AU Challenge

by Oxford Not Brogues

30 day AU challenge with the Mad Child. This will mostly contain Alucard x Seras x Sebastian fics. But there are a few Alucard x Seras fics, Seras x Sebastian fics, and even Alucard x Sebastian fics.

13. Don't You Remember?

Good Evening,

This is a 30 AU challenge with the Mad Child! This is 13 out of 30. Afterwards, please go check out the Mad Child's version of this AU if you hadn't already!

The theme for this AU is: Time Traveler!

Warning: SEXUAL CONTENT!

Oxford Not Brogues

Don't You Remember?

Alucard and Sebastian stood frozen as they stared at Seras who was being held hostage by a mad vampire priest. She struggled, but couldn't escape. The priest only held her tighter while he rambled on, but nobody was truly listening to him.

"It's you," Alucard spoke and then a genuine, warm smile crossed over his face. The small blonde stopped her struggling to stare back at them curiously. They looked at her like they knew her, but the girl hadn't the foggiest idea who they were. Maybe she just couldn't remember at the moment because of the stressful situation she was in, but she was absolutely positive that she hadn't met either of these two gentlemen before. "We were starting to wonder if we'll ever see you again or if you were completely gone from our lives. But you promised us that we would see you again and you kept that promise." Thinking that the two were delusional, Seras returned to struggling. She didn't know who they were and it didn't look like they were going to help her so she had to save herself.

"What are you doing, Seras?" Sebastian laughed at her futile struggling. The small blonde gasped and she looked back at them in bewilderment. They knew her name? Has she met them before? She tried hard to remember their faces, but she still didn't recall ever meeting these two creepy blokes. "Why are you messing around with the likes of him? Just kill him already so we can have a proper conversation without interruptions." As he said this, Seras and even the vampire priest froze in disbelief. What in the world was he talking about? Kill him? At the same time, she and the vampire holding her hostage looked at each other. The vampire priest stared at her for a long while before he barked with laughter. Seras' face paled and she looked back at the crazy men in front of her. They were no longer smiling. They stared at her in confusion. Why are they confused?! She should be the only one here that's confused and scared!

"Stop messing around, Seras!" Alucard growled at her in annoyance. "Stop standing there and do something!"

"But," Seras muttered, but she didn't know what to say. Her wavering blue eyes flickered between them. What did they want her to do?! Alucard gritted his teeth in fury. His red eyes were narrowed dangerously on her and he grasped his gun even tighter.

"Do something!" He snarled through gritted teeth. "Tear him apart! We've seen you do it! So do it! Kill him!" But the girl continued to just stand there and shake while she gaped at them like some idiot. In an attempt to motivate her, to remind her of who she is, Alucard raised his gun and aimed it right at her chest. "Do something!" He shouted at her before he fired his gun. The silver bullet ripped through her chest, creating a huge hole. The elder vampire and demon paused when Seras fell to the ground and continued to bleed rapidly. Why wasn't she healing? "Seras?" Alucard whispered her name. "You're…human? How?"

2029

Seras woke from that dream abruptly. She opened her crimson eyes to stare into her room, but all she could see were the looks on their faces in her dream. Since that day, Alucard and Sebastian always seemed to be so confused and angry with her. Occasionally, her master would throw a fit and demand why she didn't remember them. And other times, they were both so kind and loving. Her first two months of being a vampire, they had both managed to make her fall in love with them and they loved her in return. But ever since Alucard returned from his thirty year long absence, he would not only fail at keeping his hands off of her, but he would tell her more often than usual how much he loved her which would result in him getting angry and asking her why she couldn't remember him.

"Seras," Alucard interrupted that blissful silence. Seras shot up in bed and she shifted her head to find her lovers standing several feet from her. It pained her how delusional they were. She ached to mate with them, but every time she brought it up they would tell her the same thing. They've already mated with her. That wasn't true! Even if she had managed to forget about them in some way, if they had mated when she was human she wouldn't have been able to become a vampire! And they most certainly didn't mate when she was a vampire! Yes, they've had tons and tons of sex! But they've never mated! So why did they constantly lie and say that they've mated with her already?! It was so confusing and frustrating! Did they honestly believe that they've mated with her?! Did they honestly believe that they have met her in the past?! Wouldn't she have remembered by now then?!

"Seras?" Sebastian was speaking, drawing her attention back onto them. They both looked so…hurt. She knew that they were tired of it just as much as she was. This game had to end, but who was going to win? She refused to admit that she had met and mated with them because it never happened. But they would never admit to them being wrong. With a deep sigh, her mates sat down on either side of her. She knew a talk was coming and she knew that she wasn't going to look forward to it. The small blonde sat there with her hands in her lap and her head lowered so she could stare at the floor. She was so silent, deciding to let them speak first while she tried gathering her own thoughts. But nobody said a word as Alucard pulled something from his coat pocket.

"We've been keeping this from you because…we were afraid you would disappear and leave us again. But for some reason…you haven't asked for it. You don't even remember us." The elder vampire told her softly as he held open his hand to show her something. Seras glanced down from the corner of her eye to see that it was a necklace holding two gorgeous rings. The one had a silver band and was shaped as a skull. Its teeth were cracked and it had red sapphires as eyes. The second ring had a black gold band with a pretty dark blue sapphire in the center. "You…were human," Alucard whispered. Seras' eyes flickered up towards his face to see him staring down at the rings. "Why were you human? It doesn't make sense."

"Alucard," Seras whispered. "What are you talking about?" She then looked back at the rings. "You said…that I didn't ask for the necklace." She started softly. "I've never seen that necklace in my life. So, how could I ask for something that I didn't even know existed?" Alucard gasped and he looked back at her in pure disbelief.

"That necklace is unfamiliar to you?" Sebastian asked her, just as shocked as her master. Before she could even answer, Alucard was speaking again.

"The only thing that makes sense is amnesia, but vampires don't get amnesia." He said this as if he was blaming her. "Is this one huge joke to you, Seras? Have you been pulling our leg this entire time? Why? Why were you human?!" Seras glanced up at her master to see nothing but fury. The girl slumps her shoulders and she frowned up at him. "I thought at least the necklace would bring back some memories! Hell, I thought you would have grabbed at it greedily to get away from us! But there's still no reaction whatsoever from you! You sit there and act like you don't know us still! Do you know how infuriating this is?!"

"Alucard?" Seras whispered with tears in her eyes. Why was he yelling at her? Why would she be so desperate to take that necklace from him? Didn't he know her at all? She wasn't into materials or anything expensive. She didn't really care for jewelry. So, why was he acting so cruel and telling her how she would have acted if she knew them? And why did he think she would be desperate to leave them? She loved them. Alucard gritted his teeth and looked away when he made his mate cry. But he didn't apologize since he still blamed her.

"Seras," Sebastian was whispering as he reached out to place a hand over hers. She turned her head to look up at her lover. He stared down at her with those sweet, warm brown orbs, but a frown was on his face; a frown so deep that it tore at her heartstrings. "We just want you to remember." He then gestured towards the necklace Alucard was still holding and staring down at in fury. "These rings are special; they're unique in ways that we don't understand. When you touch them, there will be…a reaction. I don't know when we'll see you again, but hopefully the next time we meet, you'll remember." The demon then leaned down to press his lips to her forehead. Seras could only sit there and think how mad her mates were. What was happening? Were they leaving? Where were they going? "Alucard," Sebastian whispered. Seras looked back at her master to see him holding the rings tightly in his hands, refusing to give them to her. "Alucard, we'll see her again. She always comes back to us, you know that." Alucard glanced down at his Draculina with a pained look in his eyes. For the billionth time since he'd turn her, he pulled down the collar of her shirt to look at her neck only to find that nothing was there. He was always doing that she never understood what he was searching for. But each time he would sigh and fix her collar.

"You've never broken a promise. So, promise me that we'll see you again." He demanded of her after he was done looking for whatever it was he was looking for.

"I…promise?" Seras whispered. She was beyond confused now of what was going on. Since it could be years before he saw his mate again, Alucard leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth. The little vampire was taken by surprise, but she didn't refuse him. She happily wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back tenderly. God, he was going to miss her! He closed his eyes so he wouldn't have to watch as she disappeared from his life. Without so much as a warning that he was going to do it, Alucard forced the rings into her hand. The second the rings came into contact with her skin, he no longer felt pressure on his lips. The elder vampire slowly opened his eyes to find Seras gone. He sat up straighter while he and the demon glanced down at the rings in his hand and they both wondered when they will see their mate again.

Seras landed hard on her ass in the dirt. The ground was dry beneath her and the brush was so brittle that it would have snapped with the slightest of touches. The air was cool since the sun was only just rising, but it was also foul. All she could smell was decaying flesh and blood, lots of it.

"What the?" The girl muttered as she opened her eyes to find that she was in the middle of nowhere. Bodies were piled around her, each man having been slaughtered or beheaded. Intestines hung out of bellies, flies buzzed around lifeless eyes and landed on pale faces, and black birds picked at the skin. The sight would have made any man vomit, but the girl wasn't new to this kind of horror. She had seen it many times and she'll continue to see it for the rest of her life. Seras heard men talking in a foreign language. She shifted her head to find humans dressed in white standing around a wooden, bloody platform. On top of that platform were two familiar people and one huge fellow holding a giant, bloodstained axe. Seras' eyes widened when she saw her master in shackles and on his knees with his head lowered. He was shirtless and skinny from being starved for God only knows how long. His black hair was so long, it ended past his hips. His black pants were torn and his feet were bleeding. Her poor master looked like a broken man at the end of his rope. And right beside him, none of the humans capable of seeing him was a tall demon shrouded in darkness. Malphas was leaning over the broken man with a wide smirk on his lips while he whispered words to him, encouraging him to turn his back on God. The huge executioner came forward and started raising his axe. Unable to stand by Seras did something.

"MASTER!" The Draculina shouted on the top of her lungs. Suddenly all went silent. The executioner stopped and the humans froze, even the demon paused. Her master raised his head and looked directly at her with his worn green eyes. Seras gasped and her eyes widened. Her master was…human? Malphas shifted his head as well and stared at her. He knew that she could see him and this bewildered him. How could she see him? They stared at the tiny female with short blonde hair and clothes that were strange and inappropriate for a woman. She wore dark clothing that only a temptress would wear. She had an unbelievably short skirt on that showed off her pale legs that seemingly went on for days and she wore ripped crimson stockings. Her top was somewhat decent, but still unusual. Her eyes were blood red and her skin as white as a fresh blanket of snow. And as she stared at them, they were stunned further to see that she was crying blood.

What in the hell was she? Even Malphas has never come across a creature like her. She was something…demonic. The demon stood up straight and looked at the humans to see them petrified with fear. Then one of them raised a hand to point an accusing finger at her. He shouted on the top of his lungs in Turkish that she was the Devil's daughter and came to destroy them. Suddenly the men there came out of that fear and raised their spears. They charged her all at once. The demon snickered in amusement. Well, whatever she was, she won't be in the world for much longer. He looked back at Dracul to continue whispering to him, but the man was mesmerized by the woman. The demon frowned before he glanced back at the woman, but he was instantly mesmerized by her as well. Black tendrils grew from the woman's back and with a killer look in her eyes she didn't hesitate to impale the men running right at her.

The men charging her from behind stopped and their jaws dropped as they watched her tendrils lift their brethren in the air. Out of fear of what this creature was, a man pounced forward to drive his spear through her back and out her chest. Blood splattered out of the girl's mouth and her eyes burned a dark crimson in fury. Calmly, she turned to give that man a dark look. She acted like it was nothing as she pulled the spear out and threw it down on the ground before she faced her next set of victims. The man who speared her stepped back, but the four others bravely stepped forward to pierce her body with their spears, hoping to stop her. Vlad and Malphas saw movement from the corner of their eyes. They both glanced over to see the executioner wrap his fingers tightly around his axe and proceeded by jumping down off of the platform, heading towards the monster. They did nothing but watched. The executioner was three times her size. There was no possible way she can win. Dracul was absolutely stunned and the demon was enthralled. Who was she, but most importantly, what was she? She had strength men dreamed of. She was being stabbed repeatedly but continued on. Even though she was bleeding she was also healing at an accelerating rate. And she just kept going, kept killing. She didn't fear her fate or the men that charged her. She was invincible. Was she really the Devil's daughter or perhaps his wife?

