Disclaimer: Sorry for the lateness of this chapter. I wasn't holding it hostage or anything. I just had some MAJOR writers block, but I should be back in business now.
NOTE: This chapter is a bit of a crossover with Hellsing.
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The ripped corpses lay everywhere outside the chateau, she stood among them, her long wet black hair covered her face. She spoke into the minds of the dead bodies.
Get up…
She grimaced as the dead bodies rose to their feet.
Follow…
Vita shot up from his bed, sweat dripped from his brow "Just a… Dream"
Cassandra lay in a hospital bed, resting. In all her life's training, she never expected to lose like that. Memories came back to her.
Twenty more push ups!
Never give up!
That's better!
Never give up!
Cassandra looked at her open palm; it was wrapped in white, bloodstained bandages. "Sensei…"
A week had passed since the events with Cassandra. Vita was getting the hang of house chores and shopping for supplies.
But one day, it was different. Vita put the usual ingredients in the plastic bag. As he walked down the aisle he felt a strange feeling in the side of his skull, like he sensed something. Self consciously he turned away from the shelves and locked eye sight with a teenaged girl, but she had an odd feeling surrounding her, she had waist long hair and blood red eyes. One part of her fringe covered one side of her face; she wore a navy blue beanie and was wearing a scarf around her neck, which covered up her mouth. Vita just smiled at her, but she just walked by him.
Just then everything seemed to freeze, as a voice unknown to him began speaking in his mind. 'A great power comes, be on guard…' Vita span on his heels to face the girl who was now facing him again. She now spoke to him with her own voice "You look… A lot like him…" Vita tilted his head "Who?" "You… You felt it too… Didn't you?" She had not changed the emotion in her face, her eyes narrowing "Felt what!" Vita responded in more an angry tone, having no idea what this stranger was telling him "A dream, you had one of her… Didn't you?" Vita thought for a moment, taking his sight off her "That dream… Was it real?" He asked, but no one was there anymore.
"But miss-!" "Shut up! Let go of me!" Cassandra pushed the nurse roughly to one side with her cast covered arm "I'll kill that horned freak! On my life I WILL!" She screamed making her way out of the hospital wing. Kakuzawa's secretary walked down to her office, carrying a pile of files in her arms "Get the hell out of my way!" Cassandra stormed past her, making her drop the files "Watch where you're walking!" Cassandra cursed and made a turn to her own office. 'Who was that?' The woman blinked and pushed her glasses back up her nose.
Coming back out, Cassandra arranged her gun holsters and walked in long strides. Showing her pass to the guards she entered the chopper. She wore an insane grin "I'll kill that fucking horned twat, for making a fool of ME!" She screamed slamming the chopper door shut. The two guards glanced at each other; one chuckled and stared up at the helicopter flying away into the distance "Great…" he murmured "… Another Bando."
A bench lay under the dim light of a street lamp, flickering. A teenaged girl appeared on the bench when the light flickered on. She watched London from there, the headlights of cars moving, stopping then moving again. She had dark pink, shiny hair, which reached her waist, and had purple coloured sidelocks which just past her shoulders. Her eyes were unmatched, the right one was pink, whilst the other was magenta (like her hair and sidelocks). She was around 15 years old. The light breeze played with her hair, the moon was out, it was in its crescent phase "I love that phase…" She spoke to herself aloud, staring at the distant planet.
A group of boys happened to be making their over to her, one sat on the chair next to her, his friends surrounded them "Hey, there" She hardly looked at him "Hello…" She spoke back quietly. "So… What's your name?" She still looked away "I'm Furiae Sol Alexandria…" "Uh, um, me and my friends are gonna' go down to the pub, for something to drink. You wanna' come?" His friends all wore fake smiles on their faces. She now looked into his eyes, wearing a real smile "I don't drink human beverages…" They looked at each other and laughed "Oh, really? Okay… What do you drink then?" She smiled some more, just enough to show her white, long canines "Let me show you…" She reached out for the off guard male and sunk her fangs into his neck, he screamed, but his friends had all abandoned him. His energy was being absorbed; he was weakening by the second. Finished, she let the limp body fall.
She faced away from the corpse and looked out into the distance, the wind playing with hair "The mighty creature that once slept here has finally awakened… But not here… Strange…" She continued to stare "… Two great powers… Connected… By something… But what? Memories? Past?"
"Who are you talking too?" A voice spoke to her from behind "No one in particular…" Furiae answered "… Why are you here?" A figure showed itself from the darkness, another woman, with blonde short hair, blood red eyes, and was wearing a uniform with a shield shaped badge saying 'HELLSING' and a logo which had two black and red squares on a it "We refer to that as murder" the young woman pointed to the dead body on the floor "He deserved it, besides…" The young woman walked up to her "Besides what?" Furiae looked at her "Seras… The Hellsing Organisation isn't the only secret organisation in this country is it?" Seras looked out to the horizon "Maybe… I've heard rumors of a secret lab researching inhuman creatures…" Furiae looked back to the horizon also "But not just us…" Seras smiled "hmph, are you having visions again?" Furiae answered "Yes… My mother was a medium… I keep having strange visions of countries… But have been destroyed… And there's this girl…" Seras shrugged "Well… They say that whatever you dream… It usually means something completely different…" Furiae stared at the moon "Maybe…"
Elsewhere, where a great city once stood… Is reduced to ashes… Nothing more than rubble and dead bodies… Except for one little girl, and her battalion of undead soldiers.
"We grow closer."
