'Knock knock'
The knock echoed across the room. A room that was dark except for the candles that illuminated it. Which in tow revealed shelves, several of them. These contained books that were organized from A to Z, and separated from fiction to its counter part, non-fiction. This miniature library is a home not just any home, but the home of one Helena. Which she herself shared with the one known as Ranma. Enough of these descriptions, on we go.
"Who is it?" Helena said as she glanced at the clock that Ranma had bought when he was young. "It's almost ten, he should be home soon." She thought to herself as he placed her book that she had been reading when the knock was heard.
"I am Harry Anders of MI-5. I have come alone. Helena I have come to ask you some questions nothing more." The voice known as Harry Anders had said.
"Alone he says." Helena thought to herself as she used her power to sense her surroundings to find that he was lying. She decided to let him, in even if he lied to her. That was when she felt Ranma's presence. With a quick glance at the door she used her power to open it.
There walking in was a middle aged man. He was dressed in a blue unbuttoned business suit; He accompanied by a young woman. That was dressed in an orange-red zipped up jacket with gray pants. Once they both had entered the door closed.
"Good evening." The blonde female said as she looked at the girl in front of her.
"Good evening Helena. Thank you for seeing me." Harry said as he stood before the girl sitting on her chair.
"Good evening to you too. However to come here on fault pretenses is very bad indeed, Mr. Anders." She said as she was now staring at the man of MI-5. Also catching the hush whisper of 'she's one of the undead' from his companion
"I am sorry for the ruse, but it was the only way I could ensure my safety." Harry stated calmly to the vampire in child-from.
"So you brought her in hope that she would shield you from me." Helena said with a small smirk before she continued. "A fine plan indeed. However you should know that I am not the only one here." She gave an even bigger smirk when she saw their eyes. "You can come in Ranma." She said aloud mostly for them to hear.
With that, the door that they had used opened. It opened to reveal a young man. He was wearing black pants along with a purple buttoned up dress shirt; he also had a bag in his right hand. The young man had his hair in a long ponytail.
"I see we have guests." Ranma stated as he closed the door he had used. "Good evening to both of you. I see I also get to meet you again, Seres Victoria." Ranma said before walking to the other side of the room, and placing the bag on the table. "Sorry for the intrusion."
"You see Mr. Anders and Miss Victoria there are two vampires here. However you were never in any immediate danger." Helena said two the two guests. "Now please state you business Mr. Anders, for I do not entertain guests."
"Yes, well about eighteen months ago there have been attacks. Vampires have carried out these attacks. However these events have not been done by true vampires, but rather by imitations. Or dubbed as 'Freak Chipped' vampires by the Hellsing organization which Seres works for." Harry stated to the two other vampires in the room.
Which in turn caused the shorter female vampire to stand up from her chair, and walked to the only other female vampire. Once in front she looked at Seres even more with a darken expression before she spoke up. "For years I have seen Hellsing organization slay many of my dear friends." Helena said with a voice filled with hatred for the organization.
"I'm.so.sorry." Seres said with a tiny voice.
"That child is not for you to give." Helena had said with a sigh. That was when a thought came to her. "Ranma." She said in a lingering voice.
"Um, yes Helena?" Ranma said with a worried tone of voice as he knew what her own meant.
"Ranma you neglected to tell me, that the vampire that you mentioned was a woman (a beautiful one at that)." She said with a smirk as she added the last part of her statement using her vampirism so only Ranma would hear it.
"Uhh umm... I thought it was uhh... irrelevant at the time Helena." Ranma stuttered as a small blush somehow came across his face. He soon stopped when he heard a giggle. Yes, a giggle he heard from across the room; it was coming from his former master.
"I.am ... truly sorry ... Ranma. I just... love the way...you get all flustered... at situations like this." Helena said between giggles. Which also got the MI-5 agent to chuckle at this a little which everyone else soon followed, and even Ranma followed. 'Sigh.' "Now where was I? Ah yes." Helena said as she raised her hand and placed it near Seres' left breast, and began to scan her with her power. "I see." She said as her closed eyes shot opened. "Your master is the one being kept by Hellsing. You are very blessed indeed." She concluded the ended her statement with a soft smile.
"You know of my master?" Seres asked as she looked at Helena's small form.
"Yes I have. Very few now even believe he is still alive." She said to the Seres.
