Disclaimer: I don't own HELLSING, but I want to.
A/N1: Ohhhhh! Thanks for the reviews *bows deeply* Now, I know at least there are some people reading my story and actually appreciating it *sighs dreamily* Alucard! Mah darlin' this is all for you..MWAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAH!
Dedication: For Momo, Sempai and Pish!!!
Alucard's POV
Location: Alucard's Room
She fucking hates me now. Damn it! I should have advanced sooner then at least I could have touched her. Ehehehhehe! That would be nice but now at least I know that my dashing patrician looks has that affect on my frosty manner. Well, I couldn't blame her, I I'm after all good looking and woman undead or not just clamors for -my- attention. Really now, Master should be pleased that she is the object of my interest. Hmm. Maybe I can actually make something out of this. Journal entry no.1: Seduce Master at all costs- end of entry.
Now, I just have to get some plan going on in my head and set it in motion but before that, I need to get dressed. WTF?! So it's true then! She threw away my clothes, all of it and left me nothing but these miserable pieces of clothing. Damn! I don't look cool anymore wearing this. My Jackal doesn't go well with this type of fabric and this type of clothes. Hell, I've got to search for it otherwise Master wouldn't let me get near her or would she? DAMN! Not a single piece of decent clothing, hell, I might us well wear again that stupid what's that they call- Armani suit?
I struggled with those pieces of clothing, I am after all not used to this and just when I was on the last button-
CRASH!!
Turning around at the sound, I saw Celes sprawled on the floor. "Master!" She whimpered struggling to stand up but ended falling again on the floor. Finishing off the last few buttons, I lifted Celes up.
"You look. weird." I said taking note of her appearance. Master bought for Celes a tight-fitting red long-sleeved Chinese styled dress with incredibly tall and elegant shoes. Hmm, so Master really has that womanly side after all! Eheheheh! Anyways, Celes is strikingly beautiful except that she's always flat on her face. I can actually understand, this girl is used to short skirts and boots to enable her to move freely. Indeed, these long and tight dress plus these killer shoes will definitely hamper her precision in running about.
"Master, you look funny too." She commented dryly.
She got me. "Well, yeah I know but what actually brings you here?" I asked.
"Get your Master back, get Sir Integra back! I will die in this dress." She almost begged.
"But Celes, you're dead." I pointed out.
"Master, it's supposed to be an exaggeration to emphasize my point."
"Oh."
My fledgling gave me tired look and just walked away grasping on stonewalls for support. "Just forget it," She mumbled before vanishing into the darkness and back to her room.
Geez, such a whiner! And now Walter is here! What is this pester- Aluard-day?! But wait, there's something different about the old man! What?! I don't believe this, he had his long hair cut! He entered my room with a look of forlorn then seeing my reaction, he frowned.
"I know, I look stupid and I feel light-headed without it so stop ogling at my new look and just settle with me OUR problem." He spat out a she collapsed on a chair.
"Our problem?" I echoed.
He unconsciously stroked his long mane that was no longer there. "Yes, Sir Integra's um, er unnecessary changes."
A smirk escaped from my lips, "I don't actually recall telling you guys that I have a problem with these new arrangements that we are having."
"But it is annoying! Can't you see that our dignified Sir Integra is now reduced to an ordinary woman, next thing we'll know she'll be wanting to have a boyfriend."
A very very naughty image entered my mind. A full moon and Integra wearing that scarlet dress that she bought recently and. "Hmmm, interesting."
The old man was shocked. "ALUCARD! YOU SHOULDN"T TAKE ADVANTAGE OF SIR INTEGRA'S LACK OF MEMORY!"
"I am not. I am simply seeing the good in it. We shouldn't rush her, the doctor said that the memories should come back naturally."
Walter's eyes narrowed, "You are actually enjoying this."
I didn't answer, instead, I went to the center table and poured myself some medical blood on a wine glass and delicately took a sip. Walter on the other hand shook his head and stood up, "Fine! Enjoy this but what if she wakes up everything tomorrow?!"
And with that, the Angel of death walked away, the sound of his footsteps disappearing and once again the place was bathed in silence.
