The Lusts of Broken Minds
AN: There's some bad stuff in this chapter. Very painful and not nice. You've been warned. To all women reading this, I'm sorry. And this one is a little short, but I didn't think this part would be so long, so I had no space for the other parts...I will update soon.
Chapter 9: The Knife
Taking in all of the events of the past few days had taken its toll on Sir Integra. She now sat at her vanity mirror, looking at her reflection. Her blue eyes had become more pale and dark circles had from under her eyes. This was both due to loss of blood and just plain fatigue. Her head turned toward the window to see the dark sky. For her to be going to bed while the sun was still down was a rare occasion. She sighed and climbed into her bed, snuggling into the warm covers. She had left her balcony window open letting the cool air blow through her room, so she sought refuge in her sheets and blanket. And being in her state of drowsiness, she was completely unaware of the being watching from behind the billowing curtains.
Seras slowly and quietly stepped into the bedroom, lucky that some vampiric abilities came natural. Her feet made absolutely no sound as she walked towards Integra's sleeping form. The woman was completely knocked out and Seras would take that to her advantage. A pale hand slipped into her pocket, drawing out a syringe full of a clear liquid. With her free hand she carefully pulled back the comforter, revealing Sir Integra in her nightgown. Seras smiled.
"I'll show you what you get for coming in between my plans."
She tilted Integra's arms so that she could clearly see the veins there. She took the syringe and stuck it into Intergra's arm, a bit alarmed as the woman stirred. But the serum would soon take affect. All movement from the woman stopped with the exception of the slow rise and fall of her chest. Seras reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the pair of glasses the sat there, placing them on Integra's face.
"It's time to wake up Miss Hellsing."
Integra knew something was wrong, and she could hear a familiar voice calling to her. She expected it to be Alucard, but the voice was feminine. Her eyes slowly fluttered open to she Seras. She tried to question the girl as to why she was standing in her bedroom, but she found that she could not speak. Nor could she move. Her eyes widened.
"You're trying to struggle aren't you Sir? Well, that won't be happening, I've drugged you. And now you will pay for touching Alucard." Sears had a grin on her face that nearly matched one of her master's. Her hand slid into her boot, pulling out a very large double bladed knife. "The cool thing about what I injected you with is that you can still feel."
She traced the cool metal lightly along the side of Integra's face, watching as the woman who once held so much power flinched. She now pressed harder, making a long slice down from just under the eyes to the chin. She watched as the blood slowly dripped down the woman's face. And all Integra could do was watch in silent horror, a pitiful attempt at screaming escaping from her mouth.
Seras then began to move down both the bed and Integra's body. She made ten small incisions down both of her arms and fifteen down her legs. She now stood at the foot of the large bed. She grabbed onto Integra's bloody ankles and pulled her down so that her lags were hanging over the bed. Tears stained the woman's face, her lips blue. She had been drifting in and out of consciousness and had gone into shock from the blood loss, but the worst was still to come.
"You have taken what is mine. And I will be making sure that you don't do it again."
Integra's eyes closed, she had been calling for Alucard, but he had not answered. She felt Seras' had slid up her gown, pulling her panties down and off her body. Seras laughed and lifted up the night gown. She licked the blood off the knife to clean it from the previous blood.
"Say goodbye to having sex with my master, and say goodbye to any future heirs of Hellsing." And with that said Seras plunged the knife inside of Integra's womanhood. The serum had began to decrease it's effects and the woman on the bed began to spasm, her body contorting, a retched cry escaping Sir Integra's lips as her insides were sliced.
Sir Integra woke as the scream tore through her throat. She had broken into a cold sweat, her eyes instinctively scanned her darkened bedroom. She climbed off of her bed to the light switch. She walked slowly to the balcony and looked out, not seeing anyone there. She was panting and she collapsed onto the cold stone, breaking out into tears. The situation was getting worse by the day. She couldn't let anything like that happen. This was getting far out of control. She wrapped her hands around her body, waiting for the sun to rise, so that she could feel safe once again.
Seras watched as Integra searched around her room, whatever it was that she had dreamed, nearly got Seras caught. She now stood in the bathroom, watching from the opened door. She would wait for Integra to fall asleep on the balcony before leaving.