I like making Andersong like this..
Mr. Alexander Andersong was in a very happy mood indeed. He had just come up with the best idea
since sliced bread and couldn't wait to get started. Finally, he would be able to extract revenge
on Alucard and this was the only way seemed fit. of course Maxwell had told him it was a cowardly
way but hell, if it worked, who cares?
He trailed down the roads of London happily and occasionally telling random people who approached
him to ' Go with god, child ' as he searched out his destination. It was rumoured for the little
' Hellsing Squad ' to be here on a clean up mission and he would use it strictly to his advantage.
The rumour was true and the Hellsing troops poured out of a smoke filled building. He watched
each one carefully, a grin very clear on his face.
Then, he saw the damned creature helping her men out of the building. Must've been an ambush, he
decided. Although a tiny little voice in his head told him to just go- she wasn't a bad vampire, he
quickly tossed it away for the beliefs upon him forced him to believe one thing- Vampires = bad.
And bad = evil and evil= kill. As a noble Roman-Catholic, he had to oblige.
The grin faultered and he thought what a pity is was for such a lovely creature to be damned to
that horrid life. All well. He'd put her out of her misery.
" Alucard... " the growl was so low in his throat that it scared the nearest rat away. He would
get revenge on that bastard sooner or later for shooting off his frickin arms! Luckily as a
regenerator, he healed them back but damn, it still hurt!
Without another arguement mentally, the priest made a dive for it. He came up right behind the
little vampire girl and clasp a hand unwillingly around her mouth and another around her waist.
" Silence, lassie, I won't hurt ya...yet. "
The words gave away nothing and Seras gave a muffled cry but all her comrads were on the truck in front.
She was basicially screwed out of a chance of living.
Andersong smirked and drew her into the darkness, where he threw her down " Go on, cry for yer master "
Then, the thoughts hit her. He was using her as a tool to get to her beloved master. No, she
would not have it. Sucking up all her fears into a big sigh, she hissed them away " No. "
" What did ye say?! "
" I said NO "
" Wrong answer.. " he took out a ' blessed silver ' blade and threateningly wavered it at her.
It took all her courage to hold back her fear and this is what she did " You can't kill me. "
" Aye I can. Just watch me put it threw ye heart, lassie. "
" I am not a dog.. " her eyes blinked with the innocence of a child.
That remark made Alexander snicker a little. The girl was amusing, he had to admit. Now he could
see why Alucard kept her- her innocence was deafeningly cute.
" Heh, so ye aren't " no, she was far from a dog..more like a fox...uhh..he shook his head intensely.
These thoughts were unwelcomed..especially for a priest " Scream for your master so ye can watch
him die at my hands. "
She snorted " Like you could ever beat him! "
In a second his face was inches from hers " What was that?! "
" You heard me "
" Touchy.. " he drew back a bit and smiled inwardly. She had a spirit that he would enjoy breaking. And
something weird for her master, he noticed. A little crush, aw, how cute. The lucky sonovabitch.
He took in a long sigh. Were those his thoughts just then? No, they couldn't be HIS thoughts.
The girl was a monster and nothing more " Well, I guess we'll just wait for ye master to come "
" He won't come " she assured him.
For a moment, Andersong saw a reflection of pain flicker in her crimson eyes but she carefully
tucked it away. The conversation was stirring something inside him, so he decided to persue
some more " And why is that? "
" He's probably with HER... " turning away, the police-girl sighed openly. She didn't care whom
she was talking too as long as she had someone to talk too.
" Her? Oh. The trans-lassie? "
Seras giggled but then caught herself " Hey! Do not make fun of Sir Integra! "
" Sorry.. " did he just say that? And he was enjoying her company.. " Gonna scream for ye master yet? "
" I've already told you! "
" I'll just have to use force " he didn't really want too but had no choice. These thoughts were
forbiddon and he, being a man of his word, had to kill her eventually. " I'll kill ye and then
yer master will come, hahahahaha "
She went frightenly more pale than usual but held her ground. Seras would not back down. Even if
she felt her master had betrayed her, she still needed to protect him somehow " Okay.. " it came
out in a pitiful squeak. This guy still and always would give her chills up her spine and she
wasn't sure why. He was like all the others, wasn't he? That Paul Wilson guy or even that guy
Rafe or something her master had killed ages ago. And that Yan guy, what a moronic loser. Another
sigh and she looked up at his still form " Okay " this time, it was said with more determination than
she really had.
" Okay? Is that all ye say? I'm about to kill you, wench "
" If it means protecting my master, fine "
He shook his head and laughed " Yer a basket case and I'm starting to like you, which is wrong.
