pause) Twila come home fast and get your brother his chocolate fix or he is going to kill me!" I cocked an eyebrow as Frost tried again to hit me I just whacked him upside the head. The phone changed hands and Walter's voice filtered through. "Hello Miss Robinson, would you kindly come and help with, the situation your brother is causing." I answered.
"Yes, I'll be there as soon as I can." I hung my phone up.
"Looks, like I'm going home early." I dropped the staff and went to put my shoes back on.
While I was sitting there the girl from earlier came up.
"Hey, wish you had come sooner he would have learned to be nicer alot sooner." She said
"Nope, I've known him for a while and he just gets worse the longer you know him. Whats your name? I haven't seen someone hold their own for that long in a while."
"Modus, Modus Operandi Esoteric Gemad, Gypsy and Pyromaniac, and what might be your name oh great slayer of the Killing Frost." She bowed mockingly and smirked up.
"Well, I'm Twila Fauna Robinson, Hybrid and Sugar-Nut." I finished tying up my shoes and getting ready to go. I walked into the kitchen and asked Heinkel.
"Hey do you know when the next plane for England departs." She looked surprised but answered.
"Uh, it leaves in thirty minutes." I took off and slammed open the doors to my room. Getting my things together, and sneaking on the plane. It took off shortly after. I relaxed when we had traveled about half the distance to London. I looked over and jumped as I saw Modus my new acquaintance and Frost my old acquaintance sitting beside me.
"What are you doing here?!" I whispered shocked.
"We could ask you the same thing, but since you asked first it's only polite to answer, we decided to keep an eye on you and just wondering when did your eyes decide to stay that color?" Frost was such an egotistical arse but he did have a point.
"I got kidnapped, tested on, and they just sort of stayed this way. I am going to save an idiotic vampire by giving Ian. You remember Ian a son of the Were family that adopted me. Well I'm going to give him a piece of chocolate he gets crazy without sugar." I finished in a whoosh of breath. Frost looked at me stunned. He then asked a very logical question. Although a bit unexpected.
"Why didn't you tell me you were kidnapped is that why you were staying at the Vatican or did something happen with the Weres?" He gave me a wide eyed look as he began to check me over.
"Wow, just wow, I've been here for two days and your just now are asking this? No, nothing happened with the Weres and sort of. My employers are preparing the work place to accommodate the new enhancements." I finished with a disgusted dialect. Frost and Modus both starred at me. Modus recovered first and asked.
"Where do you work and who is the boss, I might know them." I sat there and remembered that I had several bosses.
"Crud, uh lets see the first is the easiest. I work for Hellsing, and uh my bosses are Sir Integra Hellsing, Pip Bernadotte and Walter C. Dorneaz." They sat there, eyes miniature full moons.
"Wow, I knew you were good when you left but I thought you had stopped training when you were adopted." I looked sadly at my acquaintance.
"No, they just trained me to be a mercenary like Ian, and the others." I sat there remembering the years of hard and painful training.
"What are you talking about Ian wasn't training was he?" Frost was so forgetful and this was going to be a VERY long flight.
Alucard's Pov
I ran down the hall to the mirror that led to the sub basement. I heard behind me the foot falls of hiking boots. I quickly phased through the mirror. Hopefully he would give up in a few minutes and I could go get a blood pack. My throat was burning from thirst and my trigger finger was beginning to itch terribly.
"Come out, come out where ever you are. You heretic heathen monster." Ian's voice bounced around in the hallway outside the secret passage. I phased down to my room and found my throne.
I heard the sound of a plane over head. Twila, oh god if you ever answer a prayer for me please let that be her. I phased to the car outside and in a few minutes Integra and Walter were in the car with me. We took off and were by air port shortly. We looked at the catholic plane. I saw a boy with dark faintly sparkling brown hair get off the plane. Next was a girl with regular brown hair and lightly tanned skin. Then was my savior. Twila looked absolutely haggard. What startled me most was that her hair was dark red. Like she was sensing danger. I phased up to her and wrapped my arms around her. I have no idea why I was doing this. If it was the fact that I had just escaped large amounts of pain, or what, was a complete mystery.
