Chapter 6
A/N the previous chapter didn't completely load right and only half of it showed up so I had to repost, you best be going back and rereading it, it isn't that long trust me.
Rip rested in Integra's arms, her smaller body cradled in the arms of the stronger woman.
"You can be quite gentle." Rip said nuzzling into the other woman's chest.
"You are very soft." Integra said stroking the silky pale skin of the vampire. Rips skin felt so soft compared to Integra's tough tawdry skin. They held each other lazily, on the border of sleep.
There was a loud crash on the first floor of the mansion.
"They're coming for me." Rip cried, turning her face into Integra's chest
"That doesn't mean that they are going to get you." She said strongly wrapping her arms around the vampire. She could hear the soldiers yelling orders and their guns going off.
"Please, don't let them take me." Rip cried tears falling onto Integra's well endowed chest. There was a large explosion and the door blew open. A man in a high collar coat, hat and sandy blonde hair stood with a 1944 German mauser.
Give the girl back to us." He said.
"Never, I will never give her back to you, she doesn't want to go back with you!" He brought the mauser easily to her throat and pressed it just lightly enough to raise on drop of blood on the blade. She tried to make a mental call for Alucard, but something, something was blocking that wavelength and she couldn't finish the call, her mind began to press in on her and she felt suffocated, she was having trouble breathing, and keeping her eyes open. What was going on? She couldn't think, her mind was closing in on her, until finally Integra Wingates Hellsing lost consciousness with the young vampire Rip Van Winkle in her arms.