Sorry but I haveta kill ye for that alone, if you catch my drift? "
" Okay.. "
Again with the okays..and it was getting annoying " Say something else before I do this. "
" Seras. "
" Wha? "
" My name. It is Seras. You keep calling me ' wench ' or ' vampire ' or ' lassie. ' My name is
Seras Victoria. "
" Why'd ya tell me that? " paladine raised an eyebrow.
" So you know whom you've murdered. "
" MURDERED?! YER A VAMPIRE! YOU'RE UNHOLY AND DESERVE DEATH! " he shook his head laughing at the utter
rubbish she spoke. She didn't have feelings, who cares? Hahahaha.
But she just gave him a hard look " Actually, everyone has feelings, Mr. Andersong. "
" How do ye know my name? "
" Sir Integra said it when you put a blade through my neck. "
" Wha? How'd you know what I was thinking? Damned vampires " spitting to the side, he raised his
blade above her head " Scream for ye master and I won't do this "
" Death will be welcomed.. "
With that remark only, Seras proved to be something else and Alexander heaved a sigh. He knew
he couldn't kill her like this. In this short hour, he had gotten to know her too well and held
some sort of bond with her that he couldn't explain. It wasn't like before, where he could
just stab her. Sure, back then he thought she was cute and pretty but still didn't hesitate to
put her lights out and now, he just couldn't.
" Well lassie, hows about a deal? "
Suspiciously, she looked him over " Like what? "
" Ye don't haveta tell me where yer master lies but you'll agree to come with me? "
" Why? "
" Don't ask questions! Or would ye rather go back to Hellsing with them lads and lasses? " he
smirked at his own comment and even more at her fiesty comeback.
" No! But my master..I cannot leave him! "
" He's had it in for ye, lass..er..Seras. "
She nodded but didn't quite understand " But I..like my master. Alot. "
Again, Andersong raised an eyebrow " Sounds somewhat like admiration to me. Master and Servent
will never be, girl. "
" I know.. " Seras sighed and looked to the side. That was her weakness. The unconditional love
for her master she held. But then the images of her master and Sir Integra together made her eyes
widen " Okay, fine. I'll go but my master will find me eventually. "
" Just what I was hoping for. "
Mr. Alexander Andersong was in a very happy mood indeed. He had just come up with the best idea
since sliced bread and couldn't wait to get started. Finally, he would be able to extract revenge
on Alucard and this was the only way seemed fit. of course Maxwell had told him it was a cowardly
way but hell, if it worked, who cares?
He trailed down the roads of London happily and occasionally telling random people who approached
him to ' Go with god, child ' as he searched out his destination. It was rumoured for the little
' Hellsing Squad ' to be here on a clean up mission and he would use it strictly to his advantage.
The rumour was true and the Hellsing troops poured out of a smoke filled building. He watched
each one carefully, a grin very clear on his face.
Then, he saw the damned creature helping her men out of the building. Must've been an ambush, he
decided. Although a tiny little voice in his head told him to just go- she wasn't a bad vampire, he
quickly tossed it away for the beliefs upon him forced him to believe one thing- Vampires = bad.
And bad = evil and evil= kill. As a noble Roman-Catholic, he had to oblige.
The grin faultered and he thought what a pity is was for such a lovely creature to be damned to
that horrid life. All well. He'd put her out of her misery.
" Alucard... " the growl was so low in his throat that it scared the nearest rat away. He would
get revenge on that bastard sooner or later for shooting off his frickin arms! Luckily as a
regenerator, he healed them back but damn, it still hurt!
Without another arguement mentally, the priest made a dive for it. He came up right behind the
little vampire girl and clasp a hand unwillingly around her mouth and another around her waist.
" Silence, lassie, I won't hurt ya...yet. "
The words gave away nothing and Seras gave a muffled cry but all her comrads were on the truck in front.
She was basicially screwed out of a chance of living.
Andersong smirked and drew her into the darkness, where he threw her down " Go on, cry for yer master "
Then, the thoughts hit her. He was using her as a tool to get to her beloved master. No, she
would not have it. Sucking up all her fears into a big sigh, she hissed them away " No. "
" What did ye say?! "
" I said NO "
" Wrong answer.. " he took out a ' blessed silver ' blade and threateningly wavered it at her.
It took all her courage to hold back her fear and this is what she did " You can't kill me. "
" Aye I can. Just watch me put it threw ye heart, lassie. "
" I am not a dog.. " her eyes blinked with the innocence of a child.