"You know this is going to very awkward very quickly if you don't hug me back right?" I asked a slight chuckle lighting my deep voice.
"Well, I would gladly hug you but your holding my arms down Needs-A Life-King." I let go running a hand through my messy hair embarrassed. Good gracious since when do teenagers make me embarrassed She then walked around me, saying as she walked.
"We need to get me back to Hellsing fast if we are to keep him from groping a few of the staff." I looked at her, my mouth hanging open. That is until the boy walked up and pushed it up saying to me.
"Stop trying to catch flies. The Commander is very serious and was at one point in charge of an entire group of immature, unruly monster hunters. I should know I was one of them." I glared at them then put a hand on each of them. Phasing the two other children into the Hellsing car. I then went back to the terminal and slowly wrapped my arms around Twila's waist. She looked over her shoulder and her eyes went wide and her mouth opened in shock. I gently closed it and asked her. As I held her out so I could look into her eyes.
"Now, where is the chocolate stash at Hellsing so I can stop your brother?" She looked at me blushing.
"Uh, in a hallowed out Twilight book on a shelf in my bedroom." I sighed in happiness and inhaled her sent it was sweet and filled with her shock and emotions flooding her system. Along with her mounting confusion about the situation.
"Okay, now I'll phase you to the car with Walter." I grinned as she shook her head worriedly
Twila's Pov
I sat there in the second back seat looking out the window wondering vaguely if I was just a play thing to these people. The car was so quiet I couldn't take it any more so I pulled out my Ipod and scrolled through the songs. I chose the song 'Alice Human Sacrifice'. I didn't realize it, but I began to sing softly with it. I closed my eyes, leaning my head back. I felt someone watching me but I ignored it and continued to sing getting louder. I was getting lost in the music. The song ended and the next one was 'Hide and Seek'. I went with the change flawlessly. The notes rang clear. I began to sway, head bobbing with the words. The sense of insecurity was getting stronger. I jumped hair cutting someones hand when they pocked. My eyes were still closed. I pulled my headphones out as the car lurched to a stop.
"Alucard are you okay, I didn't realize she was on such a fine edge." Walter was suddenly infront of me. I was shaking and my hair was still blood red.
"Twila are you okay?" Integra? What is she doing here and what's going on? I thought as I felt someones hand on my own. I heard as if it was all far off.
"Integra go get a blanket, or a coat just something to cover her up."
Alice number one was red courageously she lived cutting down her wonderland no one stood in her way sword in hand and heart on fire she left a trail of blood sparring not from death her footsteps left the light of day, poor angry Alice girl trapped within the woods loved to pour that awful sin never would she fight again, now the forest sleeps with not a sign of her feat save the crimson liquid that has pooled around the trees My mind mused without reason.
"Alucard go get a sedative."
Alice number two was common blue just like the sky, singing songs for wonderland he gave to them his breath, every note he sang aloud was falsely dipped in death, drove the people crazy with his melody of lies, poor little Alice boy rose upon his chest silenced now with a shot to the head, never would he cry again, then out of his wound a flower grew from his pain, everyone who loved him felt a choke and died drowned in rain. I was running on auto pilot.
"Twila, are you with us? Say something." I tried to say 'I'm fine' But what came out was this.
"Alice number three had hair of green and shone like spring," I stopped singing but the song played on in my head. beautiful to wonderland a gift of her face, smiling bright and stealing laughs a royal show machine, they would do all things for her and she would play along, poor shining Alice girl queen of the lot, oh the power corrupted her, now she just story, once she smelt the stench of death she could not give in, so they kept her as their royal til the end.
Third Person Pov
"What does that mean Walter?" Integra asked
A.N: Okay this is the next chapter, and I am beginning to get desperate for some thoughts on this so please suggestions, ranting, guess on the movie reference, really anything. I'd like to give a shout out to all those who have reviewed, fallowed, Favorited and just read this thank you. Well that's all for now sports fans, Live Long And Prosper.