Settling the wine glass back on the center table, I then turned my attention to my gun. My gloved fingertips trailed across it's smooth surface and I recalled the thousand lives that it saved and it killed. What if Master finds out her true self? Her true mission, her true place in this twisted world? The truth is, she hasn't asked and I could see that she doesn't want to, it's like she wants a new life and doesn't want to remember her past at all.
Suddenly, I sensed Master's presence coming to me. The gun on my hand suddenly was thrown into a far corner; She can't see this, not yet.
In a few minutes, master appeared in her robe. What could be underneath it? Darn men's pajamas! I thought that she is going to buy that sexy lingerie. Damn! That Walter! He must have advised her about the faltering heater in this mansion!
"Alucard," She called. I feigned surprise and welcomed her with my arms wide open.
Her blue eyes blinked and she wandered opposite to where I was and stood before the chair that Walter sat on, "May I?" She inquired.
"Sure," I answered pulling another chair in front of the one that she is going to sit into. For a few silent moments, we stared into each other. Her delicate hands wandered around her smooth neck as of easing the tension and I found myself aching to graze my fangs on her.
"I am here to talk about, my past." She finally spoke. Then apologetically she smiled at me, "You see, you're the only one I can turn to. Everyone seems to be avoiding me except Walter but he is always giving me the look that he is. I don't know."
She suddenly stood up and walked around the room. "Darn it, I am hearing some weird things in my head. I am seeing bits and bits of pictures but I couldn't understand it at all."
Master looked at me helplessly, "The truth is - damn it I need a drink!" Her eyes traveled around the room and finally on my forgotten drink.
Like in those exaggerated films, her hand reached out and took the wineglass. I watched in utter horror as Master swallowed the remaining blood. Her face suddenly turned green and she spat it out on the floor.
"What's this? It tasted like blood." She said wiping her mouth on the sleeve of her robe. I couldn't answer her. Master lifted the wineglass and took a sniff at it, her nostrils flared and she exclaimed, "IT IS BLOOD!"
Her eyes looked at me accusingly, "Are you some kind of freak?Why are you drinking blood? Do you think of yourself as a vampire? Those fake fangs and contact lenses I can still bear but you actually drinking blood is going beyond my tolerance. You can pretend to be a vampire all you want but drinking is just so disgusting."
"Actually I am a vampire and these are all real"
A/N1: Ohhhhh! Thanks for the reviews *bows deeply* Now, I know at least there are some people reading my story and actually appreciating it *sighs dreamily* Alucard! Mah darlin' this is all for you..MWAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAH!
Dedication: For Momo, Sempai and Pish!!!
Alucard's POV
Location: Alucard's Room
She fucking hates me now. Damn it! I should have advanced sooner then at least I could have touched her. Ehehehhehe! That would be nice but now at least I know that my dashing patrician looks has that affect on my frosty manner. Well, I couldn't blame her, I I'm after all good looking and woman undead or not just clamors for -my- attention. Really now, Master should be pleased that she is the object of my interest. Hmm. Maybe I can actually make something out of this. Journal entry no.1: Seduce Master at all costs- end of entry.
Now, I just have to get some plan going on in my head and set it in motion but before that, I need to get dressed. WTF?! So it's true then! She threw away my clothes, all of it and left me nothing but these miserable pieces of clothing. Damn! I don't look cool anymore wearing this. My Jackal doesn't go well with this type of fabric and this type of clothes. Hell, I've got to search for it otherwise Master wouldn't let me get near her or would she? DAMN! Not a single piece of decent clothing, hell, I might us well wear again that stupid what's that they call- Armani suit?
I struggled with those pieces of clothing, I am after all not used to this and just when I was on the last button-
CRASH!!
Turning around at the sound, I saw Celes sprawled on the floor. "Master!" She whimpered struggling to stand up but ended falling again on the floor. Finishing off the last few buttons, I lifted Celes up.
"You look. weird." I said taking note of her appearance. Master bought for Celes a tight-fitting red long-sleeved Chinese styled dress with incredibly tall and elegant shoes. Hmm, so Master really has that womanly side after all! Eheheheh! Anyways, Celes is strikingly beautiful except that she's always flat on her face. I can actually understand, this girl is used to short skirts and boots to enable her to move freely. Indeed, these long and tight dress plus these killer shoes will definitely hamper her precision in running about.
"Master, you look funny too." She commented dryly.
She got me. "Well, yeah I know but what actually brings you here?" I asked.