"I want her," Dracul whispered in a thick Romanian accent. Malphas gasped and glanced down at the prince to see a crazed look in his eyes and a large grin on his face. The demon ended up pulling off such a sinister smile as he glanced back at the Draculina.

"How would you like to possess her power as well?" The demon asked in that deep diabolical voice of his. Dracul's eyes widened and his grin fell. He looked up at the demon beside him, wondering if he could be just as strong and invincible as the woman. If he had her power, he could take back what was his and claim whatever he wanted. And right now, that girl was on the very top of his list. Even a broken man in chains, Vlad couldn't help feeling such a strong lust towards the strong dark beauty. He wanted to fuck the life out of her.

"I want her power, demon." Dracul demanded in a low tone. When they looked back, all the men with the spears were dead. The little vampire was pulling the spears from her body. Blood dripped from her mouth and covered her chin as she breathed heavily. She was unaware of the threat that was approaching her from behind: an over six foot, two hundred pound man with a giant axe. He raised the axe up high over his head, but this is when her instincts kicked in. In a blink of an eye, Seras turned sharply on her heel and drove her clawed hand into the man's stomach. She glowered up at him as she pushed her hand further in to wrap his intestines around her hand. She then swiftly pulled out, taking his intestines with her. The man's body shook and he grunted before he fell backwards. Still breathing heavily, the Draculina swept the intestines from her hands and gave a quick look around to make sure the area was clear. She didn't know who these men were or why they had attacked her and her master, but she didn't care as she looked back at Vlad and Malphas. They were still in their same positions on the platform. She didn't understand why neither of them bothered to help her.

"What in the hell is going on around here?!" She asked with a fury in her eyes while she stormed over to them. "Where are we?! Why are you locked up, Alucard?! Why were they going to chop off your head?! And…why is your hair so long? And you're thin and…shirtless. What happened?" The males only stared at her in confusion and amusement. Neither of them bothered giving her any answers. Seras rolled her eyes as she hopped up onto the platform and with ease she pulled off the padlock that kept her master imprisoned. His shackles fell onto the platform hard and he slowly rose to tower over her. She looked back at all the dead bodies. "Where are we, Master? We're obviously not in England anymore, but then where?"

"Transylvania," Malphas answered. Seras furrowed her brows and looked back at the males curiously.

"Transylvania?" She repeated. Why would he say Transylvania? It hasn't been called that in years. She studied them closely before asking her next question. "What…what year is it?"

"1476," Vlad answered as he reached out a hand to brush strands of her hair between his fingers. "It's funny," He laughed. "Girls who usually cut their hair so short look like boys, but this look works for you. Why does such a powerful creature such as yourself call me master? You're the one who should be being worshipped like a god."

"1476?!" Seras blurted, ignoring her Sire while he talked and played with her hair. "1476?! You're shitting me, right?!" The demon fisted the girl's hair tightly, threw her head back, and sliced her throat open using just his sharp, black talons. Seras was completely stunned. Her eyes widened when she felt the warm blood pour down her throat like a mini waterfall. She couldn't speak. She gasped and whimpered, and that's all she could do. One of her hands came up to clamp over her throat and stop the bleeding, but the demon forced her hand away. Malphas smirked at her as he moved behind her to keep her propped up.

"If you wish to possess her power then drink her blood, Dracul." The demon whispered to the human.

"Sebastian," Seras choked out, but nobody there acknowledged to that name. She watched as Vlad eagerly wrapped his arm around her lower back and aggressively grabbed at one of her arms to pull her closer. He then lowered his head and lapped away at her blood. His tongue dug into her wound, making it impossible for her to heal and to continue to bleed out. He consumed her to gain her power that he ironically gave to her when she consumed his blood. Seras was so confused. Why was she in the past? How did she get here? And then she remembered what happened when Alucard tried forcing the rings in her hand. When it touched her, she was suddenly here. Sebastian had said that there would be some sort of reaction when she touched the rings, but she wasn't expecting this! Seras could hear Vlad's heart as it raced in his chest, beating faster and faster the more he drunk her blood. His breathing got heavier and his body shook.

The little vampire closed her eyes before she wrapped an arm around her master and fisted his long hair, doing her best to try and comfort him. She remembered her transformation. It was rough and quite painful. But her master took his transformation rather well. He didn't make a single sound when his heart gave one last beat and died in his chest. The second he became what she was, he gripped her even tighter and buried his fangs in her throat. He swallowed her blood quickly, like she was his last meal ever. Seras winced from how rough he was being, but said nothing. Vlad enjoyed his first taste of warm blood. No, that was an understatement. He loved it; he took such pleasure from it that his cock started lengthening and rising in his pants until it was poking the girl's lower stomach. His skin became deathly pale and the muscles he once had started coming back as if he had stayed fit this entire time and hadn't been starved. He could feel so much power running through his veins! He could feel how much stronger he was becoming the more blood he took! His eyes burned a dark crimson as he sunk his fangs further into the woman's throat. And her blood, oh, her blood. It was divine, maddening, delicious…He couldn't get enough! He wanted more! More! More! Her hot blood flowed into his mouth, putting him on cloud nine. His thoughts were fuzzy and his feelings and sensitivity were heightened. He started thrusting his needy cock against her, hoping to relieve himself.

"A-Alucard," Seras whispered and she gently tugged on his hair. "Please, you're hurting me." She felt so dizzy. Within these last few minutes, between the fight and her master's insatiable hunger, she lost a lot of blood.

"Are you delusional, girl?" Malphas asked as he ran his fingers through her short spikey hair. "We've never met you before, yet you keep calling him master and referring to us as this Sebastian and Alucard. Where did you come from any way? The humans thought you were a devil of some sort, but I'm a demon and I've never met anything like you before. Where did you get all that power? That much power shouldn't be wielded by a woman, but I have to hand it to you, you control and exert it beautifully."

"Please, you don't understand." Seras whispered. "If he drains me of all of my blood, I won't be able to rejuvenate! I will die! He's a newborn! I know the blood is addicting, but he needs to learn to control his thirst!" The small blonde then tried looking at her Sire, but Malphas still had ahold of her hair. "Please, Alucard, stop!" Vlad's fingers dug painfully into her arms when he heard her voice shouting at him to stop. Something inside of him, either his very soul or the beast that was born that day, trembled in pleasure. If he didn't stop she'll die? A whimper of regret came from his inner beast and before he knew it, he had gained back control. Dracul slid his new fangs from the woman's throat and the demon released her from his grasp with a disappointed look on his face. Seras collapsed on her hands and knees and she panted while she tried regaining her composure. Blood covered Vlad's mouth as he panted with her. He stared down at the unusual woman with hellish red eyes that glowed just as brightly as hers. Slowly a grin graced his lips while his cock throbbed in his pants.

"Have you ever been fucked on a pile of bodies or in a pool of blood?" Dracul asked. It was a rhetorical question. He had just wanted to drive the image in her head and warn her of what was about to happen rather she was willing or not. But something told him that she would be willing, after all, she thought he was her master and a servant always did as she was told. Seras calmly lifted her head to stare up at the males and surprised them with the answer she gave.

"Yes," The girl whispered with no hints of pain or trauma of that memory of her being fucked in a massacre. Their eyes widened slightly. Where the fuck did this woman come from and why weren't there more like her in the world? "But now's not the time for that." She struggle a little to climb to her feet and stand on her shaking legs. "We can fuck later. Right now I need to know, Master, where your ring is at." Vlad's grin faltered and his brows furrowed in confusion.

"My ring?" He went on in that thick Romanian accent.

"Yes," Seras interrupted before he could go on. "It's in the shape of a skull and has two red sapphires."

"I know which ring you speak of, but why are you asking for it?" Vlad asked with a look of suspicion in his eyes, like he didn't trust her. The small blonde sighed in frustration.

"It's…complicated," She muttered and looked away from her deadly master. "I know that you won't believe me if I told you." She then shook her head and looked back at him. "I wasn't going to steal it. I just needed to borrow it for quite literally a second, and I cannot be any clearer on how literal I'm being right now." Vlad studied her for a long several seconds before he was finally convinced that she wasn't lying to him. Fine, he'll play her little game and then he was going to fuck her brains out. He gave the small blonde a small grin before he gestured his head at the dead soldiers she had killed earlier.

"One of those men had taken it from my finger. He should still have it, that is, if he didn't lose it during the battle he had with you." Vlad told her. Seras bowed her head to her Sire.

"Thank you," She whispered. The Draculina turned to jump down off of the platform, but the demon stopped her by grabbing her arm tightly. Seras gasped as she was forced to turn and face them again. She stared up into the face of the devil, but she still didn't fear him.

"You have power that humans can only dream about. You weep blood and consume it like a leech to live on. Your soul is damned. What demon have you been conspiring with? Who has possession of your soul?" Malphas asked in that deep demonic voice of his.

"A demon didn't give me this life. My master did," Seras corrected him, earning a strange look from him. "You won't understand right now, but you possess my soul. You and Alucard," She told him with a warm smile. Malphas merely hummed while his eyes searched her face.

"The girl has been blessed with a silver tongue. Either that or she really is quite delusional and believes every word she speaks." The demon whispered and he released her arm. A sinister smirk crossed over his pale face then. "But I have no arguments possessing your soul. If you're so keen on giving it to me then I'll be more than happy to consume it." Malphas wrapped his long, pale fingers around her chin. Those long black talons were sharp against her flesh. Seras winced, but didn't move from his hold. She only watched as he started to lean down, but before his lips could come in contact with hers, she slapped him hard across the face, so hard that his head snapped to the side. The smirk was practically slapped right off of his face and his red eyes widened in disbelief. Seras gave him a dark look as he slowly turned his head back to look at her. His lip was busted and bleeding, but he didn't seem to care and she most certainly didn't.

"Listen here you high heel wearing, Prada, bitch! I am not your fucking meal. I already took shit from him, but if you think I am actually going to let you even have a nibble of my soul, then you've got another thing coming." The little vampire practically growled with such a fiery look in her eyes that Malphas couldn't find it in himself to be truly mad. The demon chuckled as his tongue slipped out to lap at his bloody lip. His fingers tightened around her chin and he pulled her face closer. Her look only darkened, but he found that highly arousing.

"You're not my meal?" He whispered to her and the amusement grew in his eyes. "Then I guess you would be against me eating you out." He purred before he licked over his lips like he was a starving wolf. "I bet that would have been a toothsome meal." His fingers then uncurled from around her chin. Seras shuddered at the pleasant thought of his hot mouth against her wet core and eating her out like some savage. She suddenly started feeling really homesick. She missed wrapping her fingers in her Sebastian's hair while he lovingly pleasured her with his mouth. She frowned deeply before she turned away from her mates who didn't know her or that she was even their mate. She kind of started to understand how her Alucard and Sebastian had felt for these last several years with her not remembering them. Of course, it wasn't her fault, but they didn't understand that. They met her in the past and five hundred years later they meet her again only to find that she doesn't know them. It must have stung. As Seras approached the dead soldiers and started searching for the ring, she started thinking differently about her situation.

Perhaps this wasn't so bad after all? Her lovers' pasts were finally being revealed to her. She can get to know them and connect with them on a whole new level. And if she's stuck in the past forever, it's not the end of the world. She's a vampire and her mates were right here with her…even though they didn't know her. She knows their future and considering that they are the same people she had fallen in love with, she was sure that she can get them to fall in love with her sooner or later. In fact, if she did end up stuck in the past, she actually has more time with her mates and will know them better than she ever has before. This made her smile while she flipped over dead body after dead body. She had no idea what would happen once she finds the ring. It could send her a little further into the future or perhaps back to her present time or maybe it won't do anything. But whatever happens she decided that she would be okay with it and will just try and be happy with whatever she has. Finally, the Draculina flipped over a body to find that soldier was wearing her master's ring.

