Chapter 4
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Alucard was troubled by last night's incident. He knew that Integra would want to know so she could hunt the bastard down who made them. Right now, only himself and the stars knew about those freaks in the dark moldy room that he annihilated. He just didn't know if Integra could handle it right now. She thought, and he knew this for a fact because he read her mind on a regular basis, that with her new army, she would totally get rid of the freaks by outnumbering them. He also knew by reading her files that her approximation of the freaks where way off, by about 3,000. When she found out this vital information that Alucard had been keeping from her, she would be in a red hot fury, and might go ballistic in trying to fix the problem. But there was almost no cure for it. Not that he could tell anyway. Sighing, he got up to go appease Seras's psychic badgering. Opening her heavy door that would be difficult for a mortal to open, he walked inside as Seras practically devoured him with her eyes. "Hi master! Ummm... would you like me to get you anything?" Seras drooled with anticipation. Ever since he made her, she had been madley in love with him, regardless of how many times she denied it. Just wanting to make Seras happy, he leaned back in his chair and mumbled "Get me blood please, Police- girl." Seras jumped up and ran off into the darkened hallways.Alucard sighed in a futile attempt to release all the stress in his everlasting life. Why couldn't his life be as easy as the carefree Seras Victoria? "Speak of the devil" he murmered as Seras came bounding in the room with a packet of blood. "Fresh for you master!" Seras's smile was so bright it could've illuminated the whole city, and it made Alucard wince. "Excuse me, I must be seeing what Sir Integra wants" Alucard stood up and politley excused himself from Seras's room. Stalking the shadows in the hallway, he came to Integra's room.He paused, and finally manged to resist the urge to spend the night watching her sleep. After all, it was getting a bit obbsessive.Laughing, he reminded himself that he had been doing that ever since he was freed from that horrible dungeon that he was kept in for so many years. Finally, after lingering in the hall outside of Integra's room for a while, he decided that he should just go and be a good pet vampire in his room.
IN THE MORNING
Slowly opening her blurry eyes, Integra was awakend rudely by the garish sun. Not a good start to her day. Getting out of bed, she tripped over her nightstand, and knocking it over, nearly stepped on her glasses. Cursing loudly, she got dressed in a hurry to get out of her damned room, almost putting her glove on her foot. This was not going to be a good day. Shuffling to the range to attempt to make her day a smidgen better, she actually walked into Walter. "So sorry Sir Integra" he sputtered as he picked imaginary lint off her shoulder. "How are you this morning?" Walter asked in a attempt to make amends, which he knew for a fact he would be able to.Integra simply gave a venomous glare and a "don't even ask" Chuckling, Walter walked off to do his morning cleaning routine. Integra tossed her coat on a chair in the corner of the impressive hellsing range and went to her usual position in front of the first target. Whipping out her impressive magnum pistol, she loaded it in 20 seconds and rapid fired 5 shots in the targets head. Hearing a footstep behind her, she jumped and turned with her loaded gun still in her hand. "Hello...ummm...how are you today?" James Bilodeau asked slightly nevously. With a little laugh, Integra lowered her gun and asked in return "Are you always down here?"Actually, she was relieved to see him down here. He was one of those people that you could talk to, and look at. James was not a ugly man. He placed his gun on the table beside them, and Integra did the same.
"When you next go to see your army, I assure you that you will be proud." Integra put a finger against James' lips. "Lets not talk about business. I want to hear how you have been." Taking a step backwards, Integra relaxed her body to allow James more comfort to speak freely. "To be honest, I wasn't really interested in talking Sir Integra." Integra smiled coyly. "So what were you interested in Commander Bilodeau?"
James stepped closer and whispered in her ear "You." She smiled softly as his lips moved from her ear to her mouth, and she let his passion flood her body. Holding tightly to each other, they fell on the table, their lips still locked. They closed the door to the range, and Commander Bilodeau and Sir Integra were not seen for a good 2 hours.
In her office, trying to concentrate on the paper work, she just could not keep her mind off James. This had to be the weirdest thing in the world. She, under most circumstances, would have shot him in the leg or balls or something. But she didn't, and she went along with it, and most shockingly of all, she enjoyed that affair down in the shooting room. Sighing, she went back to her work, and attempted to make progress, with all that James running through her mind.
"Stupid damned freaks!" Alucard spat on # 234 mutilated freak. Seras was starting to show fatigue from the half hour battle with the never ending freaks in the abandoned warehouse.
"Holy shit Alucard! They won't stop coming! I thought Sir Integra said their number was signifagantly reduced?" Seras screamed as she shot her silver bullets frantically in all directions, for that is where there were freaks. "How did you know about these ones?" Seras was starting to get in a little routine with her killing, fire 1 shot in each freaks, then move on, and on, and on......
Alucard flashed his insane grin and replied"Follow the trail of corpses and screams. It is the only thing you can do these days.
Seras bellowed back from across the warehouse "Sir Integra said nothing about this. What are you up to Alucard?"
Alucard stopped shooting frantically and plowed down several freaks to get to Seras. "She doesn't know and I don't want her to. What happened here stays here. I will solve this myself." He finished with a resolute leer and killed the rest of them with preternatural speed . He scowled and left the warehouse with his hands in his pockets and without Seras. He was gone before she could protest. "Integra? Stay out of her business? Things were not right in here. Maybe there was something, say, bitterness now bettween master and Sir Integra?" Seras' mind was troubled, and she didn't know what she could do about it. Picking up her gun with a sigh, she went slowly back to hellsing manor with a huge black cloud hanging around her.
That is the 4th chapter, sorry it took so long, i had a bit of writer's block. I appreciate reviews please and thank you.
