Sorry about the long wait, I had writers block, sickness, and computer problems. Finally I got it up YEAH, this chapter here is a flashback I hope it's alright.
Chapter 11
The flight back to England was a quick one, Alucard and the gang made it back to Hellsing Manor, but their stay was cut short. When they arrived to the manor, they were quickly sent off to the Royal Palace to give their report to the Queen, Integra, and the Convention. When they got to the palace they were sent to the underground meeting room, where they met up with Integra sitting in her dominant spot. "Hello my Master," said Alucard playing his role. "I have returned." He took his hat off bowing to his secret lover.
"Welcome back my servant," said Integra. "Please address yourself to the Queen.
Alucard moved towards the Queen, some of the guards in the room were about to stop him, when the older guards stopped them in their tracks. The older workers already knew the consequences of being in Alucard's way they don't want the same incident that happened in the past with two unfortunate guards that got killed by Alucard's telekinesis. The newer guards were on sure about Alucard going near their Queen, seeing this towering monster standing over her was terrifying, but to their surprise Alucard kneeled down bowing to the Queen in a respectable manner. "Hello your majesty it's lovely to see you again," said Alucard. "You're even more beautiful now then the last time I saw you.
"You been gone for quite a while vampire, it's nice to see you again as well," said the Queen. "Now vampire please give us your report."
Alucard stood up turning to the Convention he was ready to give his report. "Our trip to New York was an interesting one, we discovered that many teens and young adults have been brainwashed by an ancient vampire named Isabella Elizabeth Bathory and her magical vampire servants. I don't know what Isabella is planning, but I do know she's a power hungry witch. Even before she was a vampire Isabella always craved power and attention."
"So you know this woman Alucard?" asked Sir Irons. "Were you the one who changed her?"
"No, Isabella transformed herself she gave up her own humanity to become a creature of the night. She drank the blood of the insult and became a true vampire," said Alucard. "Unlike vampires of today, she chose death and made a deal with the devil, being reborn in to a vampire."
"How well do you know Isabella Alucard?" asked the Queen.
Alucard turned to the Queen and smiled. "I know her quite well your majesty. I know her entire past life and she also knows mine," answered Alucard.
"How do you know her past and how come she knows your?" asked another nobleman.
"Simple, I slept with her when she became a vampire, I had a taste of her blood and she had a taste of mine."
Integra's eyes slightly widen without showing any facial changes. She already knew Alucard had sex with other women before she was even born, who knows how many women the No Life King slept with before sleeping with her, but knowing he was with other women even centuries before still hurts her and what's even worst is knowing he slept with the enemy.
"So you slept with this woman and drank some of her blood, now that you have inherited her past memories. Can you tell us about her past?" asked the Queen.
"Of course your Majesty, Isabella's past life is an interesting one. What I know from her memories is that she was once the daughter of a prostitute, her own mother sold her to a noble family when she was a child, becoming that family slave. When Isabella gotten older she was raped by the husband and then became his secret lover."
Flashback
"Isabella!" shouted a fat older woman. A sixteen year old Isabella was down on her hands and knees scrubbing the kitchen floor, signed when she heard her name being called by the lady of the house. "Yes, my Lady," answered Isabella.
"You're not done cleaning that floor yet!" yelled the older woman. "You have other things to do, you little wench." "I'm almost done my Lady," said Isabella quietly.
"Almost done isn't done! Now move you worthless ass!" The lady of the house walked out of the kitchen, but then looked back at the young girl. "I'm going out today so everything better be done before I get back or no food for two weeks understand."
"Yes, my Lady," Isabella said with a nod and a smile. When the old woman was out of sight, Isabella frowned and squeezed the rag in hate. "Fat old cow, she only picks on me because I'm young and pretty," grumbled Isabella. "I'm the only one she busiest around, she works me like a dog…" Isabella thought for a moment. "No not a dog, her dog is treated better then me, there are ten servants in this house, but I get the most work and hardest jobs."
"Isabella," said a calm voice. Isabella smiled knowing who the voice belong too, she looked up at the man of the house smiling politely. "Hello my Lord," she said with charm. "Do you need anything?"
"Yes, I need your services. I ordered the other workers to do your chores, so please follow me."
"Yes my Lord."