"What are you planning to do with it?" Vlad asked. He and Malphas now stood behind the strange female and watched her closely. They had no idea why the ring was so important to her. She said that she wasn't going to steal it, but then, what was she going to do with it?

"Well, whatever happens, you'll get your ring back." She promised him since she still didn't know what was about to happen.

"How did you even know that I owned such a ring?" Vlad asked her as he folded his arms over his bare chest and tilted his head to the side. "You call me master, yet, I've never seen you before in my life. And it's more than clear that you're not from this country."

"I believe she mentioned England. Yes, her accent would correlate from there." Malphas noted to himself.

"Why would you call me master when you have your own king to serve?" Dracul asked. "And you keep calling me Alucard. Are you an insane woman or just stupid?" The small blonde just sat there silently while she stared down at the ring. She didn't know what to say to them. She didn't think she should mention anything about the future in case she would screw something up. And perhaps she should stop calling them Alucard and Sebastian. They didn't know those names and will only think that she's stranger.

"I…have another master. His name is Alucard." Seras whispered with a distant look in her eyes. "He's like you in every way…but he's stronger. I'm sorry that I keep calling you by his name…I just…miss him so much and you remind me of him."

"But that doesn't explain why you've been calling me Sebastian." Malphas reminded her, unsure if he believed that little story of hers. Seras lightly shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.

"There's a demon in my life." She answered softly. "He goes by that name."

"So, you really are just delusional." Malphas snickered. Surprisingly the girl laughed at this.

"I suppose you could look at it that way." She giggled.

"What way would you look at it?" Vlad asked while the males stared at her with a peculiar look on their faces. Seras smiled brightly.

"A girl who really misses the people she loves." She whispered. Before either one of them could respond to that, the Draculina reached down and touched the ring. Vlad and Malphas jolted slightly when the little vampire vanished before their very eyes. Dracul's eyes narrowed on his skull ring, seeing that it was still on the dead soldier's finger. When she touched it, she had disappeared, but where to? What in the hell just happened?

1576

Seras appeared crouched in a poorly lit study. She could only guess that she was still in Romania…or Transylvania in the past. She slowly stood as her eyes looked at everything. The carpet was a dark red and in front of her was a large desk. To her right was a window, but thick red curtains blocked her view even though she could sense that it was night. Next to the window was a large bookcase, but she barely took notice to it when she heard something behind her.

"A century later and you finally show your face again." A man with a baritone voice announced. Seras turned to find Vlad and Malphas standing behind her. It looked like they were annoyed, but they couldn't help the grins that kept sneaking on their faces. "One moment you're there and the next you're gone."

"The mystery woman," Malphas started as he slowly walked towards her. But instead of stopping to talk to her, he stepped around her and started circling her like a vulture. "Appears out of nowhere, dressed in unusual, but very alluring clothing," He said this as he ran his clawed hand down her waist intimately. The demon was surprised when she didn't flinch from his touch. "And saves the prince from his untimely death," He whispered in her ear. Seras shifted her head as he came into view on her left, but he continued circling her slowly all the while looking her over from head to foot as if he was searching for something. But that sinister smirk on his face never dropped. "You 'gift' him with your blood and power, and, in a way, devote your life to serve him because he reminds you of your own master. You even promised us that we could fuck you on top of that massacre. But, low and behold, there was only one thing you were after, one thing you truly wanted and cared about, and then you vanished." Malphas stopped in front of her. "And now here you are today, the mystery woman we can't stop obsessing about." His red eyes bored into hers, like he was still searching for something. "For a short time there, we actually tried looking for you, but it came down to if you really existed because there were no hints that you were ever in this world."

"A name probably would have helped." Vlad snickered who was now leaning back against a table. He stared at her with clear frustration in his eyes, but Seras could also detect hunger and lust. She's seen that look in his eyes just about every day when he looked at her. Warmth spread through her stomach at that familiar look. When the males said no more and the room became unusually silent, the Draculina glanced back at Malphas. The demon stared at her intently and was growing annoyed with each passing second. What was he waiting for? Why was he just staring at her?

"Within the past century, have you suddenly lost your voice? Or can you no longer process the English language?" Malphas asked sarcastically. "English is your native tongue, yes? Or would you rather we spoke in a different language? Maybe then you won't just stand there like an idiot and stare at us with an oblivious look on your face." Seras gave him a dark look.

"You don't have to be such a prick." The little vampire growled. Why was he being an asshole? Her Sebastian had a sharp tongue, but he would never speak to her like that.

"So, you can speak, but you're choosing to ignore us, is that it?" Malphas continued on. All that anger and annoyance had left his eyes and amusement took its place.

"I don't know what you want me to say! I'm sorry that I disappeared!" Seras exclaimed while she scowled at him. She crossed her arms over her busty chest and dropped one of her hips in a sexy manner. "I wasn't even sure if that would happen or not, but I had to take a chance." There was a long pause among them. When she got nothing but silence, the small blonde scoffed with a roll of her eyes before looking off to the side.

"All we asked for was your name." Vlad stated. Seras' eyes flickered back to him in surprise.

"Oh," She murmured and then looked back at Malphas in embarrassment. "I'm…Seras," She whispered. "And…what do I call you two?" She asked with an arched brow.

"Well, certainly not Alucard or Sebastian or whatever names you gave us before." Vlad chuckled as he pushed off of the table. He walked over to them to stand beside Malphas and stare down at the little vampire. "I am Vlad, but I would be perfectly fine if you wanted to continue to call me master." He responded in a low purr.

"And I am Malphas," The demon answered with a wave of his hand. "Isn't it finally a relief to be introduced to the men that are about to fuck you?"

"Is sex really all that you think about?" Seras snickered. She knew perfectly well how easily they got aroused, but honestly, she just appeared and they're going to jump her? Though, she did make them wait a century. The Draculina couldn't help but laugh out loud to that thought.

"It's frustrating when prey escapes us. Do you honestly think we're going to let you get away from us twice?" Malphas responded with a twisted smirk and a malicious look in his eyes. Vlad then reached out and roughly grabbed her by the chin and tilt her head back. She gasped as she stared up into his piercing gaze.

"Tell me, Seras, why is it that the blood I drink is inferior to yours? It's…tasteless. Your blood was maddening, empowering, addictive, and satisfying." Vlad whispered with a look of longing in his eyes. He subconsciously dragged his thumb over her lips gently. Seras knew perfectly well what he was talking about. Since they were mates, her blood was going to be mouthwatering and addictive to him, much like his blood was to her. But she couldn't tell him that. He had to find out on his own overtime that she was his mate; otherwise, she will be screwing with time. When she didn't give him an answer, his gaze fell to stare at her throat. Much to his displeasure, he saw bite marks on her throat. A sudden jealousy welled in his stomach and his fingers tightened around her chin. Who bit her? He did his best to swallow his anger as his eyes flickered back to hers. "I want to feast from you again." He demanded, also wanting to rid her of those other vampire's marks and replace them with his own.

"Alucard…I mean, Vlad, no." Seras said sternly as she grasped his wrist. She was already pretty weak from when he took blood from her. Of course that was a century for him, but only a few minutes ago for her. "If…if you don't mind, I would like to have some of your blood so I can heal faster." Vlad drew his head back and he gave her a dark look.

"I don't let anybody feed from me." He growled at her like she should already know this. This confused Seras. Her Alucard absolutely loved it when she bit him. He loved the feeling of her fangs in his throat. It brought him pleasure.

"Vlad, a bite from another vampire brings pleasure that you've never experienced." Seras explained to him with a smile. "It feels so good and, I know for a fact, it will increase your sex drive. Let me bite you, I promise that you will enjoy it." Vlad stared at her with doubt in his eyes so she kept going. "Think about it," She whispered as she gently pried his fingers from her chin so she could kiss his knuckles lovingly. "If I bite you and heal, you can drink my blood. Your bite will bring me pleasure as well and increase my sex drive." The second she said that, she saw the doubt leave his eyes. A wide grin graced his lips and he snickered.

"Very well, temptress, you may drink from me." Vlad purred. Seras gave him a smirk that showed off her little fangs. She giggled ever so sweetly as she gently pushed him back so he could lean against the table behind him. He instinctively wrapped his arm around the small blonde's lower back and pulled her closer so her body was crushed against his. Standing on her tip toes, the Draculina leaned up and brushed her hot lips over his soft throat. Slightly hesitant, Vlad shifted his head so his throat was more exposed to her. He'd never let another vampire bite him before. It should feel unnatural to him, but…it felt…right having her in his arms like this. It felt natural, almost like she belonged there in his arms. Who was this woman? All thoughts were put on hold when her fangs sunk into his vulnerable throat. The male stiffened and he held her tightly to his body. Slowly his eyes widened when a warm pleasurable feeling washed over his entire form. Seras smirked against his throat and started purring, knowingly giving him more pleasure. She felt his bulge poking into her stomach, but she didn't mind. Naturally, she reached down to cup the tent in her master's pants. The male hissed with pleasure. He rotated his hips to grind his length into the palm of her hand. He gave sharp thrusts and rubbed into it hard, doing everything he can to help get himself off.

If he had known that being bitten brought him this pleasure, he would have gladly welcomed others fangs. But something told him that Seras' bite was special, that she will be the only one to bring him this sort of pleasure. As if she knew how he liked it, she sunk her fangs further into his throat, making the bite extremely painful now. She was being cruel and he loved it. Her tongue lashed over her bite marks while she devoured his hot blood. Her fingers played with and caressed his bulge. He cupped the back of her head and pushed her closer towards his neck while he thrust wildly into her hand. He gritted his sharp incisors and growled through them. He looked lethal, monstrous, but the girl didn't' seem to mind. She was very calm in his arms, which was an unusual sight for him. Whenever he showed any form of power or strength his lover would cower or flinch in his presence. But Seras continued to purr and drink from him as if she wasn't scared that he was about to throw her onto that table and fuck the life out of her. Why wasn't she intimidated? And why did he find that so arousing? Vlad closed his eyes with a sharp snarl as he gave one last thrust against her hand. He came in his pants for her. She was the only woman alive who drove him wild. Seras withdrew her fangs from his throat, looking so very sassy and flirtatious.

"Told you," She giggled. The small blonde then freed herself from his arms and took several steps back to stand in the center of the room. "But I wasn't expecting you to cum so soon." She teased him with a cruel smirk. Her maroon eyes glistened in the candle light, making her look like a deadly, gorgeous predator. Was he her prey? He stared at the breathtaking woman, completely lost in his own thoughts. He wanted her badly, but he no longer was sure if that was his lust or heart speaking. Seras turned on her heel to give that look of hunger towards the demon. He was caught off guard from that look. He stiffened under her gaze, realizing that he was next. After several seconds, Malphas gave her an equally hungry look with a twisted smirk.

"Whatever you're planning, I can assure you that it won't work on me, young lady." He said mockingly. The woman's lashes lowered slightly to sear him with a heated look.

"Wanna bet?" She practically purred. His red eyes simmered as they narrowed dangerously on the blonde. His smirk showed off his fangs as he casually strolled over to the chair that was off to the side and seated his self. He then raised a pale hand to beckon the girl with a crooked finger. Light glinted off his sharp black talon. Seras wasn't afraid of him though. She walked across the room and, much like she would do with her own Sebastian, she straddled him. He planted an elbow on the arm of the chair and rested his cheek on top of his fist as his demonic eyes trailed up and down the beauty. His talons combed through her short hair. The tips of them rigged over her scalp, but the girl didn't so much as flinch. Malphas' smirk widened. She truly didn't fear him? Was she an idiot?