"Um Helena I have a question if you will?" She said as she watched Helena nod for her to continue. "When did you join the undead?"
"It was a very longtime ago." Helena said in a voice filled with both sadness and humor.
"And you have looked like this since then?" She said with hesitation
"Yes I have and will continue to for now and forever." Helena answered Seres' question as she sensed her distress and nodded Harry to continue.
"As I had said Helena these vampires have been attacking for some time now. These imitations in spite of the way they were changed, by the freak chip, they also have the same attributes that your kind has. However these vampires lack, if any, the morals of your kind. " Harry said before he was interrupt.
"I have no interest in this." Helena said in a tone that did little to hide her irritation. "None what so ever." Helena said as she walked back to her chair and sat down. "However these attacks are sure to bring problems to 'us.' I am a private individual Mr. Andres despite the fact that Ranma lives here. I have grown to love this island for many reasons. One of them is cause I have many books here, and many of which I have yet to read. Anyone who disturb this is no friend of mine." She calmly stated to everyone that was present. "Ranma."
"Yes?" He answered as he stood near her.
"I have a riddle for you. How can one make, or design a forgery. And is also able to stop the MI-5's and the Hellsing's investigation?" Helena said to the one that she sired.
"The only way to be able to make a forgery of anything is the need to make that forgery. I believe then the answer is to have an original." Ranma said with the hope he had answered right.
"Yes that is right." She said as she turned to the two standing across from her. "The source of your problem has an original vampire. You have gained the information you need now I must bid you farewell. Good nigh Mr. Anders. Good night Miss Victoria." She said as she used her power to open her door for them to leave.
Once the two guests left Ranma pulled up his chair to take his seat. "Helena, I've got a bad feeling about this." He said stating his worry to his friend.
"That is understandable Ranma. However, we all have a duty to protect our kind, and if these 'fakes' keep this up we all will soon be in danger from all this attention." She said as she and Ranma shared the silence came. "Come Ranma it is late lets get some rest OK." She said while rising from her seat and headed back to the darken part of the room followed by Ranma. "Sleep well Helena." Ranma said with a yawn as he took his part of the room. "You too Ranma. (I just hope that our involvement doesn't come back to haunt us.)" Helena thought the rest to herself as she fell into slumber.
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The knock echoed across the room. A room that was dark except for the candles that illuminated it. Which in tow revealed shelves, several of them. These contained books that were organized from A to Z, and separated from fiction to its counter part, non-fiction. This miniature library is a home not just any home, but the home of one Helena. Which she herself shared with the one known as Ranma. Enough of these descriptions, on we go.
"Who is it?" Helena said as she glanced at the clock that Ranma had bought when he was young. "It's almost ten, he should be home soon." She thought to herself as he placed her book that she had been reading when the knock was heard.
"I am Harry Anders of MI-5. I have come alone. Helena I have come to ask you some questions nothing more." The voice known as Harry Anders had said.
"Alone he says." Helena thought to herself as she used her power to sense her surroundings to find that he was lying. She decided to let him, in even if he lied to her. That was when she felt Ranma's presence. With a quick glance at the door she used her power to open it.
There walking in was a middle aged man. He was dressed in a blue unbuttoned business suit; He accompanied by a young woman. That was dressed in an orange-red zipped up jacket with gray pants. Once they both had entered the door closed.
"Good evening." The blonde female said as she looked at the girl in front of her.
"Good evening Helena. Thank you for seeing me." Harry said as he stood before the girl sitting on her chair.
"Good evening to you too. However to come here on fault pretenses is very bad indeed, Mr. Anders." She said as she was now staring at the man of MI-5. Also catching the hush whisper of 'she's one of the undead' from his companion
"I am sorry for the ruse, but it was the only way I could ensure my safety." Harry stated calmly to the vampire in child-from.
"So you brought her in hope that she would shield you from me." Helena said with a small smirk before she continued. "A fine plan indeed. However you should know that I am not the only one here." She gave an even bigger smirk when she saw their eyes. "You can come in Ranma." She said aloud mostly for them to hear.
With that, the door that they had used opened. It opened to reveal a young man. He was wearing black pants along with a purple buttoned up dress shirt; he also had a bag in his right hand. The young man had his hair in a long ponytail.
"I see we have guests." Ranma stated as he closed the door he had used. "Good evening to both of you. I see I also get to meet you again, Seres Victoria." Ranma said before walking to the other side of the room, and placing the bag on the table. "Sorry for the intrusion."
