Trinity stood in the doorway a tray of drinks. "Look, I don't want to talk about this! You!" She pointed at Alucard, her eyes flaring with anger. "Out of this house! You!" She was now pointing at D. "Leave! Find somewhere new to stay! You!" She pointed at Trinit. "Back to work. Hughs needs help." She slammed the tray down and stormed out of the room, ignoring Trinit's yells.

"Sorry. Trinity doesn't like talking about Walter." Trinit smiled. "She's always like that. Walter meant a lot to her, even more than me and our parents." Trinit looked at the cups and counted as she continued. "When she went out for a walk, she wouldn't come back until about twilight and she was always with Walter. Pretty soon, he became her father after our father died. Mother and I were proud to be in the same room as our father, but he always loathed Trinity, because he thinks Trinity is a death omen to our family. The day she stopped wearing dresses was the day our father died, and the day after she first met Walter. Four cups? Wonder why..."

"So she's been alone all that time?" Alucard looked at the closed door. "No one understood why, huh?"

"Nope. Uncle Hughs took us in when our father died, giving us a home." Trinit handed Alucard and D the cups filled with blood. "I was always wondering where that girl goes. She just up and poof for about three months, making me and Hughs worry ourselves sick about her every time she does that." Trinit took a sip of her juice and smiled. "For the longest time, Trinity wouldn't say a word when she came to visit. She was always so quite, barely made a sound, and then, not more than three years ago, she couldn't stop talking about a vampire she'd met that was sending her heart soaring to the skies... It was so funny what she'd do to get our attention after that day."

There was a bang outside and Trinity's yelling indistinctly. D and Alucard could suddenly smell the blood and gun powder seeping into the room and filling it up to the brim with sents. The wood on the door was starting to splinter from some weight being preasured against it, like someone being strangled.

With a bang, the door crashed open, sending splinters flying everywhich way. Trinity was being held high above the ground by a preist with lightning blond hair and aqua blue-green eyes. Trinity was struggling to get free, but this man wasn't letting go of her neck. She struggled and thrashed about, with no effect.

Trinit suddenly whipped out a 9mm gun and fired at his knees.

"No!" Trinity managed before the bullets hit the back of her legs. She didn't hiss or groan in pain, but her left leg went limp. "Don't fire at him, he's a regenorator! Ow!"

His hand was almost crushing her neck now. "No' 'nother word from yer mouth, missy."

Trinity coughed and blood spilled out of her mouth and down this preist's arm. She felt like she was going numb all over, like she was dying, for the first time. Her eyes were wide, but her eyes were slowling loosing their shine, slowly, she was dying, dying both physically and mentally, from both stress and pain, from both hopelessness and blood. She was going to die without knowing everything she could have known.

A blessed bullet split the air with a sickening bang. Alucard had his gun pointed at Paladin Alexander Anderson. "Don't hurt the inoccent girl, Anderson."

"This ain't no inoccent girl. She intends ta bless the souls of vampires, give them a second chance at a human life. I highly doubt that! She's got some sortasupernatural power! Somehow, she's able ta stop a vampire's immortal life and give 'em back their human hearts! That ain't no normal thing!" He threw her down at his feet and placed his foot on her head. "Such 'n impudant wish fer someone like yerself, Trinity Christian."

"Lemme go!" Trinity managed to get out as she grabbed his boot. "Lemme go, or you'll regret stepping on me!"

"No." His foot began to put preasure down.

Trinity's eyes became the blood and gold. She was bearing fangs and, since her hair was all over the floor, her ears became sharp and pointy, as if she was some kind of beast. She glared up at Anderson as her veins all along her arms began to throb and she thre his whole leg sideways and managed to rip it out of it's socket, sending him falling over. She still had her hands over her body, holding his limp leg, as if to try and make something out of it. "So, you regret it yet, regenorator? Oh, wait, what'd he call you? Anderson?"

"Yea little witch!" Anderson's blade cut through the air and through her entire arm, smearing her blood everywhere on the dark wood floors, making a puddle.

Trinit's rifle and Alucard's rifle went off in unison, knocking Anderson back down to the ground. Trinit ran forward, her gun still pointed at Anderson and stood over her sister. She was taking quick looks down at her sister as Trinity managed to get to her feet before Anderson did.

