Okay so it's probably not gonna be a one shot anymore. I figured why not fill in the gaps between the episodes. So here's my take on what happen after she killed her first vampire in Ep.2.

Hope you like it, Yeah Alucard is a little nicer than I think he really is, but I hope to work on that a bit as I go along.

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Alucard had been right in saying that her nights would be better. She wasn't sure of it, but he must have gone around and "talked" to a few of her fellow officers. They had become, not necessarily friendly, but definitely more respectful towards her.

The only one that still seemed irritated by her was Sir Integral, then again she seemed irritated by everyone.

Everything in her life seemed to be getting better. Alucard kept his promises, helping her adjust to her new lifestyle. She had been given a new room, with a strange coffin bed. She was leery of sleeping in a coffin at first, but Alucard wouldn't hear of her sleeping any other way.

"I won't do it, I couldn't possibly sleep in this. Please don't make me!" she said laying in her bed, pleading with him, to let her sleep somewhere else.

"Silly girl, what are you going to do sleep on the floor? I won't have it." he clicked the button, and closed the lid. He could hear her grumbling to herself from inside.

"I hear you Police girl, be quiet you need to sleep. You have a big day tomorrow."

He was right, tomorrow would be her second chance to proove herself. Her first chance had ended in Gareth having to take the shot for her. She was told that her not being able to take the shot the first time was a good sign. She didn't think so.

As hard as she tried she could not sleep that day, it was hard to get comfortable. And she had whacked her head on the lid several times.

"Master?" she whispered quietly, she hoped he was still awake. Did he even sleep at all she wondered?

"Hmm." he answered, his dark, lulling voice filled her coffin.

"Do you think I can do it tomorrow?"

He laughed a bit, "Depends."

"On what?"

"You, and how much you want to succeed at this. It all depends on you."

Sears, folded her arms behind her head, "I suppose so," she fumbled around again to get comfortable, only to whack her funny bone on the lid.

"Master how can you stand sleeping in one of these? I just can't sleep!"

"Just close your eyes Police girl," his voice lulling deeper.

Her eyes were getting drowsy, suddenly she couldn't stay awake, "master are you putting a spell on me?" she cooed.

He laughed quietly, "not a spell, just merely a trick I learned long ago. Good night....Police Girl."

"G'night..." she mumbled slipping into a deep sleep.

Later that night.

The mission had been completed. Seras had shot and killed a young girl who couldn't have been much younger than herself. She and her boyfriend had been killing families and writing messages on the walls.

She couldn't believe she had actually killed someone. In the police force there had always been someone else to do the dirty work. The Captain was right in saying she had been treated with kid gloves.

She kept telling herself that killing that girl was all for the better. The girl would have just kept killing innocent families. But that tug of guilt in her heart just wouldn't go away.

And the fact her Master had yelled at her for not drinking her blood only made her feel worse.

She pulled her uniform off and slipped into her bathtub, trying to forget the nights events, but it wasn't helping. She was just so exhausted, she drained the tub, brushed her teeth and slipped her robe on.

"You're pouting Police Girl." snickered Alucard, he sat in the only chair in the room, feet propped up on the table.

"I'm not pouting, forgive me if I feel guilty about killing someone" she stepped into her slippers, and padded across the room to her bed, brushing the tangles out off her wet hair as she went.

"Guilty for what? Killing some insignificant piece of garbage. Trust me you did that girl a favor."

Seras had her back to him, she bowed her head, and sniffed, "I can't not feel guilty. I- I - never killed anyone before."

"You get used to it" he said nonchalantly. He plopped his hat onto the table top, and removed his glasses.

She started to sob, "I don't want to get used to it....maybe the captain was right. Maybe I am too high strung."

"Of course you are, you're a vampire now, we can't help, but be high strung. We hear, see, and feel things those mounds of flesh upstairs couldn't even fathom."

She shrugged half heatedly, "if you say so."

Alucard got up and stood next to her, "I know what would make you feel better." he snapped his fingers and a packet of blood and a glass appeared on a table.

"Master please don't make me."

"Just a drink is all I ask, do it because you're master asks you to."

Seras looked warily at the blood, Alucard gave her a gentle shove in the direction of the table.

She poured the blood into the glass, and stared down at it, "I can't" she whispered.

"You can and you will," he said in a slightly more authoritative tone. Seras jumped slightly.

She slowly picked up the glass, and sniffed the blood. A delicious coppery smell wafted into her nostril. It made her mouth water slightly, she couldn't control her bodies want for food. She took one quick drink, set the glass down and steeped away quickly.

"There happy?" she said.

"Very. Tomorrow night you'll take two drinks." he walked up to her, with a single gloved finger he tipped her chin up so she was looking into his eyes, "It's late Police Girl, go to bed."

Seras jerked her chin away, "as you say Master" trying to sound as sarcastic as possible. This only made him laugh.

"See the blood is already helping your spirits." he chuckled.

Come to think of it she was feeling a little better, not a lot, but better than before.

"I'll leave you now, you need your sleep." he grabbed his belonging and disappeared through the doorway.

Seras was silent as she pulled her night gown on and got into her bed. She wasn't looking forward to another night in that uncomfortable coffin. After an hour or so of tossing and turning she couldn't take it anymore.

"Master?" she whispered.

"Yes?" he answered.

"Um...could you?" she felt silly, like a child waking her father up for a glass of water in the middle of the night.

"Close your eyes Police Girl." his velvety voice rippling through her coffin.

She got as comfortable as she could, already feeling herself getting sleepy.

"Thank you Master.." she whispered half asleep.

So what did you think? I think I liked the first story a little better, but I always enjoy a good drama/angsty story. Not sure when I'm gonna get to another chapter though. Probably after I do a chapter or two in my Trigun story. Gotta try and keep up.