((Ello all again this would be the second chapter to my other story (which i hope you all enjoyed) you should find this one...abit different from the other...hope i don't offend some of you with it..i doubt i will...ok one thing though...parental guidance is a MUST...hehe k enjoy *bows* ))
Disclaimer - I don't own hellsing or anything affiliated with it...not suing allowed..bad!
The clock chimed on the half hour tone it 'twas 11:30 the moon was raised high almost dead center atop the sky creeping and sluggishly making its way to its peak. While the moon ravaged its way to the pinnacle Father Andersong silently slumbered in his chambers; flat on his stomach his head buried in the pillow as a husky snore could be heard even though the drool soaked goose- feather down pillow.
The majority of his half naked body exposed from the covers being sprawled on the floor beside him, his back gleaming from the moonlight hitting the thin sheen of sweat atop his flesh. His mammoth legs sprawled out over the bed in an awkward position his plain black boxers all bunched up as on the left thigh there was white writing that said 'Love thy Lord' sure it may have seemed abit fanatic but he wanted all his clothing to be pure.
Meanwhile in the town square near the designated fight zone for the two enemies. . .
Out from the shadows of a near by darkened alley way Alucard crept out with an un earthly and cynical smile across his face, Walking past the well crafted center piece at the town square it was of coarse the cliché standard waterfall with a angel atop. Alucard simply cackled at the sight before strolling around his red wine stained eyes searched for the spot the Judas told him about.
Sure he was early but he was to damn
bored just wandering the streets and checking out the battle ground could
prove to his advantage as much as he wouldn't admit to himself due to the
over sized ego about his wide brimmed hatted head he might need some advantages
ageanst the Judas especially on his home turf. Finally spotting the said
field a small toothy grin played across his face the single fang glisting
due to the moonlight. " Heh that Judas bastard better not keep me waiting
long." Alucard muttered to himself before approaching the battle ground.
Tossing and turning abit the behemoth Scotsman swung his arm's around rather violently his teeth gritting tightly almost to the breaking point it seemed, as his arm's swung out and around in a frenzy his hand happen to swipe across the night stand beside his bed scattering the contents of the table upon the floor, his cross bouncing across the wooden floor gleaming and glowing when the moonlight hit it.
His spectacles tingeing on the ground luckily not breaking he has already had many broken pair and buying a new pair wouldn't be a welcomed good morning. However the most vital thing perhaps was the small alarm clock that was atop his table ready to go off in no less then a minute; now it lay on the ground teetering on the brink of unplugging a mere gust of wind or a fly it seemed could unplug it.
As the behemoth
settled down from his nightly nightmare his body came to rest in silent
slumber again something he dearly needed, seeing that all was safe with
his clock Andersong flinched one last time with enough force to knock the
bed ageanst the wall dislodging the plug from the wall " BUZ......"the
clock struck 11:40 as it went silent just as the alarm time was going off
something that short and that quick would never hope to wake the sleeping
builder from his rest.
Gritting his teeth Alucard looked up to the clear moonlit sky he could easily tell what time it was just by the way the sky looked. Letting out a low frustrated growl he began to casually walk back and forth along the future battle ground though he wasn't it looked almost like he was pacing a angry and anxious pace ' Where in the fuck is that Judas...God damn punk better not be ditching out on the fight..the coward' his thoughts raged on as his fanged teeth gritted harder.
Stopping after a few more moments of his semi-paceing he glanced up to the sky again this only making him much more frustrated ' How dare he mock me like this!. . . He will regret this, I will show him the price one pays for mocking me' he thought as a insane and cynical smile came across his once angered face, With that Alucard faded off with that classic extra long evil laugh that lingered through out the streets like blood staining a white sheet, Reappearing in front of Ferdinant Luke's Alucard stood with a dark evil gleeful look on his face.
Having one hand in his pocket his other hand dangled down at his side; the moonlight making the white fabric of his glove stand out promonatly and the black symbol on his glove glowed a amonous blood red color. After staring at the Orphanage for a few moments he simply started his way towards the entrance as if looking like he was actually going to use the door instead of seeping through the walls.
This visit however was going to be
much different then the last one Alucard was pissed and felt humiliated
something that a cynical no regret having vampire shouldn't feel, as he
reached the door using his usual phasing technique he found himself in
the middle of the hallways near the children's rooms on the other end of
the hall was Andersongs room. Cocking his head back his body turned and
headed for the children's room where they silently dreamed wonderful dreams,
Alucard branding a demonic smile his fangs glowing in the moonlight planed
on ruining their pleasant dreams and bring nightmares to the Judas Priest
for years to come.
