"Talking"
'Thinking'
StressedIntegra had sent Walter down to the Hellsing dungeon to retrieve Seras and Victoria. Putting her cigar down she leaned back in thought. It had been a full day since she had last seen the girl. Alucard had also been missing much to her relief and annoyance. He seemed to be caught up in his own thoughts. A gentle knock drew her attention from her thoughts. Yelling for the person to enter she smirked.
Seras entered the room with a confident stance. She wore her leather skirt and a leather jacket that came to her belly button. Underneath the jacket, she wore a form fitting crimson shirt. Integra looked at the thigh high boots and turned her attention to the girl's eyes. Black rimmed sunglasses with a starburst orange color blocked her eyes from view. The glasses wrapped around her eyes and blocked any hint of red or blue. Seras had her anti-freak cannon over her shoulder and stood at attention.
"Where is the other Ms. Victoria?" Integra inquired.
"We came to a decision," Seras answered as she reached up and removed the sunglasses.
Crimson eyes stared back at her in mild amusement. Integra's blue eyes widened in mild shock, she was sure the girl would remain human.
"Why go back to a vampire?" Integral questioned.
"Most people believe vampires are monsters, and as a human I realized every species has it monsters," Seras answered.
"You seem like you've grown," Integra noted as she stared at the girl.
"I have," Seras whispered.
"Very good, I assume your ready to be a private agent?" Integra asked. Ceres smirked as her fangs reflected the light.
"I'm ready," Seras assured.
"Good, because we have a problem in the subway again," Integra informed.
"Another freak," Seras assumed.
"No, we have a lycanthrope," Integra growled.
"Good, I have some new tricks I wish to use," Seras mumbled to her self.
"Victoria left some toys for you?" Integra asked.
"She was able to leave me some abilities behind," Seras explained.
"Good luck, the queen and god be with you," Integra dismissed.
Seras smirked and vanished from Integra's office. Walter walked into the room and watched as Seras vanished. Integra raised an eyebrow before she relit the cigar.
"She can use portals?" Walter asked.
"No, she's just fast," Integra, offered as Walter smiled.
Seras stood on top of the Hellsing manor watching the troops assemble. Her smile widened when she spotted an orange braid swaying in the wind. Looking up at the moon she smiled again as she remembered what she wanted to prove.
'I am not a monster,' Seras thought as she vanished into the night.
Running through the night she smirked as she dodged random people on the streets. Seras knew that they saw nothing but a shadow and felt a gust of wind. Victoria was able to use her vampiric powers because she was able to accept herself. Seras silently vowed that she would accept herself as the vampire. Her life had ended in Cheddar and she had been reborn. Thinking back on the night, she now realized that she was afraid. She was still afraid that she would become that monster under the bed. Stopping at the entrance to the subway she noticed the cops where blocking off the entrance with yellow tape.
'I'll make Victoria proud,' Seras thought as she approached the first cop and placed her sunglasses on.
"Who's in charge here?" Victoria questioned. The cop looked over at her and raised an eyebrow at her glasses.
"Sorry miss, but you can't be here," the cop began. Seras sighed and showed him her Hellsing patch.
"I need to speak with whoever's in charge," Seras stressed.
"Civilians aren't allowed…"
"Shut up and get me your commanding officer," Seras growled.
'Bitch,' he thought as he walked to find the captain. Seras smirked and waited patiently for the captain.
Her red orbs turned to the approaching truck. The Wild Geese were finally arriving. A thought cleared and she turned to find an older man with fat rolls. She looked and saw the badge read captain; with an annoyed sigh, she gave him her attention.
"Captain Monroe, I'm the agent Hellsing sent," Seras announced.
"Where's your identification?" The man asked. Seras sighed and showed him the Hellsing seal.
"They sent me a little girl?" He mocked.
"And backup," Seras coldly said as the Wild Geese started to set up. Pip approached the two and he saluted before he raised an eyebrow.
"Captain Bernadette of the Wild Geese," Pip introduced.
"Hellsing mentioned you and a lone agent…is she the one?" The captain asked.
"The best," Pip assured.
The captain looked unsure as he continued to stare at her. Seras growled and removed her glasses. Calmly placing them in her pocket she glared at him. Catching his eyes, she reached out with her mind.
"I am the Hellsing agent," Seras forced. "I may enter."
"You may enter," the captain responded as he rubbed his head.
