Desclaimer: I do not own Hellsing or any of its characters as much as I wish i did... (sighs)
Anywho, the first chapter, let us see if Seras Victoria can survive with her undead life now that hellsing is gone.
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the sound of blood dripping echoed all around from the soaked shattered desk and chairs. Saturated red papers were scattered all around with the windows smashed wide open; shards of glass glittering like dangerous gems upon the ground with the full moon's glow slipping into the ruined office, the tattered blinds rustling slightly with the faint wind in a state of mourning as a pair of shattered glasses mingled with the broken glass from the windows.
Blue eyes drew slowly open in the darkness from a solitary form laying within the ruins of the mangled blood soaked desk, blood slipping from soft lips and her graceful yet strong eyes giving the look of blood tears. Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing giving a painful breath peered before her at the pile of ash that glistened with the glass shards in the moonlight; her attacker no more alive but with a terrible price.
A heavy cough racked her chest making droplets of blood spray from her lips. The strong woman of her long living bloodline was laying there dying as holes were riddled over her body letting her blood seep out over her once crisp clean uniform and carpet. As she laid there, the anger rose within her chest, she did not want to end like this, yet nor did she wish to accept such a cursed gift from her servant of eternal life with the cost of damning her soul, she was a Hellsing.
Yet... her blue eyes glistened with malice as a single thought crossed her mind; when her bloodline ends, her servant was to be free once again until another was brave and strong enough to contain the monster's soul. But before her passing, she wished for him to do one last order.
As soon as the thought entered her mind the dark shadow of darkness and sadistic cruelty engulfed her mind and form as with the sound of rustling cloth and stench of blood entered her senses. The dark chuckle rose as her servant stood over her leering like a vulture waiting for it's chosen victim to take its final breath of defiance before succumbing to death.
"you called... my master?" came his crooning dark voice making Integra tempt a growl with only the outcome of a blood soaking cough spraying more of her precious blood onto the carpet before her. "You..." her blue eyes narrowed, "... know why I sent... for you... Servant..." she growled in a strangled voice. His chuckle rose louder, "here you lay my master, dying... and wish for me to continue hunting the makers of the freak vampires, in a few short moments I shall be free, no longer bound by your demands... I will not obey your order." He chuckled wickedly.
She gave a weak attempted growl as her intense blue eyes shot up to his eager awaiting red ones that shined with the blood lust he bore in his wicked smile. "do it servant... that's... an order... you're final order!" she growled, his chuckle drew into a full out cackle "you're final order... then grant me my wish if you want me to do your dying order my master!" he snarled with anticipating joy as his tongue sliding out ran over his exposed fangs within his mocking grin.
Integra Wingates Hellsing looked at him and understood her Servant's wish, the eagerness in his eyes gave it away. Narrowing her gaze, she bared her fangless teeth at the vampire, "do what you will vampire, I will not be changed for my soul will never sink that low... just remember you were a slave once, and you will become one again..." her voice began to give way to a mere whisper as the vampire keeping his dark grin upon his lips slowly kneeled by her bleeding broken form.
Integra winced as she felt her servant's arms roughly slip over her form lifting her upper body towards his bared fangs. Blue eyes met red eyes as she glared at him ready for his kiss of death. "Finish it... my servant..." her whispering voice lashed out broadening his grin. "as you wish.. my master..." he purred and drew for her neck, his lips parting... Integra gave a strangled whimper of surprise as her lips were suddenly pressed roughly with his own, his tongue gently sliding out drawing her blood from her lips. Integra's mind began to grow groggy as she felt his soothing kiss slip from her lips down onto her chin drinking up her spilled blood. The woman groaned as she felt his lips slide onto her throat with his warm tongue pressing her flesh ever so gently and suddenly parted his lips... sharp teeth sink into her neck biting deeply into the jugular veins letting her blood slosh into his greedy mouth.
As he bit down hard, tendrils of blood slid out falling down her bare neck intermixing with her already blood soaked blond hair. Integra's eyes watching his, began to close as a wave of dark pleasure rose within her pain racked chest, the sorrow also rose... what her dark pleasures sought from this man, never to be fulfilled. "Alucard..." came her weak whisper as the head of Hellsing slowly shut her eyes, the last breath leaving her parted lips with tendrils of red steam slipping into the air from Alucard's gloves as the seals made of ancient hellsing blood faded away to nothingness. A single glossy clear tear slipped from the corner of her left eye join the blood that had bled from her eyes as her body was gently rested back onto the blood soaked ground, her neck lathered in her blood and teeth marks.
Standing tall Alucard peered down at his fallen master, a faint growl left his blood soaked lips that no longer bore his uncanny smile as he heard her heart beat slowly fade away from its thunderous roar. Staring at her fallen form, he narrowed his eyes as a hidden realization flashed in his mind. With a faint smirk, the vampire opening a dark portal beneath his feet faded from sight of the bloody scene of the destroyed office. Phasing upon the rooftop of the mansion, plumes of smoke bellowed from broken windows as the death and dying was the only thing felt and heard all around. Walter's body dangling from the flagpole as both hellsing men and piles of ash and grey goo rested all around. A disastrous day for Hellsing, the organization from such a long line of Hellsing members has finally drawn to a close, its story ending with a bloody dark note while Alucard... his red eyes scanning saw the figure he sought, a woman in a blood soaked police uniform weeping over a fallen man with a single eye and blond braided hair, she had witnessed her entire home be wiped out, her love being destroyed before her very eyes, it was all gone.
"Come Police girl..." Seras jumped and swinging around with a blood tear stained face looked up seeing her master standing there lathered in blood and standing with full glory and pride... she gave a weak sound, she lost everything, her home, the captain, Walter... and no doubt by how her master carried himself, she has also lost Sir Integra, the very one who allowed her to live here and have somewhat a decent life, a place to call her home. But now... She had nothing, no one was left alive, that is no one... but him. She giving a strangled cry bit her bottom lip allowing her own blood to spill out, he was all she had left, her master. As dark as he was and cruel, he was the one who let her live, and he was the only one left of her home.
Sensing her decision, he grinning wickedly laughed loudly as he phasing from the rooftop drew right beside her, "Come police girl, let us leave this place..." he chuckled and drew away from his very enslavement with Seras standing behind stared at the burning building, the blood tears slipping out from her crimson eyes as her body trembled with silent sobs. "Good... bye... Hellsing." She murmured and with a sobbing cry, turning and raced after her master, flecks of red tears glittering in the moons glow and the fires light.