"Do you not know what am I? What I'm capable of doing if I so wished?" He asked her in that low demonic voice of his. Seras still wasn't used to it. It was sexy, but she missed his 'normal, human' voice.

"Of course I know what you are, and I think I know better than anyone here what you're capable of." She said this with a smile. A deep chuckle emitted from the back of his throat.

"Then you should be very afraid." He purred with a twisted look in his eyes.

"No," She whispered. "Never," Seras then lovingly cupped his face into her hands while a warm look appeared in her eyes. The demon's smirk faltered into a frown. He didn't understand how she could be so bold as to touch him like this. Nobody has ever dared to cup his face like this, especially in his demon form. Her touch was warm and her hands were soft. He found it almost pleasant, but he refused to even think about succumbing to some woman's touch like an imbecile. She then whispered something that made his eyes widen. "I know how to tame my demon." The small blonde then leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. Her soft lips pressed into his, lips that had only ever pressed to another's devour a helpless soul. He had never kissed anyone just for the pleasure of it. But once her lips met with his something new washed over him, a feeling that was foreign to him. He had to press his lips to so many to consume a soul, but this kiss; it was different from all the others. It shook his entire body, shook his very soul, a soul that he didn't even know that he possessed. His heart started to beat out of control and his member rose to press into the girl's panties.

Instinctively, he kissed her back, but carefully out of fear that he'll hurt her by accidentally taking her soul. But she trusted him fully. The little fool trusted a demon. The woman absolutely baffled him. Why did she trust him? Why didn't he want to break that trust? He was feeling a number of things: confusion, warmth, fury, annoyance, endearment, pain, and a fondness for this little creature. He was becoming very fond of her. Malphas fisted her hair while his other hand cupped the side of her face. He kissed her deeply because he didn't want it to end. He wanted to kiss her forever; just her lips, no one else's. Seras pressed her hand into his chest to gently push him back. He tried going back in to kiss those sweet lips again, but she only ended up pushing him back a second time. Disappointed and annoyed, he opened his eyes to look at her, looking similar to a child about to throw a tantrum.

"What are you doing?" He asked, wanting to know why he was no longer allowed to kiss her. But she didn't answer him. Instead she slid off of his lap. He watched her carefully as she reached under her skirt and started pulling off her panties. Once she was free, she flung her panties over her shoulder and straddled him again. She loosely wrapped her arms around his neck before glancing down at his bulge. The outfit he wore was slightly strange. It was black latex acting as a second skin. How in the hell did he get himself in and out of that thing? How were they going to have sex? As if he knew what she was thinking, he casually reached down and used his talons to rip through the latex. He wrapped his long pale fingers around his cock and pulled it free.

The girl didn't seem to be intimidated by the size. In fact, there was no hesitation whatsoever on her side as she lowered herself onto his cock. She let him fill her completely. His longer fingers smoothed over her pale thighs before he grasped them with a soft snarl. Her pussy was quite welcoming to his cock. All warm and snug around him. She felt marvelous around him. Seras cupped his face once more and leaned in to kiss him deeply. She bounced up and down on his dick, riding him hard and fast as if they've done this a thousand times together. She acted like she was so familiar with his body. She kissed him like he was truly someone she loved. Her lips were quite the drug to him. He couldn't get enough of them or their taste. What a little devil she was.

The temptress slipped her tongue into his mouth and tangled it with his own. Almost immediately, Malphas' tongue came to life in their mouths and he anxiously played with hers. All the while, his hands grabbed her hips to roughly pull her forward on his lap while he thrusted upwards into that warm heat. Seras whimpered in his mouth, but gave no indications to him that he should stop. She didn't even look uncomfortable or in pain. She accepted his fucking beautifully, almost as if she was made for him. A little indestructible bride? What a charming thought, but an irrational one. He believed mates were just a myth, and even if he did have one he would never take Seras as a mate. He wouldn't take a mate at all. He saw marriage as being tied down to a person for life. He liked the freedom of coming and going as he pleased and being able to fuck anyone he so wished. He didn't need a mate on his back twenty-four/seven.

Then again, he had never met a woman like Seras before. A woman that was so comfortable being in his presence in his true form was truly rare, so rare that he's never actually met one before which was one reason why she was so intriguing to him. But one that would be willing to have sex with him in this form was even rarer, which brought these questions back to life. Where did she come from? Who was she? Without his realization he started to wonder if she was going to stay around this time or disappear. He liked having the mystery woman here on top of him and riding him like a wild Amazon. He liked a woman that were feisty and took control. But he was sure once the sex was over he'll get pretty tired of her existence fast. So, perhaps it was best she left before they did something that they won't be able to reverse, not that they would care what happened to her.

Seras cried out softly in his mouth and she rode him faster than before. Her small, delicate hands trembled as she dug her fingers into his cheeks. Her tongue darted around in his mouth wildly, playing with his with more intensity. Knowing that she was close to coming, Malphas aided her by cupping her lovely ass in his hands and bringing her down faster to meet his cock. In a matter of seconds, her entire body was trembling and her walls were attempting to suck him dry as they clamped tightly around him. He had no idea if a demon could impregnate a vampire or not, but either way, he was planning to fill her with his seeds. And fill her he did. He came hard inside of her. His cum washed over her walls like a great flood, marking her as his in and out. When the two were finished, the naughty Draculina pulled her mouth from his with a wet smack sound. She sat up straighter to stare at the demon that sat there stiffly beneath her. The sex had been quite satisfying, but that kiss of hers. It struck him dumb. It had been remarkable and left him craving more. He sat there wondering why they were no longer kissing. Why was she always ending their kiss? The beautiful creature brushed her thumbs over his cheeks.

"I've tamed my demon," Seras whispered to him. His eyes widened when hearing those words and knowing that they were true. She had managed to tempt and baffle him much like she did with Vlad. And she had done it with just a kiss! A kiss of all things! The demon shouldn't be tempted by such things! It infuriated him that her kiss had turned him into a complete fool, an ass, an imbecile; from a damn kiss! But it infuriated him even more that they weren't kissing. He actually craved for another kiss! What utter nonsense! But her lips were there, he could have them, possess them! He had a feeling she wouldn't deny a kiss from him. Unfortunately for the demon that hungered desperately for her lips, they were interrupted. Vlad came up right behind the small blonde and fisted her hair tightly. It must have been painful because the girl bared her fangs with a sharp hiss and she reached up to grab his wrist. But he didn't care.

Vlad pulled her right off of the demon's lap and pulled her across the room by her hair. He threw the Draculina onto the table face down. He then caged her in with his body, planting his large hands on either side of her body to keep her pinned beneath him. Such an insane look glinted in his hellish red eyes. He looked like he seriously wanted to punish her. Malphas recognized the look of fury on the elder vampire's face. Usually, whenever that look was there on the male's face, someone was going to end up dead. Vlad was most likely mad that the small blonde had known about 'weak' spots that they didn't even know was there in them. Not only that, but he was heavily craving her body. He has been for the past century now and he wasn't letting her get away until he fucked her raw. Malphas only sat back with his legs crossed casually while he watched it all play out in front of him. That's what the girl got for playing with fire. Seras cracked open her eyes while her scalp continued to throb from the recent hair pulling. Such a dark look simmered in her eyes, but she did nothing as Vlad rolled up her skirt to expose her ass and dripping wet core.

"I'm letting you know now; you're going to regret that in the future." She told him, but that sounded very much like a threat to both Vlad and Malphas. She looked back at him from the corner of her eye to see that he was scowling at her. "I'm all for rough housing. Hell, I love it. But you and I both know that you were doing that to purposely hurt me and that was just a dick move." Vlad snickered under his breath while he continued to glare at her. He reached down and unfastened his pants.

"You seem to have no concern that I'm about to fuck you." He noted and his trademark grin appeared on his face once more, but it was twisted and cruel. He absolutely loved the idea of fucking her so hard that she would pass out or break.

"Why should I?" She whispered and shifted her head so she was staring at the wall. "I will always be willing for you." That cruel grin faltered as disappointment and bewilderment grew in his eyes. She was willing? It took the fun out of things, but he wasn't that disappointed. After all, he's had a string of lovers that all believed that they were willing and didn't know what they were getting themselves into. The minute he's pounding into her, she'll be begging him to slow down or to stop. He grabbed the back of her neck tightly, like a dog biting down on his bitch's scruff to keep her still. His grasp was painful, especially the way his fingers dug into her muscle and bone, but she said nothing. She did nothing, but waited. He harshly kicked apart her legs to open her so she could properly welcome his cock and cum. There was no warning or wait time for her to adjust to his length or girth. He buried himself inside of her, all the way down to the hilt, and his balls slapped against her ass. The small blonde's back curved beautifully as she gave a satisfying choked cry sound. The King of Vampire's grinned wickedly and his eyes danced with mirth when hearing that cry.

He kept her pinned to that table as he pulled out a little only to ram himself forcefully inside of her, hitting her cervix. With that thrust Seras actually jolted under him and she buried her face in the table after giving a sharp whimper. Loving her cries and whimpers, Vlad started to purr as he pounded her hard, planning to completely destroy her with his cock. Her body rocked into the table violently from the rough treatment. Besides the occasional whimper, Seras was ever so quiet. She didn't say anything to him. There was no screaming or begging or tears or even a death glare. By now, there would have been something. But she was…taking it. Since her face was hidden away he couldn't see her expression so he was unable to tell if she was actually enjoying his abuse. But she couldn't be…could she? His eyes were trained to the back of her head as he rode her so hard. Each time his cock slamming in to stretch her and struck her cervix, which should have been painful.

Vlad tore his gaze from her with a snarl and he glanced down to watch as he fucked her. He stopped caring what she was feeling or how she felt and started worrying about his own pleasure. With his free hand, he grabbed her hip and started pulling her back to meet with his brutal thrusts. Skin slapped against skin hard, creating a loud sound that echoed in the room. A sound he fucking loved when he was having a fill of a lover. There was also the familiar squelching sound. It's then that he realized how soaked she was. He knew that she was wet from her previous fucking and that Malphas had most likely came inside of her, but there was a lot of fluid there leaking down her thighs, coating his cock, and staining his pants. Was…she getting more aroused from his fucking? To answer his unspoken question, Seras finally moved. She reached behind her to grab his wrist that still had a tight grasp of her neck. Vlad glanced back at her as he heard her heavy panting and whimpers.

"Faster," She breathed. His mouth fell open in disbelief. No, he had to be hearing things. Faster? Faster? That word kept repeating over and over again in his head, like she was whispering in his ear. Perhaps he had suddenly forgotten the English language and didn't know what that word meant. Having to be absolutely sure he heard her correctly, he glanced over his shoulder at Malphas. He got his answer when he saw the demon sitting there with eyes so wide that they just about bulged out of his head and his mouth gaping open in shock. "Vlad," The girl whimpered his name, drawing his attention back onto her. She was panting harder than before and giving off such strange little cries that it was actually…cute. Still not believing what was happening, Vlad tore his hand away from her neck. Her hand lazily fell back onto the table as he reached down, fisted her hair, and turned her head. Her eyes were glazed over with pleasure and she had a weak smile on her face. She once again reached up to grab his wrist as he kept her hair fisted in his shaking hand.

"Who are you?" He asked her in a whisper, unaware that he had even spoken. Lost in that haze of pleasure he had put her in, Seras didn't answer or look at him. Vlad shook his head to rid himself of his disbelief, even though he was confused and shocked. Who was this woman? And why was she so damn perfect? "Faster?" He asked her in a sigh. He wasn't sure if he was disappointed that she wasn't in pain. Or if he was elated that this mysterious woman was taking a fucking that not many girls could take. When hearing that word, she moaned in agreeance and closed her eyes.