"You didn't have to do that," Pip scolded.
"There's one freak and a subway of ghouls, I'll need some men," Seras stated as she grinned.
"You need some men," Pip mumbled as she went red in the face.
"Pervert," Seras growled.
"Ten men go down and five by the tracks?" Pip asked.
"What about five go down and ten by the stairs?" Seras bargained.
"Won't you need more?" Pip questioned.
"I have a few new tricks," Seras said as she winked.
"What made you rejoin?" Pip asked.
"No time for chat," Seras shouted as she ran down into the subway. Pip turned and picked out five to follow and told the remaining to be armed and ready by the stairs. Loading his gun, he went with five after Seras.
'I need to prove something,' Seras whispered in his mind. He let his eye roam the darkness and found she wasn't there.
'I am the voice in your head,' Seras teased as she laughed.
'Just what I need, more voices,' Pip thought back.
"Move out!" Pip shouted as he raced to the train.
'I think Anderson is here,' Seras sent.
"Anderson," Pip questioned as he kicked opened the door.
Seras was next to one of the ghoul's bodies looking at the weapon in its head. A sword pinned a scripture to its head. Unconsciously she touched her throat and shivered. Touching the metal her skin hissed as it was burned. Scowling she looked over at Pip and remembered all the men Anderson killed without a second thought.
"Get your men out of here," Seras hissed.
"Not leaving you alone," Pip quickly said.
Scratching filled her ears as one of the doors slid open. Her eyes widened in shock as she watched the cross gleamed in the light. Silently cursing she pushed Pip back.
"If you want to stay fine! But he'll kill your men," Seras growled as she heard the laughter.
"Men out!" Pip yelled as scriptures flew at them.
"And god shall cast thee into eternal damnation," Anderson said as he ducked and entered the cart.
Scriptures covered the doors as the last man got out. Anderson grinned as he held four blades in his hand. Pip aimed his gun and opened fire. Each bullet went right through the regenerator as the clip ran out. Cursing he went to reload as Anderson threw the blades. Dropping to the ground, she grabbed Pip and pulled him to the floor. The blades imbedded themselves into the cart wall.
"That hurt," Pip growled.
"Move!" Seras yelled as she pushed him under a seat and rolled to the opposite side. Several blades were sticking out of the ground they occupied.
"Consorting with the vampires is just as bad as being one," Anderson called out.
"Shut up," Seras yelled as she rolled from under the seat and blew a hole in his head. He fell to the ground occasionally twitching.
"Is he dead?" Pip asked as he rolled from under the seat.
"No," Seras nervously said as she grabbed Pip's hand. "Hold on."
Pip eyed her confused by her warning. Seras sighed and wrapped her arm around his waist. He grinned and she scowled as she looked at Anderson's body. His body blocked the entrance to the other carts. She couldn't break through the scriptures on the door behind her. Having no other choice, she held Pip tight and lunged past the body. The metal of the door crunched and broke as she knocked it down with her shoulder. Jumping past the truly dead ghoul bodies, she broke through another door. She wanted far away from Anderson.
Coming to a stop when they were five carts down she let go of Pip. There were no ghoul bodies in the cart, but she was still nervous. A whistling entered her ears and she pushed Pip to the side. A sword embedded itself with the pole.
"Shit, he's still alive," Pip cursed as he reloaded his gun.
"It takes a while for him to regenerate body parts, so aim for the joints," Seras advised.
Pip nodded and they waited for him to come. Sweat trickled down Pips forehead as he bit his lip. Seras seemed to be biting her own lip in nervousness as she waited.
"If we die, know that I respect you," Seras whispered as laughter erupted.
"We won't die," Pip assured. "Maybe a little hurt…but death isn't an option."
Five more swords came flying from the darkness embedding them into the same pole.
"Aim for the joints," Seras whispered.
Opening fire the light from the guns outlined Anderson's body as he took the bullets. Raising his long arm, he threw another sword. Seras watched as it went flying past her head and she heard the thud and grunt. Turning around, her crimson eyes widened in shock and anger. Pip's gun fell from his arms and to the floor. He stumbled back as the sword stuck from his left arm. Reaching out she helped him to the seat and hesitated as she brought her hand over the sword handle.
"No, wait till a medical team comes," Pip stated as he winced in pain.
"You'll be okay," Seras whispered as she turned to face Anderson.
