People have asked for it, so here you go more of my fanfic, though anyone reading the manga, number 7 just got released and man, I'm drooling, Now i really wished I owned hellsing, but alas I do not... oh well... now onward to the fanfic
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Seras weakly sat there within the park as a clock tower nearby tolled midnight, no longer wearing her ash and blood covered hellsing uniform, Seras bore a dark grey pair of jeans, black shoes with a black short sleeve shirt and grey tough jean vest with two breast pockets, with a black leather choker on her neck, she looked like an everyday night wanderer. Sighing she peered around as she sat there upon the wooden bench by a cement walkway as grass and trees were scattered about. With the orange light nearby her flickering as moths flittered around, she didn't like it here as well as being here alone also didn't aid the small fear in the pit of her gut even though she was a undead.
Drawing her red eyes to the star filled sky, Seras gave a small groan 'where is master?' she thought as he having told her to wait within the park, just left her here alone. with a gurgling stomach, Seras uneasily held her rumbling gut with disgust to herself for the craving of blood rising in her mind.
Seras flinching looked wildly around as she heard the footsteps and felt the dark aura, but it wasn't master! Leaping from her perch on the bench, the young fledgling slammed into the cover of a nearby weeping willow and watched from the branches as the figure covered in shadows drew down the path in a slow manner with a gait of no worries or bothers.
Seras blinking, saw the figure and realized instantly as the light hit the figure's form, it was a woman of near six foot looking to be in her early twenties and who bore blazing red eyes... another vampire.
The woman drawing to a slow stop peered around as she bore a black trench coat over her form with common black jeans that bore heavy black leather belts crisscrossing over her expose lower front holding silver buckles on the belts that shimmered in the orange light. The woman also bore a common buttoned down figure fitting black short sleeve shirt with a leather choker that was a inch and a half wide of black leather baring a dangling silver cross on the nape of her neck. With a strong elegant face and long pulled back dark blue hair in a long ponytail to her rear that was covered on top with a black medium sized cowboy like hat baring a blood red two and a half inch wide ribbon wrapped around the hat and two five foot streamers hanging in the back from the knot, she bore upon her hands black leather tip less gloves and thick boots upon her feet yet... Seras fell back in the brush even more as she saw the weapons this woman bore. Two very large silver guns upon each leg strapped into holsters, it startled her for those guns were the same if not bigger size then her master's guns the Casull and Jackal.
"I know there's a young vampire hiding in that weeping willow... come out or be shot out." The stern voice with a flat American tone made Seras cry out and fall back even more with her back striking the tree trunk hard. With her undead heart in her throat, Seras was frozen in fear as the branches were slowly pulled apart with the glint of a gun barrel and red eyes met red eyes. "Please... I..." Seras couldn't speak as she pressed hard onto the tree as if to mold with it.
The woman blinking, eyed Seras and smiling slightly grasped the branches in her free hand as the other whipped the gun back into its holster, "so... you're one of the hellsing vampires... I'm impressed a fledgling as young as you survived that attack." She smirked as she stood there peering in at the very frightened Seras. "W... Who are you?" came the police girl's small voice. Grinning the woman rising her weaponless hand to her hat, tipped the hat upon her head as she nodded "Zuranna... I'm a wandering no life queen from the good Ol red white and blue... pleasure to meet you young fledgling... so... can you emerge or are you really into trees... if so allow me to give you some privacy." she spoke as she releasing the branches fell back cloaking Seras in the tree's darkness once more.
Swallowing uneasily, Seras timidly drew forth from the weeping willow's protection and standing there gazed weakly up at the woman before her who grinned crookedly baring her fangs. "So young lass... got a name or shall I just call you fledgling?" she asked. Seras blushing looked down at the ground as she tightly held her hands nervously before her. "um... S... Seras Victoria... ma'am..." she murmured. The woman chuckled "ma'am.. for god sake... just call me Zuranna or Zura... it's just as bad to me as you being called fledgling... so now... where or who is your master?" she asked glancing around.