"You see Mr. Anders and Miss Victoria there are two vampires here. However you were never in any immediate danger." Helena said two the two guests. "Now please state you business Mr. Anders, for I do not entertain guests."
"Yes, well about eighteen months ago there have been attacks. Vampires have carried out these attacks. However these events have not been done by true vampires, but rather by imitations. Or dubbed as 'Freak Chipped' vampires by the Hellsing organization which Seres works for." Harry stated to the two other vampires in the room.
Which in turn caused the shorter female vampire to stand up from her chair, and walked to the only other female vampire. Once in front she looked at Seres even more with a darken expression before she spoke up. "For years I have seen Hellsing organization slay many of my dear friends." Helena said with a voice filled with hatred for the organization.
"I'm.so.sorry." Seres said with a tiny voice.
"That child is not for you to give." Helena had said with a sigh. That was when a thought came to her. "Ranma." She said in a lingering voice.
"Um, yes Helena?" Ranma said with a worried tone of voice as he knew what her own meant.
"Ranma you neglected to tell me, that the vampire that you mentioned was a woman (a beautiful one at that)." She said with a smirk as she added the last part of her statement using her vampirism so only Ranma would hear it.
"Uhh umm... I thought it was uhh... irrelevant at the time Helena." Ranma stuttered as a small blush somehow came across his face. He soon stopped when he heard a giggle. Yes, a giggle he heard from across the room; it was coming from his former master.
"I.am ... truly sorry ... Ranma. I just... love the way...you get all flustered... at situations like this." Helena said between giggles. Which also got the MI-5 agent to chuckle at this a little which everyone else soon followed, and even Ranma followed. 'Sigh.' "Now where was I? Ah yes." Helena said as she raised her hand and placed it near Seres' left breast, and began to scan her with her power. "I see." She said as her closed eyes shot opened. "Your master is the one being kept by Hellsing. You are very blessed indeed." She concluded the ended her statement with a soft smile.
"You know of my master?" Seres asked as she looked at Helena's small form.
"Yes I have. Very few now even believe he is still alive." She said to the Seres.
"Um Helena I have a question if you will?" She said as she watched Helena nod for her to continue. "When did you join the undead?"
"It was a very longtime ago." Helena said in a voice filled with both sadness and humor.
"And you have looked like this since then?" She said with hesitation
"Yes I have and will continue to for now and forever." Helena answered Seres' question as she sensed her distress and nodded Harry to continue.
"As I had said Helena these vampires have been attacking for some time now. These imitations in spite of the way they were changed, by the freak chip, they also have the same attributes that your kind has. However these vampires lack, if any, the morals of your kind. " Harry said before he was interrupt.
"I have no interest in this." Helena said in a tone that did little to hide her irritation. "None what so ever." Helena said as she walked back to her chair and sat down. "However these attacks are sure to bring problems to 'us.' I am a private individual Mr. Andres despite the fact that Ranma lives here. I have grown to love this island for many reasons. One of them is cause I have many books here, and many of which I have yet to read. Anyone who disturb this is no friend of mine." She calmly stated to everyone that was present. "Ranma."
"Yes?" He answered as he stood near her.
"I have a riddle for you. How can one make, or design a forgery. And is also able to stop the MI-5's and the Hellsing's investigation?" Helena said to the one that she sired.
"The only way to be able to make a forgery of anything is the need to make that forgery. I believe then the answer is to have an original." Ranma said with the hope he had answered right.
"Yes that is right." She said as she turned to the two standing across from her. "The source of your problem has an original vampire. You have gained the information you need now I must bid you farewell. Good nigh Mr. Anders. Good night Miss Victoria." She said as she used her power to open her door for them to leave.
Once the two guests left Ranma pulled up his chair to take his seat. "Helena, I've got a bad feeling about this." He said stating his worry to his friend.
"That is understandable Ranma. However, we all have a duty to protect our kind, and if these 'fakes' keep this up we all will soon be in danger from all this attention." She said as she and Ranma shared the silence came. "Come Ranma it is late lets get some rest OK." She said while rising from her seat and headed back to the darken part of the room followed by Ranma. "Sleep well Helena." Ranma said with a yawn as he took his part of the room. "You too Ranma. (I just hope that our involvement doesn't come back to haunt us.)" Helena thought the rest to herself as she fell into slumber.
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