Author's Blah: Um, hi! Sorry, I know I promised an update and well I did what I actually pledged to do only its um a different story. It's just that many are sooo into this story that I decided that it won't hurt if I add a few more chapters, right? About the other updating of stories, I'm currently working on Me Gustas… and Exit Wounds. To the people requesting for Catastrophe and Other than you, well um,erm sorry and can you guys wait a little more please?
For this chapter, I will just have to dedicate this to Pitpol, the one who gave me the Hellsing Cds. Actually, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't even write a single sentence about this series. So to Pit, I thank you!!!
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Disclaimer: Don't own Hellsing and I am not gaining any money from making this @_@
I love you…not!
Integra felt red eyes burning a hole on her head. Irritably she looked up to see Ceras blinking hopefully at her.
She hissed at the young vampire, "I am working, go away. Catch a butterfly or something…or buy yourself more tight skirts."
"I know you want it." The younger blonde suddenly blurted out.
The Hellsing Boss retorted back."I know I don't"
"You do."
"I don't"
"You really, really do."
"No, I really, really don't."
"Aw come on!"
Integra raised a blonde brow., annoyance clearly etched on her beautiful face. "I should have known, like fledgling, like master. After Alucard it's your turn to harass me. And what's this all about me wanting something? Leave me be, I have more pressing matters to attend."
Ceras tried her best not to glower at the Hellsing leader but she needed her and the blonde snow queen needed her as well. Once again she tried to reason to the bored-looking Integra who was now dangerously polishing her gun.
Fighting back the urge to save her own hide, Ceras opened her mouth to speak once again only to be silenced rudely with the lethal sound of a gun clicking.
"If I were you, I'd know my place." Integra suggested threat dripping precariously on her every word.
"Yes, but-"
Loosing patience, the frosty leader glared at Ceras, murderous glint shining in those beautiful blur orbs, "Well, what? What now is so important for you to barge into my office and hound me all day like a common criminal?!"
Ceras was stunned but she quickly recovered and scrambled to gather her scattered wits. She prayed with all her mind and her heart that after she was through with what she has to say, she'd still have some few body parts left for recuperation or enough wits now to find some really good excuse for the Hellsing woman not to turn her into a pureed vampire. "I-uhm, I'd like to ask or rather I am suggesting that maybe we should go sneak into Walter's room tonight."
This time Integra was the one who was shocked. She was so baffled that her mouth opened inelegantly. She gaped at Alucard's fledgling as if she grew another head then finally finding her voice and the ability to shut her mouth she asked, "Excuse me? Did I hear that right?"
"Well…yes…"
Silence.
Ceras groaned helplessly as she watched Integra's face contort into a look of disgust. She held out her hands and tried to reason with her, "No, please Integra-sama, there's a good reason why I want to do this!"
Integra stood up and arranged the stack of papers on her desk, obviously wanting to get away from Ceras. "Know what? Whatever is your business or your desire with old Walter, I won't prod into it as long as it doesn't interfere with Hellsing's view and principles."
"But believe me, you'd want to be there tonight and you'd want to prod into what I'd do!"
Integra looked indignant and she raised her voice, "And why would I want to sneak into his room?!"
Ceras now fully desperate slammed her hand on the shiny wood surface of the older blonde's desk, "Because, Alucard's going to be there."
There was a moment of abrupt silence followed by an Integra looking really sick. "You mean to tell me Alucard and… Walter?"
"NO!"
TBCSo, whatcha thinking?!!!
