Ok, so the spelling in the Authors Notes is shoty, forgive me. I was rushed and forgot to edit that part. I trust the rest of the story is to every ones liking? I hope it is. Sorry if I'm sarcastic today, but things keep going wrong, and I have the flu, so I'm a bit annoyed with life. Any way, here's chapter 2!
Disclaimer: The Japanese genius whose brainchild Hellsing is owns it, not me. Please don't sue, I'm only fifteen!
Chapter 2: Introductions.
In my fear of what the red clad vampire would to do to me, I insanely thought of nothing but getting away, getting home. I saw a car at the other end of the ally. Hope flared, then quickly died. The people looked expectant. They were here on purpose, waiting for the vampire. I slowed, then came to a stop. I hung my head in silent defeat. I heard the vampire step up behind me and chuckle. That chuckle sent a thrill of anticipation through my body. Oh, this is so wrong! I thought to myself, I want him to drink my blood! I sighed, then stood up straight. I would notdie all slouched over.
"Oh really? I'd have thought that, being a teenager, you'd do everything slouched over." Said the vampire. I stiffened, then relaxed.
"So, you can read my thoughts. Heh." I laughed a little, then gasped involuntarily as he put his hand on my shoulder. I looked at the car determinedly. There were two people standing there. One was a butler type person in a white shirt and black vest and pants. The other was wearing an olive green pants suit and had had long, platinum blond hair down to the middle of their back. The fine, wire rimmed glasses were very nice looking on the delicate yet stubborn face. The blond spoke.
"Alucard, stop teasing that child." To me, they said; "I am Sir Integra. This is Walter, and that," they said, pointing to the vampire, "is Alucard. Who are you?" I smiled.
"My name is Scott, and before you ask, yes, I'm a girl." I bowed as best I could. Then I turned to the vampire, Alucard. With a grin as crazy as his own, I said:
"You look like a river boat gambler." If possible, his grin got wider, and he replied: "You don't look very 'normal' yourself. You look," he leaned in close to my face, "like death in training." He laughed uproariously. I looked down at myself. A long grey deaths robe, down to my ankles and with a hood that hid my face, covered most of my body. The cuffs and hemline were tattered, but I liked them like that. I had made the robe myself. My shoes, however, gave away the happy part of me. Bright, crayola green sneakers, with white soles, laces, and stripes. I had two throwing knives, a switchblade, and an unsharpened sword secreted about my person. I shrugged.
"Why look 'normal' when I'm not?" I asked, "Besides, I defy you to define 'normal' with a satisfactory answer." Sir Integra smiled. No fangs, thankfully. Walter, the butler spoke up.
"Forgive me if I offend you, but did you not say that your name is Scott?" I nodded. He flipped a black ponytail over his shoulder and continued, "And that you are, indeed, female?" I nodded again. I was used to this. Walter smirked, then regained his composure, then broke down and laughed. Alucard's dark chuckle sounded behind me. Sir Integra looked up, eyes closed, bearing the laughter with a look of pain. I didn't know what was going on. Before I had chance to ask, Alucard said:
"Master, we've found you a kindred spirit." He sank back into his laughter.
"Ummm… what does he mean, kindred spirit?" I asked. Sir Integra looked at me with icy blue eyes and said:
"I too, am female." I cocked my head to one side.
"I was guessing you were, but I wasn't sure. Still, I don't see what's so funny." She shook her head.
"I wish to be called 'Sir' because I am a knight. Most female knights take the title of 'Lady', but to earn me the respect of my male, chauvinistic peers, I go by 'Sir'. I need that respect to run my organization, but the men in my life, and I use that term loosely," she said, glaring at Alucard. "Think that I should act more lady like. They continuously tell me that I should at least take a female title. Now you come along, another girl with a boy's name. I suppose that's funny some how." I couldn't help it, I fell into a fit of hysterical hissing, startling both men out of their giggling. Alucard raised an eyebrow at me. I stopped hissing and said:
"I read way to many vampire stories. My thinking is twisted. When I laugh, it's either hysterical hissing, or an evil cackle." Walter straightened and said:
"Well, Sir? What will we do with her? She has seen Alucard." Sir Integra sighed and covered her eyes in a tired way.
"I'm well aware of that. I suppose we'll have to adapt her memory." I perked up at that.
"Forget all this? Not gonna happen." I stated. Sir Integra looked over my shoulder and nodded. I gasped. Alucard had entered my mind! I could feel him moving towards the memories of tonight. My mind intrigued him, though, and he sifted through some of my other memories. Fine with me. It gave me a chance to construct my mental defense around the more important things. He moved slowly, almost languidly though my childhood, foggy memories. He was freaking strolling though my mind! I wondered briefly if I had the strength to do what I was about to do, then dismissed my concern. Summoning my imagination, I produced two, powerful characters, a vampire named Ace, and a vampire hunter named, well, Hunter. They were both girls, and both extremely strong within the boundaries of my mind. I summoned them forth, and sent them to attack.
A/N: I hope you like this chapter! I know, their short. The next ones even shorter. I hope you can forgive me, it is after all my first fan fic. By the by, please don't flame me! No good reason not to, just please don't.