"Faster," She whimpered. "Alucard, please." She begged to him in a whine. Vlad drew his head back. There she went again calling him Alucard. Hadn't she said that this Alucard was her master? The only reason why he wasn't mad that she was calling out for this other male was because he had a feeling that she still saw him as Alucard. She wasn't imagining that this Alucard was fucking her. She truly thought that he, Vlad, was Alucard. What the hell was happening anymore? Why did he remind her so much of her master? Where the fuck did she come from?! Vlad drove those frustrating questions and thoughts to the back of his mind as he fucked the very life out of this girl. He increased his speed just like she asked and abused her nether regions until she was actually screaming. Her fingers curled tighter around his wrist and she writhed on the table as a powerful orgasm crashed over her entire body. It was the strangest and most brilliant orgasm she had ever experienced. Her smile widened and she completely fell limp on the table spent, even though he was still pounding her incredibly hard. A part of her hoped that he lasted long enough to give her another mind blowing orgasm. She was practically drunk off of her last one. Vlad found that he was all the more fascinated by the creature beneath him when she climaxed from his rough fucking.

"God damn it," He hissed under his breath. "You are perfect," He whispered with a toothy grin. He grasped her hip tightly and pinned her to his groin as he came hard inside of her. He snarled sharply and pumped his seeds into her tight pussy until he was spent. Afterwards, he gave a sigh of relief and pulled his cock from her channel. He watched in silent amusement as cum dripped off of her. She lay still on the table for a long while as she tried catching her bearings. It had been a while since she had a fucking like that. Damn, it left her feeling so good and warm and purring like a kitten. When she felt like she had gained enough of her strength back, she carefully pushed off of the table to stand on her shaking legs. She turned slightly to smile sheepishly at Vlad while she fixed her skirt so she was somewhat decent.

"Thank you for that, that was incredible!" She chirped, shocking the males further.

"Who the hell are you?" They asked simultaneously. Seras' smile fell as she looked at Vlad in confusion.

"Didn't I say my name? I thought I did. It's Seras," She reminded them, not understanding that they weren't asking for her name but just for more information. As if she was something from a horror story, the males just watched her quietly and kept their distance. She was clearly a vampire, but they had no idea what she was. She wasn't normal that was for sure. When the males remained silent, Seras frowned at their behavior before she walked over to grab her panties from the floor. She pulled them back on and fixed herself up so her clothes were neat. She even went about combing her fingers through her hair to fix the strands, not minding their stares. It was like they were expecting her to freak out that she was abnormal. But it was more than obvious that she was used to her lifestyle and that she was more than used to being with them, even though this was only their second meeting. They had so many questions for her, but they kept silent mainly because they were at a loss for words. When she was finished fixing herself up, she turned back towards Vlad with a bright smile and a sparkle in her crimson eyes. Even though she was a damned creature, she looked so…innocent like, which confused them all the more.

"Since you two are…so dormant," She said this with an arched brow and a peculiar look on her face like they were the strange ones. "Would you mind if I borrowed your ring again, Alu-" She quickly stopped herself from saying that name again. She blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment. "Vlad," She corrected herself. Vlad furrowed his brows. Not because she was about to call him Alucard again, but because she was asking to borrow his ring. The last time she did that they didn't see her for a century.

"Are you going to disappear again?" He asked her, even though he didn't understand why he cared. Why should he care if she left? She should mean absolutely nothing to him, and yet, she meant everything to him. He didn't want the mystery woman to vanish without a trace. He wanted to learn more about her, understand who she is and why she knows so much about them. He just wanted to get to know her. Seras glanced back at him, but that frown remained on her face. She seemed to be upset that she was disappointing him. She gingerly nodded her head.

"Probably," She whispered. Silence lingered between them. Neither Malphas nor Vlad understood why they were dissatisfied when hearing that answer. They barely knew her and yet, she was the most interesting person they've met. They questioned why they wanted her to stay, but they wanted her to. They wanted it more than anything.

"Will we see you again?" Vlad asked before thinking. He just needed to be reassured that they will meet their mystery woman again in the future. Hopefully it won't be a century this time.

"Yes!" Seras exclaimed immediately and they knew she was telling the truth when they saw her eyes lit up while a gentle smile settled on her lips. "I can promise you that we will see each other again, but I don't know when." Vlad was hesitant as he held out his hand and summoned his ring. The silver skull rested in the palm of his hand, glinting in the light.

"Why do you need my ring? You don't need it in order to rematerialize." He told her this as if she didn't know.

"I know," She answered and held out her hand as she approached him. His fingers gently curled into a fist, acting as if he was going to keep the ring from her. "It's hard to explain," She lied, this time they were able to tell that.

"No, it's not." Vlad corrected her. "Why do you need my ring?" Seras clucked her tongue and dropped her hand to her side to gently hit her hip in frustration.

"It's very confusing for me as well because I have no idea what I should and shouldn't share with you. I don't know what it will screw up if I tell you." She explained the best she could to him. "You might think that I'm mad," She ended in a whisper. "At least, right now you will think that I am and that could screw up things in the future. Trust me when I say that if you guys are…patient, it will make sense in the future." Vlad stared at her for a long while. He stared deeply into her eyes, seeing how desperate she was for them to trust her right now. He didn't trust her, but he wanted to. He wanted to understand what she was babbling on about like a lunatic.

"We better see you again," Malphas spoke, sounding almost threatening to her. She shifted her head to stare at the demon that was still sitting in the chair. He was giving off a dark vibe with a look in his eyes that pierced her because it was so sharp. He didn't look happy in the slightest, but he was choosing to trust her. She had a feeling that if she was lying, they would hunt her down and do awful things to her. What will happen when she sees them again? Will it be her Alucard and Sebastian or their past selves again? She shuddered from that look the demon gave to her before she glanced back at Vlad. He finally made up his mind and held out his hand to her. Opening his fingers, she found the ring lying on his palm. She hesitantly reached out, waiting for him to snap his fingers closed the last second. But he didn't. He just watched as she reached out further to take his ring, but the second she touched it, she disappeared. He still didn't understand it one bit. He lowered his gaze to stare down at the ring impassively. He was starting to hate the sight of it.

1676

Seras appeared in a dark, lavished hallway of a castle. She was assuming that it was the same castle from her last visit, but she wasn't sure since she didn't explore much last time. And it's not like it mattered much since she just had to find Vlad and Malphas to retrieve the ring. She wondered how much longer they'll trust her for. They were clearly angry that she keeps vanishing and they wanted answers, but she didn't know what she should and shouldn't tell them. If they didn't think she was mad for talking about time travel, there could be a chance that they will screw something up in the future that could change things drastically for them. Besides, her Alucard and Sebastian didn't know anything about the time travel. They were still in the dark of where she goes and when they'll see her. So, it was best that she kept her mouth shut about it. Once she got home to her time, she'll tell Alucard and Sebastian all about it. Vlad and Malphas just had to trust her and be patient for right now.

"We knew you would appear." A familiar voice chuckled in what to be glee. Seras lifted her head to see Vlad and Malphas slowly approaching her with grins on their faces.

"Huh?" She hummed.

"You always seem to reappear in our lives on this date." Malphas told her. "Why? What's so special about this date? Why do you feel the necessity to grace us with your presence on this particular day?"

"You disappear for a century without a trace, like you dropped off the face of the earth. And then you reappear." Vlad added while his eyes trailed up and down her body. "And you're dressed in the same clothing. Do you like that unusual outfit or do you have nothing else to wear?" His eyes then flickered back to her face.

"It's a uniform; I'm authorized to wear it." She answered.

"For an Organization called 'Hellsing'?" Malphas asked. Seras jolted and she quickly looked down at the badge she proudly wore on her chest. How could she be so careless? As if to hide it from them, even though they already saw it, Seras casually slid a hand over it. She gnawed on her bottom lip while she tried to come up with some answer.

"It's a…family that I work for." She whispered. "A Dutch family that deals with special cases," She explained to them. Technically she told them the truth. Sir Integra's family originally came from the Netherlands. She doesn't know how far back vampire slayers went, but she was sure that the Helsings were one of the first.

"You're working for humans?" Vlad questioned her with a strange look on his face. "Why?" She glanced up at him.

"Because of my master," She answered softly. "He has a special connection with the daughter of the family. He likes to watch after her. So…I watch after her too for him."

"This master of yours is this Alucard fellow you keep mentioning?" Malphas asked with a wave of his hand. She nodded her head in agreeance. It was more than clear that she missed him. They could see it in her eyes. "Then why do you keep pestering us? Why aren't you with him?" A bashful smile pulled at her lips and she cupped the back of her head.

"That's the funny thing, I am with him. I go wherever he goes." She laughed nervously. But then her smile dipped and she looked back at them. "My master isn't exactly…happy with me at the moment. He's acting quite differently from normal and…I'm just waiting for him…" She trailed off there.

"How long have you and your master been around? How long have vampires wandered this earth?" Vlad asked her with a crooked grin.

"Not long," Seras responded with a shrug. "Two hundred years I believe."

"Since your master is not present, we would like to challenge you." He purred. The small blonde jolted and she looked back at them in disbelief. They wanted to fight her?!

"What?! Why?!" She barked.

"Because you're clearly strong, but we want to see how strong." Malphas chuckled. "Stronger than us?"

"You tore apart those men like it was nothing. You were like a true beast, a monster. You didn't so much as hesitate slaughtering them and all for a stranger." Vlad went on with a mad look in his eyes. She frowned at them and their childish behavior.

"I'm not going to fight you guys." She told them outright.

"Then you're not getting this." Vlad purred as he pulled his ring from his pocket and held it out for her to see. His grin widened when the girl's eyes narrowed on it. "You fight us like a good girl and I'll let you 'borrow' it. But if you refuse," He said as he curled his fingers to lock the ring in his fist. "Then you don't get it." Seras shook her head at them.

"I'm not fighting you guys." She repeated more strictly. "I'm not an idiot, I know that I'll lose, and I am really not in the mood to get my ass kicked at the moment, especially by you two. You'll just gloat afterwards." Their smirks disappeared and they looked angry from her rejection. They didn't care if she was strong enough or not, they were just bored and wanted someone to play with. It would have been nice since the girl seemed fully capable of handling herself, even though they probably would have beaten her within an inch of her life. But compared to so many others of their kind, she was a worthy opponent. She could most likely last longer than others and fought them back with the power they know she possessed. But, for some reason, she was refusing. They knew it just wasn't because she didn't want to lose the battle. There was more to the story but she wasn't saying. They had a feeling it had something to do with her master.

Vlad clenched his fist tightly while his red eyes simmered darkly in fury. He was tired of this game of hers. He was tired of her showing up out of nowhere to torment them with her presence and then disappear. They've searched for her so many times, but could never find her. She was the only woman that can escape them and leave them wanting more. But what exactly was it they wanted from her? Her maddening blood? The sweet taste of her kisses? Her warm, tight pussy? Her soft body? A fight? Her soul? Her love? What were they searching for? What were they trying to gain from her? And what did she want with them?

"Why do you keep coming back here then?" Vlad snarled at her. "If not to fight or to fuck, then why do you keep returning to us like a lost puppy?! To drive us insane? For years we questioned your damn existence and then you show up like its nothing! What do you want from us?!" She looked hurt that he snapped at her, but he didn't care. He just wanted answers. He wanted to know why they were obsessed with her.

"You know something that we don't. You know why we act the way we do when you're around and when you're not. How do you know our weaknesses when we weren't even aware we had those particular weaknesses? Why do we have the obsessive need to find you, but the minute you arrive we're full of such rage and hatred? What have you done to us? What source of power are you using to control us like this?" Malphas asked her.

"I'm not doing anything." Seras whispered timidly. The look in their eyes frightened her. They truly looked like they hated her and were wishing her dead. "I-I…" She wanted to tell them that they were her mates, but they probably wouldn't believe her. They would probably hate her more. "I don't mean to hurt you...I...love you guys." She whispered absently, forgetting for a second that they weren't her Alucard and Sebastian and wouldn't relate to her feelings. The second they heard those words they looked offended, like she had just cursed them out and spat at them. The fury and confusion grew in their eyes. They wanted to lash out on her, but something inside of them was holding them back, begging them not to hurt the girl because they knew they would regret it. This only confused them more. Vlad looked away from her in disgust.

