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Gaa! I'm sorry people! I'll really really try to make my chapter longer and more interesting! I'm sorry! Oh! and there were a lot of typos when i wrote this so if i missed fixing any I'm sorry!

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Order 4: Heat

The next day, Aaron followed Walter out of the Seras' room and followed him down the hall. She was apparently getting her own room tonight. She wondered what kind of bed she would have, that wooden coffin really bothered her.

"It's got all of the necessities, but if you wish for something to be put in there please let us know of it. Ah, here we are." Walter opened the door for her and she walked into her new room. She immediately noticed the weird four poster coffin bed thingy when she walked in. She looked around then and noticed it had nothing but her 'bed', a chair, a table, and another door that led to the small bathroom.

As she looked around the plain room, she said, "I would like one thing though..."

"And what is that?" asked Walter with interest. She turned to him and suddenly felt herself get really warm in her chest. She could suddenly smell Walter's scent more than anything else, and his scent definitely said 'male'. She suddenly wanted to strip him of his clothes and use him in whatever fashion she wished.

"I-I-uh-," She heard herself stutter and cursed herself for it, "I would like a small dresser. I'm not going to have only one pair of clothes for the rest of my undead life!"

"Very well. If that is all I will take my leave." He bowed, and she felt her body tingle and a blush come to her face. She wondered if vampire could blush. Walter excused himself from the room and she immediately went to bathroom. She stripped, put the shower on cold and stepped in. After a while of standing in the cold water she got out, wrapped a towel around her wet body and took a deep breath.

"Damn it...," She went to the phone that sat on the table, hesitated a moment and then picked it up. She dialed Integra's office number and waited as the phone rang. For a moment she thought no one was going to answer but then there was brisk hello on the other end, "Sir Integra, Ma'am? This is Aaron."

"Yes, What is it?" Asked Integra sounding slightly annoyed.

"I would like to request an audience with you as soon as possible." Aaron said, urgently

"Very well, I am free now."

"I will be there in a few moments." Aaron hung up the phone. She immediately got dressed and and quickly made her way to Integra's office. When she reached the room, she had to stop and compose herself.

She then knocked gently, a voice answered, "Come in."

She opened the door and stepped inside of the giant office. She stood in front of the her desk and waited patiently for Integra to look up from the document she was scanning. Aaron looked at one of the walls and saw a giant protrait of a man that she assumed to be Integra's father.

"What is it that you're here for?" asked Integra from here document, startling Aaron.

Aaron said in a rush, "Ma'am, I wish to be locked into my room for a couple of weeks."

"Excuse me?" Integra then looked up at her in interest.

"I am in heat , ma'am. Female vampires go into heat every five years for two weeks." Aaron said, feeling slightly embarrased, "and the only way to stop it is if I get with a male intamately. If I produce a child I will not go into heat for the next 15 years. Females get intamate at any point in their lives but it is during heat that they have a higher chance of getting impregnated and they will go at any lengths to do so."

"Has this ever happened to you before?"

"Ma'am, I've been alive for 250 years." Aaron said.

"Yes, that was a stupid question then." Integra said, "So that means you've been through it 50 times. Have you ever produced a child?"

"No Ma'am"

"You mean to tell me that you've been in heat 50 times already and didn't produce a child?" Intregra said skeptically.

"No, Ma'am. For some reason I could never find any male vampires that were in distance for me to make it on time. Male humans don't work either, they are like...pain relievers for being in heat. I drained at most 100 people while in heat each time." Aaron said, "Once I found a male vampire but I killed him before we could do anything."

"Why?"

"Because he thought he could lock me up until I was in heat then have me produce his child. You can't stick a scorpion in a box, Ma'am, and think that if you leave in there long enough it will not be angry and not sting you." Aaron said with a slight hint of amusement in her voice.

"I see," there a was a pause for a minute as Integra looked th Aaron thoughtfully, "Very well, we will confine you to your room until this is over with. I will send someone down after to put a bolt on your door."

Aaron bowed in respect and made her way for the door, but when she opened it Integra called, "I have one more question."

"Yes?"

"I know how much you eat when you are in heat, but how much would you eat if you were with child?"

"If I were with child and somehow escaped my room...Ma'am you wouldn't have an army to call you're own anymore by the time 9 months was over." Aaron said and then left.

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Aaron's body burned painfully. She had turned into mist and slipped under the door to her room to get out. She now roamed the Hellsing grounds in search for anything that would quench the flames that burned within her. She saw a gaurd on duty and quickly walked up to him in a preditor like fashion. The gaurd turned around and looked down at her questioningly.

Before he could say anything she had lunged at him knocking him to the ground on his back. He struggled but he was in her death grip, straddling him him. His shoulders were gripped firmly in her clawed hands as she began to drain him dry. She unthinkingly rubbed her body against his in a very sensual fashion as she drank. When he stopped struggling her hands roamed from his shoulders, threw his hair, and down to his hips. She sighed and murmered happily as she continued drinking. The warm blood spilled down her throat, filling her with a kind contentment and pleasure, as it cooled the painful, burning flame of want in her.

She was suddenly jerked roughly from her prey and fell to the ground on her hands and knees . She growled neacingly as she looked up and found herself staring down the barrel of a gun. An amused, silky voice spoked to her,

"As arousing as it is to watch you feed, I'm afriad I'm going to have to cut your little snack short.," said Alucard, towering over her. When she looked up at him her eyes softened from the preditorial look. Aaron slowly stood and looked up into his eyes, reaching up and soflty touching his cheek. Fresh blood surrounded her mouth.

"Alucard," she spoke quietly, almost pleadingly, "I only live now because of you..."

"So," Alucard just looked downdown at her, grinning malevolently. He put his gun back in his coat.

She pressed herself against him, "I'm in a debt and I want to repay you."

Alucard grinned. He always found females rather amusing. When he gave no response for a moment, she looked down disappointedly and began to back away. His left arm suddenly snaked around her back and he pulled her to him again. She looked up in surprise, he grabbed her chin in his right hand and bent down, ever so slowly. He came extremely close to her face, to where he stared into her eyes, and he bagan licking the blood off of her face until there wasn't a trace left. He then pressed his lips roughly against hers, enjoying the way she immediately responded by sucking on his lower lip. Her hands were on either side of his face so when he tried to pull away she would drag him back down. Her mouth opened in want and he slipped his toungue in, rubbing it against hers. He scrapped his toungue against her one of her fangs, finding amusement in the shiver that went down her back when she tasted the tiny droplet of blood. His mouth moved to her neck, where he teased flesh her with little lick and nips. His hand traveled from her chin, down her neck softly, to carress her collarbone. She sighed quietly and he suddenly stepped away. She looked up at him with confused, pleading eyes.

"I think it's time for you to return to your room," he said laughing a bit, his body dissappearing in front of her, "You dont want to get into trouble and killed now, do you?"

He was completely gone but she could still hear his amused chuckling around her. She remained staring the place he was until she heard footsteps. She then turned into mist and fled to her room. Once she was inside safely she turned back and leaned against the door. She sank to the ground, her body burning so much now she bit her lip from screaming until the moment passed. She reached up and touched her neck where the fang scars were.

She whipered quietly into the silent darkness of her room, "You're cruel..."