The Lusts of Broken Minds
AN: This is a redo of chapter 12, I thought better of where I was taking this story. It will be ending in a few chapters, so yeah. Tell me what you think of this new version, the first few paragraphs are the same.
Chapter 12: The Cell (Revised)
Seras' mind was clouded. All she could feel was a major headache and a burning in her wrists and ankles. Her eyes slowly opened, the fog clearing within a few minutes. First those red eyes trailed down to her wrists, that were bound to the chair she was sitting in with silver shackles, as were her feet. With a quick exhale she pushed her arms and feet to the chair, trying not to touch the searing metal. Her eyes then darted around the room, it was dark, but she could see. It seemed like some type of cellar. But her eyes saw the shackles that were drilled into the wall and she knew it was a dungeon. She caught site of the metal bars on one side of the room, where the door was held.
A noise was heard, the sound echoing though the darkness. The lights suddenly switched on, her eyes immediately closed, shutting out the light. The sound of footsteps resonated off of the walls, someone was coming. The steps were slow and steady, taking their time. The memories of what she guessed was the prior night came back to her. She remembered Alucard, and what they had done together. She remembered getting dressed and walking to her room. And she could now fully recall getting hit, and the person who did it. The footsteps stopped, she could hear the keys to the door begin brought out. Footsteps again but they soon stopped, her captor now stood right before her.
"Hello Miss Victoria." Her eyes opened.
"Walter." Her voice was weak and low. She wondered why he would do this. Sadness and anger ran through her, but anger was the stronger of the two. She moved in her seat, trying to get to him, wanting to both get an explanation and to tear his throat out. She screamed as the silver hit her skin again. "Why would you do this?"
"I'm sorry Seras, but I have been faithful to Sir Integra for to many years. I hate to do this to you, but..." His sentence trailed off, but Seras knew where he was going. Integra had ordered him to do this. Walter reached a hand behind his back, drawing out a medicinal blood bag.
"Drink this Miss Victoria."
"No Walter, I don't want it. Just leave." Seras put her head down, but she was able to see the saddened expression cross the old man's face. She waited until the lights were off again and the door to the dungeon had closed. Then she cried. How could she get out of this? Her master wasn't answering her calls. How could he not hear her? Was Sir Integra going to leave her to rot in this prison?
So many questions swam through Seras' head. All she could do was wait for whatever was to come. She was sure that that bitch had something up her sleeve, Seras knew she would do something. Integra had to be jealous, she had to know what she did with Alucard. And know the Hellsing was going to get her revenge. And with Alucard being under her control, she would keep him for saving her.
(( Sorry this one was short, the next chapter is going to have some really interesting stuff in it...I hope you enjoyed. Review please.))