"You think that we love you?" Malphas asked her, clearly getting ready to destroy her for being an idiot. "Are you mentally challenged? Do you honestly believe we can love you? No, those were the wrong choice of words. Do you honestly believe we can love someone like you? A little halfwit that can't tell her ass from the hole in the ground? You bother us because we remind you of someone that you love, someone who no longer loves you that is if they loved you? Did it ever cross your mind that perhaps your master, Alucard, and this Sebastian you're so fond of left you because you were a nuisance? Now you're wandering about like a sniveling, lost child trying to find a replacement for your masters or lovers or whatever they are to you." He was so far from the truth, but yet, his words still stung. They saw her as a nuisance.

What did she do to deserve this? She saved Vlad from getting his head chopped off. She showed him pleasure with her fangs and Malphas with her lips. She gave them her body and her love. It wasn't her fault that they couldn't stop thinking about her. She couldn't help that they were pained when she left them or reappeared out of the blue. It wasn't her fault that she was making them feel. But yet, they've come to the decision that they hate her and don't want her in their lives. Seras was so confused. Was she screwing up the future with her mates? What was she supposed to do? Blood tears trailed down her cheeks while she just stared at them. She was speechless and hurting and so confused. She didn't know what to say. What would fix it and what will make it worse?

"Leave!" Vlad snarled at her then. "Stop pestering us with your existence." With that said, he threw his ring at her. The second it hit her, she was gone.

1776

Seras was somewhat startled when she appeared in a brightly lit ballroom. Humans surrounded her wearing elegant clothes of white, gold, purple, and dark blue. Some were wearing powdered wigs or heavy makeup. They spoke, but she couldn't understand a word they were saying. It appeared to be French, but she wasn't certain. Some people stared at her strangely. She could only guess that they were staring at her abnormal clothing and that she was crying blood. Thankfully, before too many people took notice to her, a man approached her from behind. He took her arm and pulled her away to a more private area. Seras gasped and her eyes flickered towards the man to see that it was Malphas in his human form. Much to her surprise he didn't look angry or annoyed. He looked delighted. A genuine smile graced his lips as he pulled her out of the ballroom and into a parlor that was only lit by the light of the moon that shone through the paneled windows. As soon as they were alone, Malphas swung her around so she was standing in front of him.

"Seras," He whispered her name and cupped her face in his hands. He used his thumbs to brush away her tears even though he had no idea why she was crying. Perhaps she was scared of showing her face to them. It was understandable since the way they had treated her. It took some time over the years, but Vlad and he finally came to the conclusion that they weren't mad at the small blonde, and they certainly didn't hate her. They were mad because she kept disappearing. It took so damn long for them to see how much they missed her, how much they wanted her in their lives, how much they cared for her. They still didn't understand why they were fond of her, but they were and they were hoping that she wouldn't leave them again. They were afraid that they would never see her again after what they said to her, but here she was. Malphas wrapped his arms around her and he hugged her to his body while he buried his face in her hair.

"I'm sorry for what I said." He whispered to her, but he wasn't expecting her to forgive him. The girl was stiff in his arms and ever so silent. It then occurred to him that she probably didn't know what he was talking about because she didn't know who he was. "Oh!" He exclaimed and stood up right to gaze down at her with those warm brown eyes she adored and dearly missed. "You probably don't recognize me. It's me, Malphas." Seras nodded her head.

"I know," She whispered. Her brain was on overload at the minute. He had just got done yelling at her that she was a nuisance and now here he was hugging her and apologizing. Shaking off her sadness and confusion, she attempted to make the situation better by giving him a small smile. "I forgive you," She whispered. Something sparked in his eyes and his smirk widened.

"May I ask something from you?" He started while he placed his hands casually behind his back. He stared into her eyes, but she could tell that he was hesitant asking her what he wanted to ask. There's been something he's been wanting for a very, very long time now.

"What is it?" Seras asked and she cocked her head to the side.

"Would you mind a kiss from me or is that asking too much after what happened between us, how things ended during our previous engagement?" He asked her carefully. Her eyes widened in surprise, but a dark blush spread across her cheeks.

"You want a-a kiss?" She repeated. Malphas' smirk disappeared as he clearly became uncomfortable now in her presence.

"I…tried pressing my lips to another's, but the results weren't the same in the slightest. It appears that…I prefer your lips to any others." He admitted to her softly. She opened her mouth to respond, but never got the chance.

"You already got to kiss her while I still haven't had the chance." Vlad interrupted with a purr. He casually strolled over to the two to stand before the small blonde. He bent a little at the hip to come face to face with her. His grin was creepy, but somehow charming to her. "Good evening, Seras." He purred her name, causing a tingle to shoot down her spine.

"Hello," The daft little blonde greeted him with a gulp. The male chuckled and leaned closer towards her.

"Is it correct then that your lips are available for the taking?" He asked her. Her entire face was now a dark shade of red. She laughed nervously with a wide bashful smile. She held her hands behind her back and fidgeted in her spot.

"They're…always available for you." She whispered. Vlad snickered under his breathe before he leaned in to kiss her tenderly on the lips. Seras naturally succumbed to the kiss. She closed her eyes and cupped the back of his neck as she kissed him back slowly, lovingly. His arm slithered around her lower back and he pulled her close to crush her to his body. He deepened their kiss, acting like a starving man that was having his first meal in days. The kiss wasn't cold or demanding, it was warm and passionate. As if she was his wife he hadn't seen in years. It made her wonder if they were aware that they loved her. Seras was the one to end the kiss otherwise it would have gone on for god knows how long. She pulled away from those hot tempting lips and tried to catch her breath, even though she had no need to breathe like a human.

Vlad's grin was long gone. He didn't look angry or disappointed; he looked like a man that was deeply in love. He stood there, holding her to his body while he stared at her like she was the only woman that was on the planet or the only woman that he truly cared about. He was more than sure that if she stopped vanishing and actually stayed, he would have fallen in love with her ages ago or…more precisely, he would have been aware that he was in love with her ages ago. Admittedly, he had fallen for her the minute he first saw her. Deadly and gorgeous, the mystery woman that appeared out of nowhere and saved him. Seras shifted her head to stare at the door, seeing the lit foyer and hearing the soft murmur of people chattering.

"Where are we?" She asked them softly. Vlad and Malphas' looks changed and they stared at her in confusion. She came here and she didn't know where she was? "Are we…in France?" She asked and she glanced up at them curiously. It reminded them of when they first met. She had asked them where they were and what year it was. Did Seras have some sort of brain damage or memory loss? They weren't being cruel when thinking this, but were both highly concerned for her. Was she wandering around world, looking for her master because she can't remember certain things and what happened to him? It made them wonder if something had happened to the people she loved. Perhaps something traumatic happened that left her…broken like this and unable to recall things.

They supposed that also explained why she kept leaving them. She was searching for something, probably for her master and/or Sebastian, and can't find them. Which would also explain why she kept mixing them up with her lovers, they reminded her of Alucard and Sebastian and she felt comforted by that. Both males began to pity the girl. They wanted to help her, but didn't know how. Could they help her find her loved ones? But then that would mean they would have to give her up to them and they didn't want to do that. Vlad and Malphas wanted to keep Seras. Perhaps they could convince her that her loved ones were gone from this world and that she can stop searching and finally let go. Maybe then she'll stay with them.

"Yes," Malphas answered. "We're in Paris, France." The girl's eyes lit up, awing the men all the more.

"If my math is correct, it would be 1776, meaning the Eiffel tower hasn't been built yet and neither has the Louvre museum. Hmn, shame," She muttered to herself as she thought about the things she had always wanted to see. "But there is Notre Dame."

"If your math is correct?" Malphas questioned with a cocked head. "You've forgotten the year again?"

"And what was this tower and museum you were talking about? Was there something you wanted to see here? There are plenty of museums we can take you to, but during the day since they are currently closed." Vlad spoke with furrowed brows. He at first stared at her like she was insane for mentioning some tower he had never heard of. But with the thought of spending the night with her, even if there's no sex involved, sounded splendid to him.

"Huh?" Seras hummed and she glanced up at them, looking like she forgot they had been standing there. Remembering that they didn't know the things that she knew, she shook her head. "I was talking to myself. Just…things I heard from the humans and things they want to build." She said with a dismissive wave of her hand. With a bright smile, she stood up straighter and held her hands behind her back. "I would very much like to see Notre Dame, but I don't know my way around the city."

"We'll be happy to escort you." Malphas was offering before she could even ask them.

"Actually, we don't have to go far. I know the perfect place." Vlad interrupted as he took the small blonde's wrist. She frowned up at him in disappointment.

"Aren't we going to go see the cathedral?" She questioned.

"Of course," He answered with a toothy grin. "But creatures, such as ourselves, can't enter a holy place. So, I'm going to find you the best seat in the city." He promised her in a purr. His powers wrapped around them and he teleported them elsewhere. Wind caressed over Seras' cheeks and tousled her hair gently. She found herself on top of a building that was facing the grand cathedral. It was bigger and more magnificent than she thought it would be. The sight honestly took her breath away. It was all the more grand the way it stood proudly under the moon. The two towers reaching the sky with the famous rose glass window glinting gently in the moon's light. The gargoyles sat upon their podiums, acting as protectors of the church, warding away sinners and damned monsters with their own monstrous faces.

Her eyes took in as much as they could, wanting to remember every little detail because she knew it could be the last time she sees it in years. Who knew when she would be back in Paris? That all depended on when the Hellsing line will come to an end. She would have loved to see inside it, but she knew that she would probably burst into flames. She snickered at that thought. She had never tried entering a holy place before. Perhaps it was only a myth that would happen. Then again, Vlad and Malphas seemed pretty persistent keeping her away from it. It's like they knew she would get herself into trouble if they didn't keep an eye on her.

"You've never seen it before?" Malphas asked her. He stared at her instead of the cathedral. He had no interest in churches no matter how 'magnificent' they were. Besides, he's seen it already and it still didn't intrigue him like it did her. Her eyes seemed to have lit up all the more when she first saw it. Seras shook her head at his question.

"No," She whispered. "This is my first time in Paris…or France really." When hearing this, Vlad looked down at her in disbelief. Was she having another moment of forgetfulness? Or was this honestly her first time visiting this city?

"If I recall, you said that vampires were around about the same time I became one." Vlad told her as if she didn't remember. "Since you were already a vampire before me, it's safe to assume that you've been a vampire for longer than I have." Seras arched a brow and glanced up at him.

"Where are you going with this?" She asked him in confusion.

"It's clear that you've wanted to see Paris. For the past four hundred years, you've had time to come here, why haven't you? Instead you went to Transylvania, and even then you were confused on why you were even in that country and didn't seem too pleased being there." He went on.

"You have been to other countries, haven't you?" Malphas asked.

"I spend a lot of my time in England. I don't…didn't have a chance to travel." She muttered as she looked back at the cathedral.

"England?" The demon repeated with an arched brow. "I thought you were stationed in the Netherlands." She shook her head.

"No, the Dutch family I work for lives in England." She answered, before she could continue, one of them was speaking.

"Why do you work for them? Besides being there for your master, why do you work and live with humans?" Vlad asked her.

"Hmn, that's a little complicated." Seras murmured as she tried to think of a good answer. She finally looked back up at him. "The best way to describe it, I guess," She started while trying not to give much away about Hellsing or their future. "Is it's like entering a contract. I have to protect this family and do as I'm told. In exchange, I can live there with my master." And not be killed. Seras thought to herself.

"What do they make you do?" Malphas asked her.

"I'm a…hunter of sorts. I kill what they tell me to kill without question." She answered.

