Chapter 6
Mwhahahahahahahahaha!!! If I tell you what the evil laugh is for, it will ruin the surprise! I am so sorry that this is taking so long, I am trying to make this one ultra cool.
Thess: Please take into account that I am using artistic lisence, and you never know, things may not be as they seem.
Slowly creeping down the halls, Alucard carefully avoiding several things all at once. Seras was just one of them. There was also lights, and Integra, whose happy disposition just made him gloomier than he already was. He could not get the sound of their frantic love making out of his head. Scowling, he reached his destination. His room was his fortress. It was the one place where nothing could harm him, sort of like a mother's womb. Grinning, he reminded himself that his mother's grave has probably already been desecrated and has rotted into the dust. Glad to be in his own coffin, he shut the lid and just waited for the enveloping darkness to come.
Integra had done a complete change of character. She was no longer so strict and glum, and for once in her life, she had allowed something other than work take over her life. Walter buried his face in his hands , and ran his fingers through his hair, reliving the shock of realizing what had come over his beloved master. Love. He had never thought that this day would come. Integra had always been so headstrong and self reliant. She would barely let Walter assist her in her paperwork. But now a handsome "nice boy" had come along, and was morphing his beloved master. But there was absolutely nothing he could do about it, except for kill the boy. Walter grinned and stroked his infamous gloves. But he would never do that, something to hurt Integra. He stood up with newfound purpose in his step and went to fix Sir Integra's dinner.
When Walter slowly opened Integra's office door, without thinking or knocking, he was shocked by the sight that was so obviously in the open. Integra was doing her paperwork, but Commander Bilodeau had his arms around her waist and was kissing her neck as she signed the forms. Also Integra was blushing. A very, very, rare sight.
"Oh, James, you are such a bother! You know I need to do this." Integra swung her free arm around and gave him a slight smack on the bottom. Suddenly, she noticed that the room didn't have it's usual uninhabitated feel. There was someone else. Looking up quickly, with her hand snapping towards her handgun, she sighed out of relief when she saw who was there. "Walter! You know the rule about knocking!" She still had that slight blush to her cheeks, and gave the distinct impression that she was embarrassed.
Walter gave Integra a rare "funny look", because she rarely did anything that deserved a funny look. "So sorry Sir Integra. I did not mean to intrude." He cautiously walked towards her desk, never taking his eyes off the frozen commander. Leaving the room as graciously as possible, he tossed over his shoulder "Maybe you should try to be just a tad bit more discrete about you're flirtations, so this type of situation does not happen again." Closing the door softly, he smiled to himself and went off to do his regular duties.
Alucard tossed back the coffin lid wearing that insane grin that was trademarked to him. He knew tonight was not a night to waste moping about the hellsing manor. Recognizing the unexplainable feeling that something was going to happen tonight, he hurriedly jumped out the window and disapeared into the night. He did not take along Seras, due to the uncomfortable incident last night. Following the unmistakeable scent of danger and action, he moved at the preternatural speed that he was blessed to have. Coming to the ruin of an old cathedral, he came to dead halt. This was defintityly the sorce of the strange feeling.When he came up the cracked ancient concrete steps, he had the impression that no mortal had come here for a very long time.Decades perhaps. Opening the heavy oak doors, he noticed that no mortal would be able to open these doors without the aid of heavy machinery. Stepping inside, he took in his surroundings without barreling ahead first. He snickered "This is rare. Me, the infamous Alucard? Careful?" He muttered, for there was no need to wake the dead. Inside the cathedral, there was a huge ornate alter at the front, and heavy cedar pews all around him. It had the feeling that several people had lessened the weight on their souls here. Looking to the right, there was a hallway leading to a confessional. On the left was a winding staircase with a dark essence about it. "Duh. What do they take me for?" Alucard chuckled to himself. A dark feeling in a friggin church. Of course he is going to come and kill them all!
