Author's Note:I don't own Hellsing, but I do own Rose. Any ideas that comes from different searces like books and etc. are not mine, but their use in the plot is mine. My beta's computer is acting up on her: so I will post without her edits. There is going to be mild cusing. Thank you for all the reviews and alerts and hope for more to come.

A Rose meets Hellsing

Chapter 10

Rose keep her guns trained on the vampire in front of her, as she dodging the on coming bullets with a grace of a dancer. The dhampir quietly waits for the chipped vampire male's semi-autos to jam, so she doesn't have to waste anymore bullets on him. The wine red eyed huntress smiles lightly as gracefully weaving around the bullets. The suited monster thinks that she is creepy, because she smells like human, but she moves like a vampire. He is not use to a woman fighting back and gaining ground little by little.

"You got to do better then that Halfling Witch to kill Me." the FREAK male vampire said in-between the rounds of bullets that he shooting at the woman with red hair.

"I am only started to warm up, Sweetie!" Rose said in mocking tone to the vampire as she uses a shadow to pull out the blessed blades from her clothes without her victom noticing.

A sting of a bullet that grase her arm near her shoulder, and a few droplets falls on the fake's face near his mouth. The young woman hiss lightly in pain knowing that the wound will heal in a matter of moments, and have a good idea of the male is going to do. The vampire lickes the blood of his face and has a euforic look on his face of her sweet blood: before he fall to the bloody floor of the werehouse in agony of the poison that hidden in the dhampir's blood. He lay there in agony for a few minutes that seems to last forever as she moves her forty-fives at his chest. "May God have marcy on your soul." Rose said before she puts him out of his mistry. She make sure that he is truely dead, so she shoots him in the head.

The woman wearing her bloody uniform clicks on her com, "All clear. I am heading back to the truck." She clicks her com off before Seras have the chance to comment. Rose feels a dark aura behind her, and the weapons that are hidden in her shadow flys through the air. She hears the dull inpacks of the blades behind her into the wall, and wonders why it didn't hit anyone. The red haired woman turn around and sees that behind the mass of shadows that makes hers look midnight blue, her blades are inbedded in the wall. The mass of shadows comes together in the form of Alucard. "You almost knick my heart, but you have to be a little faster than that to kill me." the vampire in red said to the young woman as she walked away from him to the doors of the werehouse.

By the time got to the massive doors of the werehouse, her blades are safely hidden in her clothes by her shadow. Her eyes slowy return to their normal dark green color, and sees that the clean up crue is starting to clean up their mess. She still can feel the elder vampire behind her as she walks to the truck. Once in the truck Rose look down at the clothes, to see them all bloody. "That was not worth ruining a new uniform." the young woman said with a lightly sigh as the blonde vampire hops in the truck with her. Then they leave the clean up crue to their work while they go back to the manor.

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