"Why does it sound like you're more of a slave?" Vlad asked without looking at her. She glanced back at him to see that he was staring down into the streets below. She could see that he was disappointed about something, but she honestly didn't know what was eating him.

"I guess some would see it that way. But I don't see it like that." She whispered with a shake of her head. "I know it's weird to outsiders, but…I like working for that family. I especially love my boss. We're practically best friends, maybe even sisters." Vlad calmly turned his head and looked her dead in the eye.

"She will die." He told her carefully as if she didn't know this. "Why would you willingly befriend humans when knowing that you will live on while they all die?" He then completely faced her. "Why do you care? Why do you let them control you for years and years? A family that will just keep growing, letting child after child control you and keep you like some pet. How long will this go on for? And you're doing all of this to please your master? It's more than obvious that he doesn't care about what you want. He may be content living among the humans, but you don't need to be. You don't need to keep putting yourself through that pain all the while trying to get your master's attention which you will never get. You don't need to go back there, Seras. You can stay here with us." Stealthy, he reached out to cup her cheek causing the small blonde to jump in his touch. But she continued to stand there and stare up into his eyes. They were so warm and welcoming. She could truly see how badly he wanted her to stay and she knew her answer would kill him.

"I wish that I could say yes." She admitted to him in a whisper. "I wish that I can stay, but everything you just said is so wrong. My master doesn't mistreat me or ignore me. He and I are very close. I stay there because I want to stay there." Much to her surprise, he was only more persistent on making sure he stays by her side.

"Then let us come with you." Vlad practically begged of her. "We'll go to England with you. We won't involve ourselves in your private affairs, but we'll at least get to see you far more than having to wait a century." Seras could no longer look him in the eye. She felt terrible for repeatedly crushing both of them like this. To think that she's been hurting them for centuries and then when they finally can be together she doesn't remember them at all. No wonder why Alucard and Sebastian were so tired of everything and constantly threw fits of rage. The girl took a deep breath before she pulled back her head to look up at him.

"Can you be…patient?" She asked him. She saw something break in his eyes. The look of hope shattered and the smile fell from his face. "I know it's asking a lot from you guys to be patient. But…I really do want to stay. I want to be with you both, but right now I can't. Not yet," She whispered with a pained look in her eyes. "Just be patient." His hand slipped from her cheek and he took a step back to give her some space. Putting on a façade, he pretended not to be depressed from the rejection of his mystery woman. Standing tall and proud, he had a stern look on his face and a cruel look in his eyes.

"How long do you expect us to wait for?" Vlad asked in a low, venomous voice. "There will be no promises that we will wait." Malphas placed a hand on her shoulder. Willingly she turned to stare up at the demon. He looked somewhat disappointed, but he gave her a small, reassuring smile to ease her. He's been around for a couple of thousand years. He only ever cared about himself and tormenting others. She was the first person he's ever actually cared about, maybe even loved. Not wanting her to slip out of his life, he promised her the one thing she wanted from him.

"I can wait," He whispered to her. "If you are honestly promising to us that you will stay in the future and become our lover, then I will wait for you. The time should go by relatively fast for us; it'll be like nothing." His smile then formed into a wide smirk. Vlad clenched his fists when hearing this. While his words may be true that time was no problem for them, he was still pissed at the demon for being a kiss ass. They should be putting their foot down and demanding for her to stay. Why should they wait for her? It wasn't fair that they had to wait while she wandered off to fond over some human family and two other men. Seras smiled brightly at the demon.

"I am promising that," She whispered as she took one of his hands to hold.

"Good," Malphas purred. "I'm guessing you'll be departing quite soon. You normally don't stay for very long." Seras' smile shrunk and she nodded her head while the look of regret glistened in her eyes.

"Unfortunately," She answered softly. "Sorry,"

"You'll be forgiven once you come back up in our lives." The demon responded while he glanced over at the elder vampire and held his hand out. "Dracul, your ring," The King of Vampires didn't bother looking at either of them. He reached into his pocket, fished out his ring, and handed it over to the demon. "Keep true to your promise, Seras, or we'll destroy all of England looking for you." He warned her. Before she could retort, he tried placing the ring in her hand. Of course, as soon as it met with her skin she was gone.

1876

The second Seras appeared in the master bedroom of Vlad's abode, she knew that they had something planned and that they were going to do everything in their power to keep her from leaving. She gaped at the room that was set for a romantic night of god only knows what. The floor was littered with red, pink, and white rose petals. Slightly melted, lit candles were placed on the dresser, night stands, and a desk. The bed was huge, big enough to fit at least five to seven people, though none of them were expecting to share the bed with that many. Resting on the dark red silk sheets were even more rose petals. It appeared neither of them had ever done this before and just decided to throw rose petals everywhere to appease her. The small blonde was speechless and in complete awe for what they did. She just hoped it wasn't for someone else and she had walked in. But she had the feeling that all of this was for her since it seemed she always appeared on the same date every one hundred years. They knew she was coming, so they planned this for her. Malphas came out of an adjoined room carrying a bottle of fresh virgin's blood. He wasn't surprised in the least to see Seras standing there. He greeted her with a pleasant smirk.

"Is it to your satisfaction?" He asked. Vlad came from the same room, following after the demon with three wine glasses. He glanced at the small blonde from the corner of his eye and his toothy grin widened to scary proportions, making her deeply aware that she was his prey tonight. Taking a shy step back closer towards the main door, she nodded her head sheepishly at them. The males laughed when a blush stained Seras' cheeks and her crimson orbs sparkled with such innocence.

"It's lovely," She whispered and looked back at the bed and petals. Malphas set the wine bottle along with the wine glasses on the nightstand so it was easy to reach after their nightly fun. Afterwards, he turned to face her with a sexy look telling her to come hither.

"There's no point in beating around the bush," The demon purred.

"We want you, Seras." Vlad took over. This instantly stung her. They wanted her, to keep her, to make sure she never leaves again and that nobody else can have her. They were tired of her leaving and wanted to do something about it so she stayed with them.

"To possess me," She whispered under her breath with a pained look in her eyes. Silence broke out between them. The males stiffened and the grins slowly crept off of their faces in shock. Is that how she saw it? Perhaps they wanted to possess her so nobody else can have her, but there was so much more to it. They loved her.

"You're wrong," Vlad whispered. "A mate is someone we value, someone we would love deeply and would even die for. She would be the light of our dark life. She would stand beside us for an eternity, not being treated as a possession, but being worshipped like the queen and princess that she is." His eyes looked her over repeatedly. "And she would love us in return. Does she love us?" He asked with a raised brow. With tears in her eyes, the girl nodded her head in agreement.

"More than anything," She whispered. The monsters grinned at their little bride. Vlad raised a hand to beckon her to them.

"Then come here, my little regina mea." (My queen,) He purred with a crooked grin on his face.

Sunlight crept between the thick curtains, brightening the room just a little, but nobody was disturbed by it. Three naked monsters lied comfortably in the bed. Rose petals were scattered about, some were sticking to their bodies and hair. Most of the petals lied under them in the messy bed. The spread sheet had started to come off when one little vampire had grabbed at it desperately as she was being ridden hard. The top sheet was sprawled over them poorly, barely hiding anything and not even keeping them warm. But they still didn't seem to care. They were all in such a deep sleep after their night of debauchery. Seras lied flat on her back with one arm draped over Vlad's naked chest. Her legs were stretched out as far as possible and slightly parted, taking up a lot of room, but thankfully the bed was pretty big. She had bite marks on her throat, symbolizing that she was a taken woman. Along with those possessive marks, she had bruises and claw marks covering her body from head to foot from their rough love making.

Malphas rested on his side facing the Draculina. His hair was such a mess that it looked like a bird had started nesting in it. Bite marks from a certain Draculina were left behind on his neck and will stay there for the remainder of his life. His arm was draped over the little vampire's stomach even though there were a few inches of space between them. On her other side, Vlad laid on his back. He had claw marks running up and down his arms, legs, and torso, marks left by his bride. On his own throat were bite marks, indicating that he was no longer available for the taking and that quite possibly if anyone tried they will have his insane mate to deal with. His legs were stretched out, but he didn't take up as much room as Seras did. He looked quite comfy, especially with his hand cupping his bride's warm breast. He had no idea what he had a hold of. His hand shifted in the morning and landed there, and since then he hasn't taken it off the warm softness.

Seras was the first to wake. She stirred lightly with a soft moan. She stretched out her legs even more and heard cracking sounds come from her back. Feeling her shift, Vlad cracked open his eyes and shifted his head to find his bride lying beside him. Last night's events came rushing back to him and he smiled warmly. Unable to resist, he leaned down and kissed over the bite mark on her throat with soft purrs and chuckles. Seras opened her eyes and gave a cute little moan from the feeling of his lips on her skin. His hand gently fondled her breast while he deepened his kisses. Malphas' arm tightened around her stomach when he finally awoke. He shifted closer towards her and pressed his lips to hers. She mewed in his mouth as she kissed him back sleepily. After a long while of kissing his mate's throat, he pulled away to let a grin settle on his lips.

"How about some blood?" He asked in a purr. He woke up ravenous, dying to sink his teeth into something. His mate's blood would have hit the spot right now, but he was sure that she was still a little weakened from last night. Malphas gave her one last kiss on the lips before he pulled away just to rest his forehead against hers. Seras kept her eyes closed while she lightly breathed. It looked like she had fallen back asleep, but she was actually just taking comfort in the warmth of the bed and their bodies. She could have fallen back asleep, but didn't.

"That sounds good," She muttered like a little drunk. Vlad cackled at his dazed mate before he slipped out of the bed. Malphas stayed lying there with his arm wrapped possessively around her. He stared at her tenderly while his one hand played with strands of her hair.

"I have something for you, darling." He whispered to his sleepy mate and placed kisses on her cheek and nose. She didn't respond. She was perfectly content dozing off curled up in his arms. He didn't mind that she didn't answer. He smiled at the small blonde as he reached behind him to grab something from the nightstand. As he settled back in the bed, he gingerly took her left dainty hand. The demon purred as he kissed over each fingertip. Afterwards, he set his gaze on the blue sapphire ring he had picked out specifically for her over a hundred years ago, after he made her that promise that he would wait for her. Malphas lowered the ring, attempting to slide it on her ring finger, right where it belonged, but something else entirely happened. As soon as her naked flesh met with the black gold band, she was gone from his arms, from the bed, from the room. He found himself all alone, holding the ring he had just tried to put on her finger. The smile disappeared from his face along with her.

1976

One moment she was lying in a bed curled up in her mate's arms and then the next she was falling. She landed hard on the cold ground. It wouldn't have been too bad if she hadn't landed on her breasts and if she wasn't naked. Even though she was confused and in pain, she managed to gather enough of her bearings to summon clothes. Before she knew it, she was wearing her Hellsing uniform. But that didn't make her feel any better. What in the hell happened? She lifted her head with a pained look on her face and she searched the area carefully. Almost instantly, the pain was forgotten when she found that she was lying in the middle of her master's chambers at the Hellsing manor. With a sharp gasp, Seras pushed herself off of the ground and she jumped to her feet. Instinctively, she glanced behind her at her master's throne and found who she was looking for.

Vlad sat upon his throne, looking like a powerful, mad King. She noted that he was not in a good mood from the way he was gripping the arms on his chair. Her eyes flickered to his face to see that there was a dark look glinting in his hellish eyes and he was scowling at her. Beside him was an equally mad Malphas. The demon stood tall and proud under her gaze with his hands held behind his back, but he was giving her such a dark look that it made her flinch. The poor girl stiffened and actually paled in pure fear. She could only assume that they were mad because she had vanished once again on them. But her instincts were telling her that there was more to that. She opened her mouth to speak, but never got a word out.