Alucard was troubled by last night's incident. He knew that Integra would want to know so she could hunt the bastard down who made them. Right now, only himself and the stars knew about those freaks in the dark moldy room that he annihilated. He just didn't know if Integra could handle it right now. She thought, and he knew this for a fact because he read her mind on a regular basis, that with her new army, she would totally get rid of the freaks by outnumbering them. He also knew by reading her files that her approximation of the freaks where way off, by about 3,000. When she found out this vital information that Alucard had been keeping from her, she would be in a red hot fury, and might go ballistic in trying to fix the problem. But there was almost no cure for it. Not that he could tell anyway. Sighing, he got up to go appease Seras's psychic badgering. Opening her heavy door that would be difficult for a mortal to open, he walked inside as Seras practically devoured him with her eyes. "Hi master! Ummm... would you like me to get you anything?" Seras drooled with anticipation. Ever since he made her, she had been madley in love with him, regardless of how many times she denied it. Just wanting to make Seras happy, he leaned back in his chair and mumbled "Get me blood please, Police- girl." Seras jumped up and ran off into the darkened hallways.Alucard sighed in a futile attempt to release all the stress in his everlasting life. Why couldn't his life be as easy as the carefree Seras Victoria? "Speak of the devil" he murmered as Seras came bounding in the room with a packet of blood. "Fresh for you master!" Seras's smile was so bright it could've illuminated the whole city, and it made Alucard wince. "Excuse me, I must be seeing what Sir Integra wants" Alucard stood up and politley excused himself from Seras's room. Stalking the shadows in the hallway, he came to Integra's room.He paused, and finally manged to resist the urge to spend the night watching her sleep. After all, it was getting a bit obbsessive.Laughing, he reminded himself that he had been doing that ever since he was freed from that horrible dungeon that he was kept in for so many years. Finally, after lingering in the hall outside of Integra's room for a while, he decided that he should just go and be a good pet vampire in his room.
IN THE MORNING
Slowly opening her blurry eyes, Integra was awakend rudely by the garish sun. Not a good start to her day. Getting out of bed, she tripped over her nightstand, and knocking it over, nearly stepped on her glasses. Cursing loudly, she got dressed in a hurry to get out of her damned room, almost putting her glove on her foot. This was not going to be a good day. Shuffling to the range to attempt to make her day a smidgen better, she actually walked into Walter. "So sorry Sir Integra" he sputtered as he picked imaginary lint off her shoulder. "How are you this morning?" Walter asked in a attempt to make amends, which he knew for a fact he would be able to.Integra simply gave a venomous glare and a "don't even ask" Chuckling, Walter walked off to do his morning cleaning routine. Integra tossed her coat on a chair in the corner of the impressive hellsing range and went to her usual position in front of the first target. Whipping out her impressive magnum pistol, she loaded it in 20 seconds and rapid fired 5 shots in the targets head. Hearing a footstep behind her, she jumped and turned with her loaded gun still in her hand. "Hello...ummm...how are you today?" James Bilodeau asked slightly nevously. With a little laugh, Integra lowered her gun and asked in return "Are you always down here?"Actually, she was relieved to see him down here. He was one of those people that you could talk to, and look at. James was not a ugly man. He placed his gun on the table beside them, and Integra did the same.
"When you next go to see your army, I assure you that you will be proud." Integra put a finger against James' lips. "Lets not talk about business. I want to hear how you have been." Taking a step backwards, Integra relaxed her body to allow James more comfort to speak freely. "To be honest, I wasn't really interested in talking Sir Integra." Integra smiled coyly. "So what were you interested in Commander Bilodeau?"
James stepped closer and whispered in her ear "You." She smiled softly as his lips moved from her ear to her mouth, and she let his passion flood her body. Holding tightly to each other, they fell on the table, their lips still locked. They closed the door to the range, and Commander Bilodeau and Sir Integra were not seen for a good 2 hours.
In her office, trying to concentrate on the paper work, she just could not keep her mind off James. This had to be the weirdest thing in the world. She, under most circumstances, would have shot him in the leg or balls or something. But she didn't, and she went along with it, and most shockingly of all, she enjoyed that affair down in the shooting room. Sighing, she went back to her work, and attempted to make progress, with all that James running through her mind.
"Stupid damned freaks!" Alucard spat on # 234 mutilated freak. Seras was starting to show fatigue from the half hour battle with the never ending freaks in the abandoned warehouse.
"Holy shit Alucard! They won't stop coming! I thought Sir Integra said their number was signifagantly reduced?" Seras screamed as she shot her silver bullets frantically in all directions, for that is where there were freaks. "How did you know about these ones?" Seras was starting to get in a little routine with her killing, fire 1 shot in each freaks, then move on, and on, and on......
Alucard flashed his insane grin and replied"Follow the trail of corpses and screams. It is the only thing you can do these days.
Seras bellowed back from across the warehouse "Sir Integra said nothing about this. What are you up to Alucard?"
Alucard stopped shooting frantically and plowed down several freaks to get to Seras. "She doesn't know and I don't want her to. What happened here stays here. I will solve this myself." He finished with a resolute leer and killed the rest of them with preternatural speed . He scowled and left the warehouse with his hands in his pockets and without Seras. He was gone before she could protest. "Integra? Stay out of her business? Things were not right in here. Maybe there was something, say, bitterness now bettween master and Sir Integra?" Seras' mind was troubled, and she didn't know what she could do about it. Picking up her gun with a sigh, she went slowly back to hellsing manor with a huge black cloud hanging around her.
That is the 4th chapter, sorry it took so long, i had a bit of writer's block. I appreciate reviews please and thank you.