That remark made Alexander snicker a little. The girl was amusing, he had to admit. Now he could
see why Alucard kept her- her innocence was deafeningly cute.
" Heh, so ye aren't " no, she was far from a dog..more like a fox...uhh..he shook his head intensely.
These thoughts were unwelcomed..especially for a priest " Scream for your master so ye can watch
him die at my hands. "
She snorted " Like you could ever beat him! "
In a second his face was inches from hers " What was that?! "
" You heard me "
" Touchy.. " he drew back a bit and smiled inwardly. She had a spirit that he would enjoy breaking. And
something weird for her master, he noticed. A little crush, aw, how cute. The lucky sonovabitch.
He took in a long sigh. Were those his thoughts just then? No, they couldn't be HIS thoughts.
The girl was a monster and nothing more " Well, I guess we'll just wait for ye master to come "
" He won't come " she assured him.
For a moment, Andersong saw a reflection of pain flicker in her crimson eyes but she carefully
tucked it away. The conversation was stirring something inside him, so he decided to persue
some more " And why is that? "
" He's probably with HER... " turning away, the police-girl sighed openly. She didn't care whom
she was talking too as long as she had someone to talk too.
" Her? Oh. The trans-lassie? "
Seras giggled but then caught herself " Hey! Do not make fun of Sir Integra! "
" Sorry.. " did he just say that? And he was enjoying her company.. " Gonna scream for ye master yet? "
" I've already told you! "
" I'll just have to use force " he didn't really want too but had no choice. These thoughts were
forbiddon and he, being a man of his word, had to kill her eventually. " I'll kill ye and then
yer master will come, hahahahaha "
She went frightenly more pale than usual but held her ground. Seras would not back down. Even if
she felt her master had betrayed her, she still needed to protect him somehow " Okay.. " it came
out in a pitiful squeak. This guy still and always would give her chills up her spine and she
wasn't sure why. He was like all the others, wasn't he? That Paul Wilson guy or even that guy
Rafe or something her master had killed ages ago. And that Yan guy, what a moronic loser. Another
sigh and she looked up at his still form " Okay " this time, it was said with more determination than
she really had.
" Okay? Is that all ye say? I'm about to kill you, wench "
" If it means protecting my master, fine "
He shook his head and laughed " Yer a basket case and I'm starting to like you, which is wrong.
Sorry but I haveta kill ye for that alone, if you catch my drift? "
" Okay.. "
Again with the okays..and it was getting annoying " Say something else before I do this. "
" Seras. "
" Wha? "
" My name. It is Seras. You keep calling me ' wench ' or ' vampire ' or ' lassie. ' My name is
Seras Victoria. "
" Why'd ya tell me that? " paladine raised an eyebrow.
" So you know whom you've murdered. "
" MURDERED?! YER A VAMPIRE! YOU'RE UNHOLY AND DESERVE DEATH! " he shook his head laughing at the utter
rubbish she spoke. She didn't have feelings, who cares? Hahahaha.
But she just gave him a hard look " Actually, everyone has feelings, Mr. Andersong. "
" How do ye know my name? "
" Sir Integra said it when you put a blade through my neck. "
" Wha? How'd you know what I was thinking? Damned vampires " spitting to the side, he raised his
blade above her head " Scream for ye master and I won't do this "
" Death will be welcomed.. "
With that remark only, Seras proved to be something else and Alexander heaved a sigh. He knew
he couldn't kill her like this. In this short hour, he had gotten to know her too well and held
some sort of bond with her that he couldn't explain. It wasn't like before, where he could
just stab her. Sure, back then he thought she was cute and pretty but still didn't hesitate to
put her lights out and now, he just couldn't.
" Well lassie, hows about a deal? "
Suspiciously, she looked him over " Like what? "
" Ye don't haveta tell me where yer master lies but you'll agree to come with me? "
" Why? "
" Don't ask questions! Or would ye rather go back to Hellsing with them lads and lasses? " he
smirked at his own comment and even more at her fiesty comeback.
" No! But my master..I cannot leave him! "
" He's had it in for ye, lass..er..Seras. "
She nodded but didn't quite understand " But I..like my master. Alot. "
Again, Andersong raised an eyebrow " Sounds somewhat like admiration to me. Master and Servent
will never be, girl. "
" I know.. " Seras sighed and looked to the side. That was her weakness. The unconditional love
for her master she held. But then the images of her master and Sir Integra together made her eyes
widen " Okay, fine. I'll go but my master will find me eventually. "
" Just what I was hoping for. "