"What have you done, Seras?!" Vlad snarled at her. The arms on his chair cracked before he pushed off of them to stand at his full, intimidating height. He didn't stop the intimidation there though. He walked right over to his bride. Each step slammed against the bricked flooring as he stormed over to her with a killer look in his eyes. "You disappear again, leaving us behind after we mated. We trusted you to stay! We tried to be understanding of your situation! We tried not to get mad or hurt by the thought that our own mate didn't want to stay with us! After you left, we went off to England in search of you, but instead we get caught up in hunters! And guess who we end up meeting, Professor Abraham Van Helsing! He binds and enslaves us to his family for life, and he gives us these ridiculous names, the same ones you had foolishly called us before! And when we asked about you he had no idea what we were talking about! He never knew a Seras and had never captured a vampire before us! We were the first to be enslaved to his family! What have you done, Seras?! What have you dragged us into?! And why did they name us after your previous lovers?!" He grabbed her tightly by the arm and pulled her forward so he could lean over her with bared fangs. "What have you done to us?!"

Tears welled in her eyes and trailed down her cheeks. All she could do was just cower beneath him and stare up into his face, looking like a frightened little girl. She attempted to use her voice, but it was so shaky and she couldn't say a full word. It was just gentle sobs and whimpers of fear. His fingers tightened around her arm and he gritted his teeth. He hated to see his bride crying like that. He was enraged by her, but it hurt far more seeing her like this because of him. His fingers loosened before completely slipping off. He willingly took several steps back away from her while he tried to calm himself. When he let up on the intimidation, Seras slowly stood up straighter. She kept a wary eye on him, but managed to calm herself down. All was quiet for a moment until she was finally able to find her voice and speak to them.

"I didn't know that I was going to disappear. I promise you, Vlad, I didn't know. It was never intended. I would never hurt either of you like that." She did her best to assure them. They still looked doubtful and hurt, but willing to hear her out. Even though her acts were always suspicious and everything she said didn't add up, they could always tell that she was telling them the truth. Perhaps this was all because of her memory loss or whatever was wrong with her mentally. Was it possible that she believed that she had been working for this family? Perhaps when she was human? Or maybe she never worked for this family and just heard of them and created a world around it?

Vlad and Malphas had no idea what was wrong with their mate and why she had so many delusions and memory loss, but they started to pity her and the way they've been treating her. Maybe they could be more understanding instead of constantly getting frustrated with her? She was obviously confused and needed help. She was their mate, they needed to look after her and stand beside her through everything. But it just hurt them all over again knowing that she hadn't stood beside them through everything they've been through.

"Please, believe me." She begged of them. Looking at her face, seeing the tears, they couldn't help but believe her. Pain was there shining in her eyes, much like theirs, but neither of them assured the girl that they believed her with all of their heart. "I didn't want to go. I wanted to stay. I wanted to stay there forever with you guys. I didn't want to vanish! I wasn't ready to!" More tears slid down her cheeks while she stared at them like a wounded puppy. "And I would have never, ever, sold you guys out to vampire hunters! Never!" Vlad sighed heavily through his nose. He continued to believe her. Truth was shining there in her eyes and he couldn't help but trust his mate.

"But that doesn't explain why they ended up naming us Alucard and Sebastian." Malphas spoke up.

"But it does make sense," Vlad whispered while he stared intently at his mate. "Alucard is just Dracula backwards, and the name you received was the same one used by the Phantomhive brat." The room went silent as they stared at their little mate for a long while, letting that process in their heads. Why hadn't they realized that before? All they could think about originally was how Seras kept calling them by those names. They had been so mad for the past century that they hadn't really thought about it until now. The elder vampire furrowed his brows. "Are you clairvoyant, my dear?" He asked her. He knew that some vampires had the power of clairvoyance, but Seras' clairvoyance seemed to be highly powerful. She was able to see further into the future than most of his kind. She didn't have to lie here, but she wasn't planning to tell them the full truth either.

"I know the future, our future." She whispered with a nod of her head. "Believe me; please believe me when I say that we can't be together right now. Not yet," She then shook her head while she cried harder. "I don't want to hurt you guys, but you both need to be patient for just a little while longer. And then we'll be together forever. I promise, I promise, I promise." She kept repeating. "Please believe me," Malphas sighed before he cocked his head to the side to give his mate a look that he hoped would soothe her.

"Can you at least tell us why we can't be together right now? Where are you going?" He spoke calmly to her. But the Draculina only ended up shaking her head with a negative hum.

"I'm sorry," She whispered to him. She cracked open her eyes to look at him. "I'm sorry. In the future, I will spill all of my secrets, I promise. Right now, I can't." The demon sighed once more and lowered his head in exhaustion and disappointment.

"Very well," He responded. Seras attempted to wipe her tears away using the palm of her hand.

"I'm guessing that you'll want the ring." Vlad muttered as he took the ring from his coat pocket. He stared down at it with a peculiar look on his face, like he didn't know what it was. But in reality he just hated it more and more. A couple of times he thought about throwing it away so his mate couldn't leave him ever again, but he just couldn't. It was probably because he knew his mate would have been upset and he didn't want her to hate him.

"Actually," Seras whispered as she looked around them after wiping away the last of her tears. "I would like to know what year it is." She whispered. Pain still glistened in her eyes, but they had a feeling that that pain wasn't because of them.

"1976," Malphas whispered.

"'76," She repeated softly. Immediately afterwards she looked back at her mates. "There's something I have to do before I go."

"We're going with you." Vlad said sternly as he shoved the ring back into his coat pocket. Seras paused to gnaw on her bottom lip and give it some thought. Was it wise to drag them with her to where she was going? Could that effect the future in some way? They wouldn't understand what she was doing and question her more. But she knew that they would come along even if she told them not to.

"Okay," She whispered to them softly.

Vlad and Malphas were more than confused when their mate brought them all the way out to London just to stand on top of a building and watch the humans down below. She sat crouched between them, staring down into the streets intensely. They looked carefully, trying to see what she saw, but they couldn't tell what she was staring at her or who she was looking for. Was she hunting? Maybe she was just hungry.

"What was it that you had to do?" Malphas broke that silence between them as he continued searching the streets below. As if to answer his question, the girl dropped down to the streets below without being noticed by the humans. "Seras?" Both males jumped down after her to stand on the human infested streets. What on earth was she doing? As soon as they landed beside her, she was already speed walking down the street. Soon enough they caught on that she was tailing someone. Malphas looked ahead to see two humans that were about in their late twenties. They couldn't see their faces, but the humans were both blonde. The couple was holding hands and seemed to be two normal, disinteresting humans. "Who are they?" The demon went on asking questions, but he had a feeling that she wouldn't answer any of them.

"Do you remember when I said that I know about our futures?" She asked them absently. Her mates glanced at her curiously. To their surprise, even though she was smiling, tears were running down her face. "The couple there dies," She whispered as she pointed at the humans they were tailing.

"So?" Vlad asked with a shrug, unknowingly hurting his mate with that one little word. She cringed when hearing that, but she wasn't mad. It's not like he knew how much the humans meant to her.

"You may not understand it, Vlad, but they are important to me." Seras whispered. "And they should be important to you too because without them, we have no future together." With that said, she stopped in her tracks, letting the human couple wander off and get lost in the crowd of the busy street. She wiped away her tears but continued to smile ever so brightly. Neither male understood why the humans were important or how they affected their future, but they decided to take her word for it. After all, she had been right about other things. Slowly, Vlad's eyes widened. But what he was thinking didn't make any sense to him whatsoever. Time travel couldn't be real. No! It was a ridiculous thought! But…it would make so much sense.

Seras had said that she had a master and a demon for a lover; their names were Alucard and Sebastian. She had said that she worked for the Hellsing family, but nobody of the Organization in this century knew of a Seras. She knew about their future, about everything, because she was from the future. That would explain her clothing and why she kept disappearing without a trace because she was travelling through time! Vlad's eyes narrowed on the crowd of humans, expecting to see the couple that they had been tailing. And those humans. They must have been his mate's parents. Time travel seemed like the right answer, but how could it be real? It just couldn't be possible. Why? How? That would also explain why she's been so secretive. She was afraid that if she told them anything, they would somehow mess up their future together. No! He shook his head away from those ridiculous thoughts. He didn't want to resort to that his mate was a time traveler. He was starting to sound like a patient from the insane asylum. Solid proof needed to be shown before he resorts to that. In the meantime, he'll just put his trust in his mate and the things that she knows. There was still the possibility that she had brain damage of some sort and wasn't thinking straight at times. Perhaps the couple they were tailing has nothing to do with their future and she only thought that.

"Vlad," Seras repeated for the fifth time, pulling him from his thoughts. He looked down at her to see that she was standing in front of him looking concerned and annoyed. "I think it's time that I left." She told him again. "But I promise you guys that you won't have to wait a century to see me this time. In a couple of years, about twenty-three years, we'll meet again. Time will fly, I promise."

"Twenty-three years?" Malphas repeated. "Are you sure?" He asked, hoping that she wasn't just giving them high hopes.

"I promise," She repeated. Vlad willingly pulled out the ring from his pocket.

"Twenty-three years," He whispered in agreeance before he set the ring in her hand.

2029 (Present Day)

Seras went wide eyed when she found herself standing in her bedroom in front of Alucard and Sebastian who were still seated on her bed right where she left them. The second they saw her they bolted to their feet.

"Seras!" The males said simultaneously. She had only been gone for a few minutes. They hadn't been expecting at all to see her so soon; they thought that they would have needed to wait another century! Elated to see her so soon, Sebastian practically tackled her with a hug.

"Sebastian! Eh…Malphas?!" She exclaimed and wrapped her arms tightly around him. But when hearing that name the demon pushed her away to stare down at her wide eyed.

"You remember?!" He whispered. The small blonde smiled at him weakly with a nervous look in her eyes.

"I wouldn't exactly use the word remember," She laughed.

"Time travel," Alucard interrupted before she could continue. Both Seras and Sebastian looked at him in disbelief.

"What?" The demon muttered.

"You…knew?" The little vampire whispered.

"I had an inkling of what was going on, but I wasn't certain until now. You just went through it all, didn't you? You went back in time, saved me from my death, gave me your blood, and mated with us." Unable to speak, the girl merely nodded her head. Her master grinned tiredly with a nod of his head. "That's what I thought,"

"Time travel?" Sebastian repeated. "But…how?" He looked back at Seras as if she would have the rest of the answers he was seeking. But she looked just as confused as him. The demon then sighed, deciding to let the matter drop. Just as long as she remembered it all and that she was no longer going to disappear on them, then he'll be happy. "Please, no more time travel." The little vampire wrapped her arms tightly around him.

"Never!" She exclaimed. Afterwards, she pulled out of the hug to point an accusing finger at Alucard. "And you! Why didn't you say anything? I was dying to tell you guys everything!" She stumbled over to her master and wrapped her arms around his lower back. She hugged him tightly while she rested her head tiredly against his chest. He loosely wrapped his arms around her.

"I wasn't sure." He repeated. "I didn't know if I was going mad or if it was true. I didn't want to look like a fool in front of you." He whispered before he placed a kiss in her hair.

"That rhymed," His little mate snickered.

"And I'm locking the rings away for good so you can't go anywhere." Alucard added.

"Destroy them if you have to! I don't want to go anywhere ever again!" She practically whined. Seras then lifted her head and placed her chin on his chest so she could give him an alluring look. "Alucard," She whispered his name lovingly. His grin widened and he combed his fingers through her hair.

"Yes?" He purred.

"Could you fuck me like you did that one night?" She begged him in a purr.

"Bent over a table and screaming in pleasure?" He asked. Suddenly a dark hunger swarmed in his eyes from that delicious thought. He gently fisted her hair and pulled her head back. But instead of whining in pain, his mate gave a delicious whimper, loving his cruelty. Alucard lowered his head so their lips were inches apart. "Strip and then bend over that table so I can fuck you raw." He ordered her lowly, knowing that she liked it when he ordered her around.

"Yes, Master," The Draculina breathed.

The End

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