Alucard pulled out his Jackal out of his red overcoat and procceded to make his way up the stairs. There was the usual cobwebs, and creaky stairs. Just to scare off 5 year olds. At the top there was a long hallway with an office off to one side, with a stripped and falling apart desk. Now he was quivering with excitement. It had been a while scine he had some authentic fun. It was coming, he knew it. Pausing at the door where the very sorce of the feeling seemed to be emanating from, he slowly turned the door handle. It was hard to turn and despertly needed a good oiling. Peeking around the corner, it was a completely empty room, save the dust and cobwebs. He was surprised there was no skeletons. Swinging the door open, almost flambouantly, he was completely expecting a trap. Instead, what he got shocked him beyond belief.
Gazing up at James' gorgeous eyes, Integra rubbed his chest and tucked her head into his arm. "We have to do it here more often" Integra purred. James was streched out in her bed, with a relaxed contented look on his face. "I agree. I am in the most luxurious room in the manor, with the worlds most gorgeous girl by my side. I never want to leave." Just as he said that, Integra's cell phone rang. She groaned and left his embrace to answer the number one annoyance of her life.
Flipping open the phone, there was nothing except a panicked Walter. "Sir Integra get out of bed! One of the cooks has burnt himself really bad!"
Integra shot an appoligetic smile to James. There was no need to explain herself, he heard the whole conversation. Tugging on her clothes, she jogged to the kitchen swearing to shoot Walter, who pulled her from James' kisses and embrace. Kicking open the swinging door, there was not the scene she would expect from a burnt cook there. In fact, there wasn't even cooks in the room. Completely confused, she walked deeper into the kictchen to try and find someone. "Walter?!" She called out aprehensively. Flipping on the light switch, she saw something she was'nt expecting. She growled menacingly at the intruders. When they started to advance on her, A blood curtling scream spilling out of her mouth, she fell to her knees in prayer that someone would come and help her out of her hopeless predictament as the intruders were closing in on her.
Well, i purposely did those cliffhangers, so don't be criticing me on that. I hope you enjoyed it, and please read on and review. They really help with writers block.
Hide under your table when the world ends.
Mwhahahahahahahahaha!!! If I tell you what the evil laugh is for, it will ruin the surprise! I am so sorry that this is taking so long, I am trying to make this one ultra cool.
Thess: Please take into account that I am using artistic lisence, and you never know, things may not be as they seem.
Slowly creeping down the halls, Alucard carefully avoiding several things all at once. Seras was just one of them. There was also lights, and Integra, whose happy disposition just made him gloomier than he already was. He could not get the sound of their frantic love making out of his head. Scowling, he reached his destination. His room was his fortress. It was the one place where nothing could harm him, sort of like a mother's womb. Grinning, he reminded himself that his mother's grave has probably already been desecrated and has rotted into the dust. Glad to be in his own coffin, he shut the lid and just waited for the enveloping darkness to come.
Integra had done a complete change of character. She was no longer so strict and glum, and for once in her life, she had allowed something other than work take over her life. Walter buried his face in his hands , and ran his fingers through his hair, reliving the shock of realizing what had come over his beloved master. Love. He had never thought that this day would come. Integra had always been so headstrong and self reliant. She would barely let Walter assist her in her paperwork. But now a handsome "nice boy" had come along, and was morphing his beloved master. But there was absolutely nothing he could do about it, except for kill the boy. Walter grinned and stroked his infamous gloves. But he would never do that, something to hurt Integra. He stood up with newfound purpose in his step and went to fix Sir Integra's dinner.
When Walter slowly opened Integra's office door, without thinking or knocking, he was shocked by the sight that was so obviously in the open. Integra was doing her paperwork, but Commander Bilodeau had his arms around her waist and was kissing her neck as she signed the forms. Also Integra was blushing. A very, very, rare sight.
"Oh, James, you are such a bother! You know I need to do this." Integra swung her free arm around and gave him a slight smack on the bottom. Suddenly, she noticed that the room didn't have it's usual uninhabitated feel. There was someone else. Looking up quickly, with her hand snapping towards her handgun, she sighed out of relief when she saw who was there. "Walter! You know the rule about knocking!" She still had that slight blush to her cheeks, and gave the distinct impression that she was embarrassed.
