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I am back, and ready to update! Finally, I have decided (with the help of the votes) the ending of the story! I have also already started outlining the sequel! (does happy dance)

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Now….. ON WITH THE FICCY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Chapter Twenty-one:

A large golden harpy flew over a large field, cawing out as she went. Her eyes scanned the field until she saw a large group of specks. Cawing triumphantly, she flew over to the head of the large group, which happened to be Alucard.

She folded her wings and bowed to Alucard, "They come your highness….. With numbers far greater than our own."

Romulus, who stood next to Alucard, let out a 'humph' sound, "Numbers do not win a battle."

"No, but I am sure they help."

They all turned to see Seras arrive with the werecats from the castle. Among them was the newly turned Jonathon Harker, who continued to nervously scratch at his new, honey-brown, cat ears.

Zukia walked up to the confused Alucard, "What? Did you honestly think that we would let you guys have all the fun?"

Alucard smirked at Zukia before pulling his attention to Seras. He walked up to her and pulled her into an embrace. "Are you ready?" he whispered. "To join me in the darkness of war?"

Seras smiled and kissed his check, "Do you really need to ask me? I will follow you to the gates of Hell if I must."

Alucard purred and pulled her in to kiss her passionately, only when Zukia started to scream, 'MY EYES!!!' did he stop.

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Abraham Van Hellsing smirked as he looked over the men assembled. Most of them where men from villages around Romania. They were stationed in front to slow the enemy down. Some of them were priests and slayers who were experts.

Suddenly, Seward and Godalming walked up to him with serious expressions on their faces. "Abraham, we need to talk to you." Seward said, crossing his arms over his chest.

Abraham nodded impatiently, "I'm listening."

"One of the scouts' claim that Jonathan is still alive." Godalming said with a strange, accusing look on his face, "And that he has been changed into a werecat."

Abraham shrugged, "So? He as been tainted by evil beings against his will."

"How dumb do you think we are, Abraham?" asked Seward angrily, "We asked one of the priests about werecats and learned that you have to chose to become one. No one can force you in any way."

Godalming nodded, "So why would Harker choose the dark side? Unless he knew you betrayed him."

Abraham frowned, realizing what they were getting at.

"Well, what do you have to say for yourself? Or has the infamous Dr. Hellsing been struck mute!" growled Seward, "Face it, you played us like fools and tricked us into hunting down this vampire! But we have had enough!"

Turning around and walking with Godalming, they walked past the troops and out of the field.

Hellsing growled, "Fine! I do not need you fools!" he turned over to look at the head priest, "Sound the charge! We will destroy these hell beasts once and for all!"

(A/N: CLIFFIE!!!!!!!!!! MWA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!!!! R&R if you wish to see what happens next! XD)