"Get your Master back, get Sir Integra back! I will die in this dress." She almost begged.
"But Celes, you're dead." I pointed out.
"Master, it's supposed to be an exaggeration to emphasize my point."
"Oh."
My fledgling gave me tired look and just walked away grasping on stonewalls for support. "Just forget it," She mumbled before vanishing into the darkness and back to her room.
Geez, such a whiner! And now Walter is here! What is this pester- Aluard-day?! But wait, there's something different about the old man! What?! I don't believe this, he had his long hair cut! He entered my room with a look of forlorn then seeing my reaction, he frowned.
"I know, I look stupid and I feel light-headed without it so stop ogling at my new look and just settle with me OUR problem." He spat out a she collapsed on a chair.
"Our problem?" I echoed.
He unconsciously stroked his long mane that was no longer there. "Yes, Sir Integra's um, er unnecessary changes."
A smirk escaped from my lips, "I don't actually recall telling you guys that I have a problem with these new arrangements that we are having."
"But it is annoying! Can't you see that our dignified Sir Integra is now reduced to an ordinary woman, next thing we'll know she'll be wanting to have a boyfriend."
A very very naughty image entered my mind. A full moon and Integra wearing that scarlet dress that she bought recently and. "Hmmm, interesting."
The old man was shocked. "ALUCARD! YOU SHOULDN"T TAKE ADVANTAGE OF SIR INTEGRA'S LACK OF MEMORY!"
"I am not. I am simply seeing the good in it. We shouldn't rush her, the doctor said that the memories should come back naturally."
Walter's eyes narrowed, "You are actually enjoying this."
I didn't answer, instead, I went to the center table and poured myself some medical blood on a wine glass and delicately took a sip. Walter on the other hand shook his head and stood up, "Fine! Enjoy this but what if she wakes up everything tomorrow?!"
And with that, the Angel of death walked away, the sound of his footsteps disappearing and once again the place was bathed in silence.
Settling the wine glass back on the center table, I then turned my attention to my gun. My gloved fingertips trailed across it's smooth surface and I recalled the thousand lives that it saved and it killed. What if Master finds out her true self? Her true mission, her true place in this twisted world? The truth is, she hasn't asked and I could see that she doesn't want to, it's like she wants a new life and doesn't want to remember her past at all.
Suddenly, I sensed Master's presence coming to me. The gun on my hand suddenly was thrown into a far corner; She can't see this, not yet.
In a few minutes, master appeared in her robe. What could be underneath it? Darn men's pajamas! I thought that she is going to buy that sexy lingerie. Damn! That Walter! He must have advised her about the faltering heater in this mansion!
"Alucard," She called. I feigned surprise and welcomed her with my arms wide open.
Her blue eyes blinked and she wandered opposite to where I was and stood before the chair that Walter sat on, "May I?" She inquired.
"Sure," I answered pulling another chair in front of the one that she is going to sit into. For a few silent moments, we stared into each other. Her delicate hands wandered around her smooth neck as of easing the tension and I found myself aching to graze my fangs on her.
"I am here to talk about, my past." She finally spoke. Then apologetically she smiled at me, "You see, you're the only one I can turn to. Everyone seems to be avoiding me except Walter but he is always giving me the look that he is. I don't know."
She suddenly stood up and walked around the room. "Darn it, I am hearing some weird things in my head. I am seeing bits and bits of pictures but I couldn't understand it at all."
Master looked at me helplessly, "The truth is - damn it I need a drink!" Her eyes traveled around the room and finally on my forgotten drink.
Like in those exaggerated films, her hand reached out and took the wineglass. I watched in utter horror as Master swallowed the remaining blood. Her face suddenly turned green and she spat it out on the floor.
"What's this? It tasted like blood." She said wiping her mouth on the sleeve of her robe. I couldn't answer her. Master lifted the wineglass and took a sniff at it, her nostrils flared and she exclaimed, "IT IS BLOOD!"
Her eyes looked at me accusingly, "Are you some kind of freak?Why are you drinking blood? Do you think of yourself as a vampire? Those fake fangs and contact lenses I can still bear but you actually drinking blood is going beyond my tolerance. You can pretend to be a vampire all you want but drinking is just so disgusting."
"Actually I am a vampire and these are all real"