Seras sighing weakly, looked to her left where Alucard had faded to a few hours ago. "he... I don't know where he went... he told me... to wait here..." she murmured. Zuranna eyeing her chuckling shrugged "no doubt you're master is an old bat for the old times... he won't be back for a while if he is such... well... a pleasure meeting you young Seras." And with that Zuranna stuffing her hands into her pockets began to walk off. Seras blinking, looked over at the back of Zura as she walked off showing a metal demonic skull on the back of her coat as in its clutched fanged teeth was a metal colored red bleeding rose with a green metallic stem. "hey... wait..." Seras cried the words before realizing and as Zuranna drew to a stop peered over her shoulder at Seras. "yes?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
Blushing Seras looked at the ground, "how...do you know of hellsing?" she murmured. Smiling the American turning fully around faced Seras with her hands still in her pockets, "young vampire... almost all us no life queens and kings know of hellsing all over the bloody globe... but it is also known, it recently fell to the clutches of fire, yet that still is going around and not many have learned yet." She spoke.
Seras clenching her fists recalled the blaze and the bodies of her former comrades all around, the pain and loss. Seras flinched as a hand fell upon the top of her head and blinking, the young fledgling looked up with the hand still on her head, she met Zuranna's red eyes as the vampire smiled gently. "you suffered a heavy loss... I can understand your pain..." and chuckling she ruffling Seras's hair gaining a cry of startled surprise of such a action, Zura removing her hand grinned "hey... why not come with me to get a drink... there's a small American night club not far from here called the Star Spangled... you can wait there until your master is done doing whatever... fucking a unicorn or some sick shit the old bats like to do." She spoke.
Seras blinking, swiftly shook her head trying to rid herself of the horrid images of Alucard having his way with a unicorn. Shuddering she looked back up at Zuranna who was grinning ear to ear, "what of my master though?" she murmured, Zura laughing nodded "no need... you're his fledgling, he'll find you..." Seras eyed the woman as she bore a very amused tone and laughter dancing within her words. "what is it?" Seras murmured as she slowly drew beside Zuranna who laughing smacked Seras in the back in a friendly manner yet it still made her nearly fly forward into the ground. "you really need to work on controlling your mental links... as amusing as it is to see such a dark master fucking a unicorn or the other way around, that is just down right disturbing." She laughed.
Seras blazed a beet red as Zuranna outright laughing ruffled Seras's hair once more, "don't worry, you're still new in the world of the undead, you'll learn... so shall we!" she laughing brushed the blood tears of hilarity from her eyes and began to walk off as the very red Seras, weakly followed after mainly for two reasons. She didn't want to be alone in the park anymore, and felt she could truly trust this woman.
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Walter sighing sat heavily within one of the now freshly dusted off black plastic chairs as Integra already sitting within one rested her face in the palm of her bent up left hand as within her right clutched the empty blood bag as she was trying to rid the copper taste within her mouth. "so... what do we do now... we're both clearly vampires... and our blood supply is very limited... we have only no more then a weeks left of blood in that little fridge..." Walter murmured as Integra drew her red eyes to his own. "honestly Walter... I don't know... I don't even know how you were changed or by who... and how we find a small fridge with blood bags already stocked inside... but I do know we must find Alucard... even if he is free from Hellsing's servitude." She grumbled as she drew her eyes slowly shut. "what of Seras, Sir Integra?" murmured Walter.
Integra drew in a deep breath and slowly let it slip past her lips, "who knows if she even survived, but yes... if she has indeed lived, then we must find her as well.. we find Seras, we find Alucard... but being what we are, we cannot be seen." She spoke with a spark of anger in her words. Walter watching her, sighed and smiling slightly rubbed his weary eyes that still bore the look of his age within "that is true... other vampire organizations will indeed want us silenced... but in any case we still need to figure out what to do now." He murmured.
"That's simple enough, you've got to be trained first to at least not be the lowest of the low and then figure out what to do from there such as seek out this 'Alucard' or 'Seras'." Integra and Walter rising swiftly from their seats threw the chairs to the ground with a loud crash as their guns drawn aimed it right for the doorway to leave the basement as the figure stood there arms crossed over his chest as he had spoken with a Scottish accent nearly sounding exactly like Father Anderson.
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