Disclaimer: I wanted to try another chapter so here goes...and yes I own
nothing...except the first manga book I own that!! (Integra's weird in the
manga...she looks drunk....)
Alucard stayed there his bleeding hand over the casket. =Why?...Why master? = He questioned her dead mind...it was blank and it scared him. He lifted his head suddenly and peered into the casket=blood...on her lips...from...= he glanced at his hand to her. What had alerted him was a spark in her mind like a jump-started engine beginning to come to life once more. He concentrated his self in her mind and let another drop of blood fall in her partially open mouth. It happened again. =Maybe the Hellsing's and I do have a deep I?! = The thought raced in his mind and despite himself he grinned. He tore open his wrist splitting the artery he then placed her mouth on the wound. =Please work...I'll give every drop of blood in my body, just come back to me master...= his grin quivered at the thought of her body still lifeless. He looked away and checked her mind again to see if it was having any effect. Her mind was buzzing memories, flashes, bits of things she had done days before, when she first got sick, random things Walter had said to her, then a picture of himself froze in her mind and she sat up fast choking. Alucard stood back his mouth open in astonishment. She sat there coughing her lungs out for a while, seeming to feel strange and falling back down. Alucard approached the coffin cautiously "Sir...Hellsing?" he questioned as he leaned over to see if it was just another hallucination or not. He saw her a twisted expression on her face, a hand lifted and rubbed her eyes slowly. They opened and she squinted the distorted images most likely bothering her." what the....hell...." she mumbled her voice cracked and strange sounding. "What happened.... Alu—" before she finished another bout of coughing caught her. "You...were dead..." he said his blood red eyes widening. After a bit she attempted to sit up again this time with Alucard helping her. "I was...what?" "Dead" he repeated. "Really?" she asked as if dying was something she did every day, "Then how did I come back?" "I.... gave you my blood..." he gestured to the already healing gash in his wrist. She looked it over and nodded "the Hellsing's must be related somehow to you and in some kind of..." she waved her hand in front of her as if waving away a bug or something, "Supernatural way you brought me back, is that it?" he slowly nodded his face showing the perfect definition of bewilderment. "Well that's handy she said, and put her hand out to him. He grabbed it and she made an effort to stand. As she began to fall back down on unsteady legs he scooped her up and started to carry her off to her room.
When they arrived there she had already fallen asleep against his ruby coat and he couldn't help but smile. Happily walking over to her bed he placed her on it. =Can this be our secret master? = He said in his own mind. He moved a couple strands of stray hair from her face and gazed at her sweetly. He snuck into her office and grabbed her glasses placing them on an end table for when she awoke. He sat in a chair across from her and pulled his hat down. =Goodnight.... Integral...=.
(Okay I tired...is it believable? I want to thank all of you who reviewed my first chappy!! THANK YOU!!!! I hope this chapter does as well and...MAY THE GLORY OF HELLSING ALWAYS PREVAIL! AMEN!!!!! )
Alucard stayed there his bleeding hand over the casket. =Why?...Why master? = He questioned her dead mind...it was blank and it scared him. He lifted his head suddenly and peered into the casket=blood...on her lips...from...= he glanced at his hand to her. What had alerted him was a spark in her mind like a jump-started engine beginning to come to life once more. He concentrated his self in her mind and let another drop of blood fall in her partially open mouth. It happened again. =Maybe the Hellsing's and I do have a deep I?! = The thought raced in his mind and despite himself he grinned. He tore open his wrist splitting the artery he then placed her mouth on the wound. =Please work...I'll give every drop of blood in my body, just come back to me master...= his grin quivered at the thought of her body still lifeless. He looked away and checked her mind again to see if it was having any effect. Her mind was buzzing memories, flashes, bits of things she had done days before, when she first got sick, random things Walter had said to her, then a picture of himself froze in her mind and she sat up fast choking. Alucard stood back his mouth open in astonishment. She sat there coughing her lungs out for a while, seeming to feel strange and falling back down. Alucard approached the coffin cautiously "Sir...Hellsing?" he questioned as he leaned over to see if it was just another hallucination or not. He saw her a twisted expression on her face, a hand lifted and rubbed her eyes slowly. They opened and she squinted the distorted images most likely bothering her." what the....hell...." she mumbled her voice cracked and strange sounding. "What happened.... Alu—" before she finished another bout of coughing caught her. "You...were dead..." he said his blood red eyes widening. After a bit she attempted to sit up again this time with Alucard helping her. "I was...what?" "Dead" he repeated. "Really?" she asked as if dying was something she did every day, "Then how did I come back?" "I.... gave you my blood..." he gestured to the already healing gash in his wrist. She looked it over and nodded "the Hellsing's must be related somehow to you and in some kind of..." she waved her hand in front of her as if waving away a bug or something, "Supernatural way you brought me back, is that it?" he slowly nodded his face showing the perfect definition of bewilderment. "Well that's handy she said, and put her hand out to him. He grabbed it and she made an effort to stand. As she began to fall back down on unsteady legs he scooped her up and started to carry her off to her room.
When they arrived there she had already fallen asleep against his ruby coat and he couldn't help but smile. Happily walking over to her bed he placed her on it. =Can this be our secret master? = He said in his own mind. He moved a couple strands of stray hair from her face and gazed at her sweetly. He snuck into her office and grabbed her glasses placing them on an end table for when she awoke. He sat in a chair across from her and pulled his hat down. =Goodnight.... Integral...=.
(Okay I tired...is it believable? I want to thank all of you who reviewed my first chappy!! THANK YOU!!!! I hope this chapter does as well and...MAY THE GLORY OF HELLSING ALWAYS PREVAIL! AMEN!!!!! )