Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Hellsing Ideas or characters

Due to many reviews saying that I did not describe Cassandra I decided to go back and add a description. I didn't make it really noticeable so your eyes must be sharp!

I want to add, that this is my story, and in it Integra did have a sister!

Love in the Dark

Ch.1

Cassandra looked up at the large mansion, she had one small suitcase clutched tightly in her right hand. She turned around quickly to see her taxi take off. Her chestnut hair shifted lightly in the evening breeze.

"I guess I'm stuck here." She turned her ocean blue eyes back toward the house and began to walk up the long walkway. She climbed the steps and knocked on the door. The sun was beginning to set, and her shadow stood on the wooden door and seemed to snicker at her.

The door creaked slowly open, there was a tall old man standing in the way of her and the house with a dumbfounded look on his face. "Yes, can I help you?"

Cassandra glared, "I'm here to see Ms. Hellsing."

His eyes widened a bit, "Do you have an appointment?"

Cassandra's eyes narrowed even more, "Do you think I would travel over the ocean to see her without an appointment?" she had no more time to waste talking with this imbisle. She pushed past him and walked into the house. "Where is she?" she looked at the wide-open space, there where three staircases. One of them went left, and the other went right, while the third seemed to go down to a basement, and it was right in the middle of the head of the room.

"Follow me, miss." Came the voice of the creepy old man. Cassandra saw him walking up the steps and began to follow him.

They approached a large door with gold handles and stopped. The old man knocked on the door and waited for a response from whoever may be inside.

"Yes, Walter, come in." He pushed open the door and walked in, he lingered a moment holding the door open for Cassandra.

Cassandra walked in and looked around. There were huge paintings all around the room, but only a single desk in the center of the room. 'It was so big, it shouldn't be this empty,' she thought.

There was a woman sitting at the desk with her face looking at a stack of papers. She looked really tired, and had more than enough papers on her desk to last her a lifetime. Cassandra hoped that this woman wasn't the one she was looking for; she had heard stories of the great Ms. Hellsing and they had nothing to do with paper work.

"Sir Integra, there is a Ms…" Walter looked to Cassandra for assistance.

"Cassandra." She said in a cold tone.

"Yes, Ms. Cassandra said she had an appointment."

Integra looked at the girls slender figure and tall stance, "I don't remember setting any appointments for today."

"You did get the letter didn't you Ms. Hellsing?" Cassandra asked setting her suitcase down on the floor at her side.

"What letter?" Integra looked over at the basket of unchecked mail, it was practically overflowing.

"Ms. Hellsing, I don't want to be blunt, but my parents died in a quite unfortunate accident. I was sent here by the court."

Integra's eyes widened a bit and she began to ruffle through the unchecked mail until she had one specific letter in her hand. She immediately opened it and scanned the contents. Her mouth opened a bit in shock.

"Dear god, how did this happen?" she looked at Cassandra expecting an answer.

"It was…it was vampires. I had ran off to a party, so they only got my parents." Cassandra looked down at her feet. "I was told that you were my legal guardian…Aunt Integra." Walter's eyes widened a bit, but Integra's just remained the same as she stared at Cassandra.