Disclaimer: I dont own Hellsing Characters, but I DO own Anata Velendas

"Empty No More"- Chapter Five: A Done Deal

Yawning, Anata make her way down the stairs to the kitchen in her light blue with stars and moons print pajamas. "It's too early to be awake," He whined softly to herself as she unknowingly reached the bottom step and tripped, almost falling flat on her face. Grumbling, she steadied herself on the railing and turned to the left, walking past a window.

Just as she did, a forced blasted it inward, causing a shower of glass to rain over her. Screaming, she raised her arms to shield her face as she backed into the wall behind her. "What the hell," she yelled, then looked up to see who it was, her face contorting in a look of both shock and despair. "Turn with your back facing me and hold your hands above your head!"

------------------------------------

Hearing the explosion outside the living room where he was sitting with a cup of tea, Walter sighed and stood, walking to a cabinet to retrieve the documents he had made ready if anything ever happened to bring this situation forth. Tucking a manila folder under his arm, he walked calmly into the hallway.

"Freeze," A police officer yelled as he was sighted and turned, pointing a gun at him. Stopping, Walter said in a steady voice, "Sir, what is all this commotion about at six twenty-two in the morning?" Grunting, the officer replied, "Someone called in earlier to say that there's been strange movement in this house for about a month now. As far as we knew, this god forsaken place was empty!"

Sighing, Walter shook his head. "Sir, my previous master's niece has just come to claim her inheritance; I would've thought you'd heard about it." He looked up to see Anata give him a shocked look and sent her one saying "Trust me" in return and quickly she took an air of importance and said in a sharp voice. "Yes, I would've thought that Her Majesty would've equipped her country with better defenses, I suppose I was wrong."

Sputtering, the officer turned to look at her and asked, "Well where's proof that what your saying is true anyway, huh?" "Right here," Walter said, walking towards him and extending the manila folder.

Raising a brow, the officer spoke softly the others around him, "Keep your eye on the girl." The other grunted in reply and he took the folder, opening it up to look at the documents. As his eyes scanned over the pieces of papers, he made both disapproving and approving noises before he finally sighed and handed them back as he finished around 10 minutes later.

Turning, he motioned for the rest of the officers that had come with him to leave and they climbed out of the window just as they had come in. The leader, the one who had looked at the papers walked over to Anata and said apologetically, "I am deeply sorry for the inconvenience ma'am, I swear it will never happen again."

Drawing herself up into a proud position, though she was shorter, Anata made herself seem bigger then the officer in front of her as she replied in a snippy voice, "See that it doesn't, I don't know about you, but when I go to the kitchen in the morning for breakfast, I don't like my windows blasted inward while I'm trying to get there and the police force spilling in unannounced like ants."

Taking on a dark look, the officer "Humphed" and turned, crawling out the window as well, just into for Walter to lose his control and began to laugh out loud, holding his sides in pain as he did. "What's so funny," Anata asked, be wildered. Controlling his laughing for a moment, Walter replied, "You looked like such a snob, it almost reminded me of Integra herself!"

Sighing, Anata shook her head slowly. "Walter, you really must learn to conduct yourself better." Stopping his howling laughter, Walter stood straight and fixed his uniform, sniffing hauntingly as he did. "I don't know what you're talking about. I think I did a wonderful job, Miss Velendas."

Smiling, Anata ran to him and flung her arms around his neck out of nowhere. "Yes, Walter! You did a wonderful job, really!" Looking at her in shock, Walter peeled her giddy form from him and raised an eyebrow. "What was that all about."

Sighing, Anata patted his cheek and turned, walking briskly off in the direction of the kitchen. Staring after her for a moment, he then rolled his eyes, straightened his uniform for the second time and followed behind quietly.

---

"You cannot win," A voice shrieked as its owner whipped its leg around to catch Alucard in the cheek. Growling, Alucard stumbled back and raised a hand to touch the place where his opponent had struck before lifting his gun and pulling the trigger once more in what seemed an endless battle. "We'll see about that."

The figure in front of him dropped to its knees as a gurgling sound protruded from the darkness of its shadowed face beneath the black robe it wore. Smirking, Alucard dropped his hands to his side and walked slowly across the body littered space to where the other held a hand to its throat. "An unworthy opponent indeed," He said, reaching down to rip the hood from the other's face.

But as his hand grasped the silky fabric, the other surged up, one hand outstretched to grip his throat as a piercing scream erupted from it's upturned face, now revealed in the dim light around them.

Opening his eyes slowly, Alucard uncrossed his arms to clasp his hands together in his lap. As rare as it was for him to sleep, it was ever rarer for him to dream. But on occasion, such as this, when he did dream, it almost always meant something, for he believed in the words of those deemed insane.

When he was still human, an old villager, blind as he was, had come to him, ranting and raving about some events that were to take place. And though none other believed, they did come true, one of which would be his resurrection into the world of vampires.

So from then on, he started believing in what others did not, and he believed that his dream was telling him that something was about to happen. But though the face in his dream had been revealed, he could not remember what it looked like. So giving a frustrated growl, he stood up and walked across the room to the door.

Ripping it open, he discovered that the first rays of morning were just rising over the estate walls. Muttering a curse to the sun, he closed the door and walked toward the shadowed walls around him. Then, smirking, he took a step into the shadows, vanishing all at once it would seem to others, but to those with vampire's blood running through their veins, it was easy to see that he was in fact merging with the shadows themselves to move from place to place, unnoticed and undiscovered.

"I shall ponder my discoveries for awhile…"

-------------------------------------------------------------------

Hey everyone, sorry for the delay in updating and sorry for such shortness in this chapter, I'll try and do better next time, I just had trouble finishing this up because I forgot what I wrote down before I went on vacation. Anyway, so what'd you think? Review please!! =)