Walter gave Integra a rare "funny look", because she rarely did anything that deserved a funny look. "So sorry Sir Integra. I did not mean to intrude." He cautiously walked towards her desk, never taking his eyes off the frozen commander. Leaving the room as graciously as possible, he tossed over his shoulder "Maybe you should try to be just a tad bit more discrete about you're flirtations, so this type of situation does not happen again." Closing the door softly, he smiled to himself and went off to do his regular duties.
Alucard tossed back the coffin lid wearing that insane grin that was trademarked to him. He knew tonight was not a night to waste moping about the hellsing manor. Recognizing the unexplainable feeling that something was going to happen tonight, he hurriedly jumped out the window and disapeared into the night. He did not take along Seras, due to the uncomfortable incident last night. Following the unmistakeable scent of danger and action, he moved at the preternatural speed that he was blessed to have. Coming to the ruin of an old cathedral, he came to dead halt. This was defintityly the sorce of the strange feeling.When he came up the cracked ancient concrete steps, he had the impression that no mortal had come here for a very long time.Decades perhaps. Opening the heavy oak doors, he noticed that no mortal would be able to open these doors without the aid of heavy machinery. Stepping inside, he took in his surroundings without barreling ahead first. He snickered "This is rare. Me, the infamous Alucard? Careful?" He muttered, for there was no need to wake the dead. Inside the cathedral, there was a huge ornate alter at the front, and heavy cedar pews all around him. It had the feeling that several people had lessened the weight on their souls here. Looking to the right, there was a hallway leading to a confessional. On the left was a winding staircase with a dark essence about it. "Duh. What do they take me for?" Alucard chuckled to himself. A dark feeling in a friggin church. Of course he is going to come and kill them all!
Alucard pulled out his Jackal out of his red overcoat and procceded to make his way up the stairs. There was the usual cobwebs, and creaky stairs. Just to scare off 5 year olds. At the top there was a long hallway with an office off to one side, with a stripped and falling apart desk. Now he was quivering with excitement. It had been a while scine he had some authentic fun. It was coming, he knew it. Pausing at the door where the very sorce of the feeling seemed to be emanating from, he slowly turned the door handle. It was hard to turn and despertly needed a good oiling. Peeking around the corner, it was a completely empty room, save the dust and cobwebs. He was surprised there was no skeletons. Swinging the door open, almost flambouantly, he was completely expecting a trap. Instead, what he got shocked him beyond belief.
Gazing up at James' gorgeous eyes, Integra rubbed his chest and tucked her head into his arm. "We have to do it here more often" Integra purred. James was streched out in her bed, with a relaxed contented look on his face. "I agree. I am in the most luxurious room in the manor, with the worlds most gorgeous girl by my side. I never want to leave." Just as he said that, Integra's cell phone rang. She groaned and left his embrace to answer the number one annoyance of her life.
Flipping open the phone, there was nothing except a panicked Walter. "Sir Integra get out of bed! One of the cooks has burnt himself really bad!"
Integra shot an appoligetic smile to James. There was no need to explain herself, he heard the whole conversation. Tugging on her clothes, she jogged to the kitchen swearing to shoot Walter, who pulled her from James' kisses and embrace. Kicking open the swinging door, there was not the scene she would expect from a burnt cook there. In fact, there wasn't even cooks in the room. Completely confused, she walked deeper into the kictchen to try and find someone. "Walter?!" She called out aprehensively. Flipping on the light switch, she saw something she was'nt expecting. She growled menacingly at the intruders. When they started to advance on her, A blood curtling scream spilling out of her mouth, she fell to her knees in prayer that someone would come and help her out of her hopeless predictament as the intruders were closing in on her.
Well, i purposely did those cliffhangers, so don't be criticing me on that. I hope you enjoyed it, and please read on and review. They really help with writers block.
Hide under your table when the world ends.