"Vampire feel nothing but the thirst and need to destroy," Anderson stated as he laughed.
"I'm going to kill you," Seras growled as her pupils thinned.
Lunging towards the priest, he held his sword out. Ignoring it, she impaled herself through the stomach. Reaching out she raked her nails across his face. Anderson growled as he tossed her to the growled. Grabbing the handle of the sword in her, she pulled it out as her skin hissed. Throwing the sword it broke through his skin and into his shoulder.
"Dirty monster," Anderson growled. Throwing her head back, she began to laugh.
"What are you…human?" Seras growled as she charged at him.
He threw the scriptures out and she vanished into the mess of paper. Grinning at his triumph he scowled as she ripped through them. Her fangs elongated as she opened her mouth and bit down on his elbow. Shaking his left arm in an attempt to dislodge her, he screamed. Fully closing her mouth the bone cracked and she ripped it out of joint. Spitting the limb out of her mouth, she wiped his blood off her face with a look of disgust.
"Your blood isn't even that of a humans," Seras growled as she lunged again.
Her mouth latched onto his neck and she tore his throat out without mercy. Spitting the chunk of flesh out she jumped back.
"Monster," he gurgled through the blood. The scriptures covered his body and he vanished.
Looking at the blood on her hands she grinned. She wanted more, needed more. Hearing a grunt of pain, she followed the sounds. Sniffing the air, she found the human with the sword sticking out of his arm. Her mind slowly came back to her as he grinned. Walking over to him, she smelt the blood leaking out of him. Her senses told her to rip the sword out and then go for his throat. Shaking her head, she grasped the handle and ignored it as it burned her hand.
"What about medical?" He whispered.
"Do you really trust me?" Seras whispered as she stared into his eye.
"Yes, I do," Pip assured.
"Sorry," Seras whispered as she pulled the sword out.
He yelled in pain as he grasped the seat handle and squeezed. Seras took the blade and cut her palm. Placing her palm on his wound, she smeared her blood against it. His eye widened in fear as he watched the blood mix.
"Won't I become a ghoul?" He asked in fear. Seras frowned at him and then smiled.
"Yes, you'll become my personal ghoul!" Seras maniacally said as she laughed.
"What ze hell?" He yelled out.
"Idiot, you'll only become a ghoul if you die by a vampire bite," Seras scolded.
"Oh," he simply said.
"My blood will only seal the wound and then be out of your system within a few hours," Seras explained.
"What about your stomach wound?" He questioned.
"It'll heal," Seras whispered as she glanced at the bloodied sword.
"Go ahead," Pip encouraged as he held it out to her.
Shaking her head, she pushed the blade away and smirked. Ever since she rejoined with Victoria, she felt a little bolder. Leaning towards his injured shoulder she began to lick his injury. He gasped as he felt her cool tongue touch his warm skin. Leaning his head back, he enjoyed lap after lap of her long tongue. He opened his eye when he felt movement beside him. He didn't even realize he had his eye closed. Seras licked her lips and blushed.
"Thanks," Pip whispered not knowing what to say.
"No, thank you," Seras whispered as stood up.
He looked over at his shoulder and wasn't surprised to find it healing. The blood was cleared and there was a thin layer of skin. Leaning against her shoulder, he allowed her to help him down off the cart. Seras wrapped her arm around his waist for support and when they reached the troops, she was surprised to find her master there waiting with a grin.
'I smell your blood on him policewoman,' Alucard sent to her.
'I healed him,' Seras confidently said.
'You may have healed him…but you started a link with a human,' Alucard growled.
'So, I saved him and the lives of the troops,' Seras argued.
'You are becoming bold in your words and actions, but unless you make him a servant he will die like everyone else,' Alucard assured.
'It will always be his choice,' Seras repeated the words he once said to her. Alucard scowled and began to grin.
'You are more of a monster then you think,' Alucard declared.
'I'm not a monster,' Seras whispered as she helped Pip to the ambulance.
'You are monster…you already crave his blood. Tell me how did it taste?' Alucard asked.
'I won't deny that I crave his blood, I am a vampire and naturally crave blood, but I can control my cravings,' Seras firmly said.
'Whatever you say policewoman,' Alucard mocked as he vanished.
Author's Note:
I heard that we're not allowed to answer reviewers, but if someone has a question I shall answer.
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