Deep down in the wine cellar, the sounds of light moans echoed off the dry-stone wall. Isabella stood bent over, her hands pressed on the cold stone wall as her master continued to pound into her. "Ah, what is wrong my Lord, you seem stressed," moaned Isabella. "You're more ruff today."
"Oh, I'm sorry my sweet," said the nobleman. "Isabella, why don't you call me by my name? You don't have to be formal when we're alone."
"You are still my master, my Lord with people around or by ourselves, it will be wrong of me to call you by your name." Isabella turned her head looking at her secret lover. "Now my Lord, what is bothering you?" The old man looked away from the teen's shining eyes. "Oh, I see is it thy Lady?" asked Isabella. The nobleman's eyes slightly widen.
"You can read me like a book Isabella. Yes it is my wife."
"Don't be depress my Lord you can always talk to me," Isabella said with a caring voice. "Talk while you make love to me."
The man smiled at the young girl as he continued to thrust into her. "I don't know why my wife is never happy. I buy her even thing she asked for, but she still treats me like dirt. I use to love my wife."
"You and thy lady have been together for thirty-eight years correct."
"Yes over thirty long years and will never had a family. She told me that she hates children and never wanted any, but I wanted a child and know I'm too old."
"I'm sorry my Lord, I can bear you a child," offered Isabella.
"No Isabella having a child now well hurt me more. Before my child is old enough to wed, I would be dead." The nobleman stopped thrusting and came out of Isabella looking even more depress. "You're the only thing that makes me happy, I'm sorry of what I did to you in the past."
"That's o.k., I'm happy to be here," Isabella stood staring into the man's eyes. "If you haven't bought me, I would still be on the streets prostituting my body like my mother. I'm just happy to have a home and someone to care about me."
The nobleman looked with shocked eyes and smiled, he hugged Isabella with tears going down his eyes. "You make me so happy Isabella."
Isabella stood in his hug thinking to herself. 'He really does love me, I wonder.' Isabella smiled an evil grin, but erased quickly. "My Lord, why should you suffer? This woman is just hurting a marriage should have happy times not sad."
"I'm not happy."
"I think you should be with someone that makes you happy."
"You make me happy."
"But only in secret and for just a while, to bad your happiness can't last forever."
The nobleman thought for a moment and held Isabella's hands. "Isabella if I got rid of my wife, well you marry me?"
"Several days later the nobleman bought poison chocolates and gave them to his wife who then past away. He then got married to Isabella," said Alucard. "But her marriage didn't stop there. Now that she knew she can get men to kill by just her looks, charm, and tongue. Several years later she charmed another man who showed interest in her and he too killed for her as well. This cycle with on until she had her sixth husband killed and she became a wealth woman."
"So this woman had a dark side ever since she was young," said Sir Penwood. "So Alucard how did you meet her?"
"I met Isabella at the Duke's ball she was thirty-three when I met her. She was the biggest flirt at ball, single and married men loved her and the women hated her."
"Lady Isabella may I fetch you a drink."
"My Lady would you like a cherry tart."
"Lady Isabella may I have a dance with you."
Isabella smiled, she loved the attention. "Hehe, boys your crowding me I need some air," she said with glee.
In the corner of the ballroom a group of women stood staring daggers at Isabella. "Oh, I hate that woman," said one of the ladies.
"I know, all the men are acting like dogs on heat fighting for their bitch," said another.
"Some of those men are married," said the third woman.
"How can she have that many men interested in her?" said the second woman.
"Maybe she's a witch," said the first.
Don't say that or you'll be the one burnt, she's friends with the judge," said the third woman.
The women stopped chatting when Isabella walked by, looking at them with a smug smile, which made the women more hateful of her. 'Nothing more fun then wilding up the noisy hens,' thought Isabella. 'Now what should I do, maybe I can find someone new to mess with. Some of these men I've already hooked and the others aren't important enough for me.' Isabella looked around the ball room, looking for someone to catch, when see noticed a tall man with long black hair. 'I've never seen him before. Someone new to play with,' Isabella walked toward the man and introduce herself. "Hello I've never seen you around here before."
The man turned around looking down at Isabella and smiled. "I'm new around here, but I know you quite well Lady Isabella," He tooked Isabella's hand and kissed it. "The rumors are quite true you are lovely."
"Thank you, you're quite handsome yourself," said Isabella kindly. "What is your name kind Sir?"
"My name is Vlad Dracu."
Flashback to be continued...
