Why a good evening to you all!
I don't own Hellsing, or anything like Hellsing, so do not sue!
I also do not own the manga, under the glass moon, I just thought the title would be perfect for this story.
Sous la lune de verre
(Under the glass moon)
1:Late arrivals
"I don't understand," the man said, slowly, "how is it... that she has been left to me?"
"Well it's very simple Mr. Dollneaz." The lawyer turned, taking a long drag from the cigarette he held in his ashen fingers. "At her christening, you were named her Godfather, and regardless of whether or not you've had any communication with the deceased over the years, you still retain the title over the child."
"I hardly think she's a child," Walter replied, this whole situation was beginning to give him a headache.
"She is not yet 18 years of age, until that time, she is your responsibility."
Walter turned sharply, walking through the red door he had entered only twenty minutes before.
How was he going to tell Integra?
Another sixteen year old - God he thought dealing with Integra had been hard enough.
later that evening
Integra stared at him as though he were proposing marriage.
"Out of the question."
"I know, but it seems I don't have a choice in the matter, Sir Integra."
Integra tipped her head backwards, "Gods, how old is this girl?"
"Sixteen."
"Is she even aware of vampires?" She asked plainly, getting directly to the point.
"I have no idea, I lost communication with her and her family when she was about three or so."
A long silence echoed through the room, broken only by Integra's final sigh.
"Christ."
As she stepped off the plane, Miss Stellaluna Belle stared desperately for a familiar face.
Maybe she could remember this Godfather of hers.
... ... ... ... after twenty minutes ... ... ... ...
Apparently not.
Shrugging her shoulders, she went to a vending machine to quench the pang in her stomach.
'Airplane food always tastes so funky.' She though, trying desperately to subdue her violet hair. 'Damn static electricity.'
So, armed with a trusty snickers bar, she sat and waited.
Two hours later she was still waiting.
She was about to call it quits and just walk out when she spotted an older gentleman with a sign running through the double doors of the arrival area.
They both regarded one another for a moment, before he turned heel. Walking back the way he came.
"This is going to suck."
Hmmm... had to get all formalities out of the way before the fun can begin! How will Luna fair in the Hellsing manor? You'll just have to wait and see...