Unaware the monster was planing an event that would forever change his life Andersong still in deep slumber sprawled out on his bed, with a few soft tosses and turns his head shifted in the pillow a smile on his face as he subconsciously enjoyed getting this wonderful rest. . . " YAARGGHH!" just then a high pitched blood curdling scream shocked Andersong awake, flinging out of bed her rose to his feet his heart pounding like a jackhammer his chest heaving in and out like a bag pipe. " AHHH! NO!" the screams continued to echo through out the orphanage, Wasting no time Andersong threw on his clothing like a flash but to him it seemed like an eternity.
Busting out of the door nearly snapping it off the hinges he raced to the children's room to see what was going on, Stopping dead in his tracks his eyes wide like a doe he stared at the floor near the children's room as their door was torn open a long thin blood trail leading out of it towards the window, Andersongs emerald eyes welled with angered and fearful tears followed the trail to the window spotting just in time the top of Alucards wide brimmed red hat. As thoughts raged and raced through his head he scrambled to the window as quickly as he could but nothing could be seen when he looked out of it, glancing every which way possible for signs of him which proved to be to no avail the monster was gone out of sight.
Turning quickly on his heel he ran to the children's room sliding some in the trail of blood as his hand grasped onto the doorsile for balance, regaining his footing he looked into the room tears streaming down his eyes from the sight he saw. There sat in the middle of the room a small huddle of children shivering in fright all wet their self's and were soaked in the blood of one of their brother or sister orphan's, underneath them on the floor was the same symbol that was etched on Alucards glove written in blood. Andersong stood in the doorway tears running down his burly cheeks something which never happened before to this man.
His eyes shaking along with his intire body at the sight he saw nearly making him sick to his stomach. "....it..Sarah and Micheal..took" said one of the boys in the huddle; the same boy which early asked Andersong to take him to the potty being so innocent and pure now he laid upon the floor soaked in the blood of his supposed family and shaking in intense fear so much fear that it was beyond the point of crying. His eyes moving from the children finally like snapping out of his termoiled trance he seen a message written on the blood stained wall it was hard to make out from a distance ' This is what you get for making a mockery out of me Judas' the message said. Completely at a lose for words all these feeling that rushed over his body were too much for it to take the only thing he concintrated on was the deep burning rage and anger that burned from the very depths of his heart and soul.
"W...wh....whit...happen...h-how...c-could...such...ae...thin'.....how...c-could...tha...m..monster!!"
Andersong's words were as shaky as his hands were, bringing them up to
his face he caught a glance to his palm it was stained with the blood from
the window sile, feeling simply tainted by such a thing he ripped the glove
off and threw it to the ground. His face a angered insane look his eyes
burning with intense rage and hate he actually felt hate letting it take
over his heart wipping away all the sorrow and turmoil for the demised
children.
" Gwahaha" Alucard let out a psychotic cackle while dragging two blood soaked children behind him in the field the fight was suppose to take place, one child was a small girl not more then 6 unharmed it seemed; the other was an older boy around the age of 13 which had cuts all around his body and was missing one leg from the knee cap down it was wrapped tightly in a cheap bandage. The missing leg of the boy was the pencil Alucard used to scroll the message to Andersong, knowing once Andersong got the message he would come to this place to finally fight him.
Moving the two children to a small rock he tossed them roughly ageanst it and stared at them both, a cynical and demonic glint in his eyes " Don't move kiddies" his words rang out like the sheer voice of the devil himself putting the children in a trance not one of magic but one of simple fear. Alucard stood up from his kneeling position and walked to the center of the field pulling out a small near by rod from road construction he slammed it into the dirt the sharp end facing upwards. Digging his hand into his jacket he removed a small sack dripping with crimson life, as he slammed the small circular sack onto the spike shoving it clean through the sack and atop the spike was a few piece of hair from perhaps a small boys head.
Licking the access blood from his
fingers Alucard walked back to where the children where as he sat down
on the rock between the two in dead silence his legs folded atop one another
as his hands clasped together across his knees waiting on the Judas to
show his face something that Alucard died he could have seen the look on
Andersongs face when he saw the room of orphans.
((Ok thats the end of chapter two!..i know! Alucard might seem abit out of char their but i promise im going to explain why in the next chapter! so please bare with me....and i hope you enjoyed it! ))