AN: Ok then...if this story is bad, blame it on the fact that I cannot form coherent sentences. I apologize in advance for any OOC-ness, and be forewarned...I may add in a little Alucard/Seras fluff. I don't know.

"Talking normally"

"Thinking"

-Talking telepathically-

Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, and I never will. Talat, Aerin, and Sabra are mine, however. TAKE THEM AND FEEL MY WRATH!

Integra was tapping her pencil on the desk, listening to the hysterical woman on the other end of the phone line. It was some rich woman, wanting Hellsing to come and take her 13-year-old vampire daughter away.

"And...she has these two cloaked girls coming to see her every day, and she can't eat, and she sneaks out at night, and...and...and ...those fangs!" The woman was babbling, pleading with the head of Hellsing to "please, please help me! Take her away, kill her, I don't care! This...this thing is not my Talat!"

"Calm down, ma'am, of course we'll help you..." Integra rolled her eyes. She would, of course, have killed the girl had she been a bit older...but... thirteen... She hung up the phone, the tearful woman having promised to drive the girl to Hellsing Manor. "Did you catch that, Alucard?"

"Of course, master. What shall we do with the girl?" The vampire smirked. Integra slammed her head onto the desk. "Too young to help with missions, too young to kill. I think...You and Seras will have care of her, with Walter's help." The grin slid off Alucard's face, seemingly moving itself to Integra's. Oh yes. This would be interesting.

The next night, Integra, Walter, Seras, and Alucard gathered to wait for the new arrival. A limousine sped up, the chauffer jumping out and practically pushing out the girl out of the car. She was tall, her brown hair streaked with blonde. Fresh tear tracks graced her face. "Hi...I'm Talat..." Walter was just about to lead her inside and give her a formal welcome, when the limo suddenly came back. The driver, a blank look in his eyes, pulled the trunk open and promptly fell face-first in the dirt. Two cloaked people burst from the trunk, the first jumping impressively, the second clumsily climbing out and falling next to the chauffer. The small group blinked, and at that the two cloaked ones sprang to attention. Stepping neatly over the inert form of the driver, the two flung off the cloaks.

"Talat! Come on, we're here to save you from almost certain doom!" one of them yelled, revealing herself to be a short black haired girl. The other one, a tall blonde girl, looked at her in annoyance. "You've been watching too much TV, Sabra." Talat looked over strangely, then burst into tears, "Aerin! Sabra! What...what are you doing here?" She ran over, dropping the small bag she's been carrying. The blonde answered, hugging the surprised draculina around the middle. "We were worried about you! We were listening to your mom on the phone-"

"And she said she didn't care if these "Hellsing" people killed you"

"So we took control of the driver-"

"And hid in the trunk-"

"And now here we are!" Aerin (the blonde) now turned her attention to Integra. "If you so much as lay a hand on Talat, you'll feel our wrath!"

"They certainly don't look like much of a threat..." Integra thought, and was shocked to hear Sabra's cool mental voice answer her.

-Oh, but we are...- Integra jumped and glanced at the girl. She bore a smirk not unlike Alucard's. Aerin was still talking. "...And wherever Talat goes, we go. End of story."

"Wait, you mean...?"

"Yep." Aerin grinned too. "We're staying right here."

A few hours later, everyone was settled, and Integra had a headache. She shook her head. Hellsing was not a babysitting service, dammit! She thought about the three. Talat...she could deal with, she seemed like a rather quiet girl, and it must be horrible to learn that her own mother wanted her dead. But the other two...

Sabra and Aerin were humans...humans with psychic powers. Aerin had demonstrated by picking up Seras telepathically and seating her on top of a rather large bookshelf. Sabra had levitated herself and danced in midair. Both of the girls were adamant at staying with Talat- "We can't leave her now!" and both had formidable power. "ALUCARD!" Integra barked at the nearest wall. The named vampire stepped through, mad as hell. A pillow shaped like a cat was bouncing itself off his head. "Yes..." he growled. Integra rolled her eyes. "Alucard, you, Seras, and Walter have the unfortunate duty of tending our young guests. Talat should learn to control her powers... and the other two...should be kept busy." Alucard nodded, looking more like he wanted to kill the three, (or himself) and phased out.

AN: Ok, how was that? Review please...I must get at least two reviews to continue. (I don't care if they're flames) Or one really, really flattering one. : P