"I'll take it from here, you two." She was flexing her wounded arm with a smirk. "I want you both to get D out of here. He's not safe here. Hughs is dead, that can't be hepled. Hurry up! I'll only be able to give you guys a three or four hour time span, think you can make it in that time?"

Trinit nodded. "I guess we're going to Hellsing Manor," she said with a shrug. "I want you to be there in five hours! If not, then I'm coming to find you!" She had her finger pointed at Trinity when she said this, a stern look on.

"Deal, GO!" She ducked under a blade as it sliced through the air. With one sweep of her leg, he was back on the ground. She looked over her shoulder just catching the end of Alucard's jacket. The other two were already gone. "Good." She looked back at Anderson and her eyes were blood and gold once more. "Hak shra menos kran sorn!" She sent a huge desk flying at him and it created a huge explosion. "Menro yansou hacksma!" She sent a huge blast of fire at him. 'I have to make sure they have enough time! I'm just glad Hughs died of a heart attack and not because of this regenorator!' "Hashra keshra meshrasma!" A blast of lightning and there was another explosion as he blocked it with his blades. She whistled softly. "Those are some blades you've got there, Mr. Anderson!"

"Tha's some power yea got der, missy."

"Names Trinity Christian!" She pointed at him with one hand on her hip. "I want you to remember the name of the Holy Messanger that I am! I'm giving God back the souls that Hell took away from him! This is the mission He has sent me on! I will give a devin punishment to those who stand in my way! Menro yansou hacksma! Jensu ma rensou ensal roses!" The fire blast had suprised him, but the rich wood began to sprout rose bushes with thorns that looked lik poison. The roses themselves were black, and that was how they seemed to bloom all around him. "Hashra keshra meshrasma! Krush mesh ransum! Mesro mecro fransom!" She had sent three attacks as a spiral.

Lightning was at the center, around it wound a large chunk of earth, alnog side them stood the darkest shadows. The wind was picking up around her, kicking up loose glass pieces and other loose articles. She was holding firm as Anderson stood in shock.

"You stand between me and my Holy Mission! I will not rest until you have been adminished into nothingness! You are not a Holy Messanger if you do not know His words! Every Messanger is told the same thing! What were his last words to you!" Her eyes were growing ever more stern.

"He says that I am His servant!"

"That was not his words!" Her hands were thrust forward and the huge funnel was slammed into him and knocked him back. "His words are 'Cast down from my Holy Grail, I send ye to finish what Icould not', they were not labling you a servant." She threw her hands up and slammed the down onto the exposed cobble stones, rising them off the dirt and throwing them forward, like missles or satlites falling to earth. "There is no servant in this worl, there is no servant under God's will! He has told me thatI will be granted a wish that I have wanted!" Her face was shadowed as the cobbles continued to pelt him. "I was given the chance to havemy wish." She looked up as a feirce fire struck itself up inside her. "I wanted to see my loved one again! I will see him again! I will be granted the wish I want!" The earth split where her hand touched it. The crack gave off an ear-splitting--

CRACK!

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Alucard, D, and Trinit turned around as a huge collum of earth came rising above the buildings and creating a huge, ear-splitting crack in the air. D's eyes widened as he stared at it, his mind whirrling. His mother had once done that to save him from a Vampire Hunter who was trying to kill them both. He remembered what she'd said---

'I wanted to see my beloved again! I will be granted my wish! It was what He gave me!'

"D!" That voice! It was just like his father's gentle voice.

D whirrled around and saw his father, Dracula, standing where Alucard stood. A sudden revelation hit him. Trinity's middle initial wasn't her initial because her middle name was Devoleb! That meant that Trinit was the one taking care of D when he was younger. His mother had left him a letter that had said "my loved one" not "beloved"... So it was the woman who raised him he was falling in love with! But who was "my loved one"?

"D! Move your ass or get killed!" Alucard's voice cracked like a whip on D's ears. "Now!"

D ran after the duo, trying to figure out who "my loved one" was and just following Alucard's sent. He was just rounding the corner when he felt a blade peirce through his chest and just barely missing his heart. His hat went flying off as he collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide, his blood pooling as the rain began to fall around him.