My Favorite Game Chapter 2 - Let the game begin!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of ze characters from ze ani-manga Hellzing.
A/N: I have never made an update so fast. Go me.
"Disgusting pervert!"
She stood out in the darkness; golden hair, crimson eyes, pale luscious skin. Arms wrapped around her small body, she continued staggering through the shadows. She was never afraid of the dark; the unknown. Creatures of the night don't fear the night itself. However, she was a little freaked out.
"Who does he think he is, anyways!" She spat. Realization hit the girl hard. What if she had told him? Would they have…
She ceased all movement at once. Kissing my master…
"No way!" Throwing her arms up, she blocked out all thoughts concerning her 'perverted' master and trotted back to her dorm.
Sleep was cruel to her this fine day.
Mumbling, the vampiress rolled incessantly on her bed, attempting to fall endlessly in her dreams. Hours passed by, and Victoria was starting to get irritated. She freshened up, even drank a little, and still she could not get a single blink of sleep.
So, she screamed and punched a hole in the wall.
"Did you try counting sheep?"
"Shut up."
A chuckle.
"Shut up!"
"I could help, if you wish…"
"I said shut up!" Picking up the next closest thing, which happened to be a chair, she threw it at nothing in particular. Silence ensued. With a sigh, she fell to the ground, her back scraping against the cold stone wall. That was better. This wasn't the only time that she had lost control, when everything was but a blur. What she did played like a movie. I told master to shut up… and it felt good.
Nevertheless, that wasn't something she intended on doing. Was he mad? Having Alucard mad at you wasn't very pleasant; although, he most likely forgot about it by now. But Victoria happened to be the type who had doubts; uncertainties. I don't want to be alone. Without even noticing, she was at his door; massive and black, the darkness; the master. Never had she step foot in that room, resulting in fear and anxiety. Just go in and apologize. That would ease her mind.
Breathe.
Reach up.
And knock.
No answer.
Knock again.
No answer.
Pound on door furiously.
No answer.
"Screw that!" Placing a hand on the cool handle, she pulled open the door and stomped in. When Victoria first heard of her master's room, she pictured abnormally large furniture. The biggest bed with red silk draped everywhere; elegant, yet dark. Dark was right, but that was pretty much it.
It was as plain as her dorm. There was a bed, evidently larger than his fledgling's, and a table placed in the center of the room; a vase of the same blood red roses from the courtyard on its surface. Being her curious self, Victoria walked over and picked up one of them, its thorns digging deep into her fingers.
"You missed me that much, policegirl?"
She abruptly dropped the flower, blood starting to seep through her white gloves. "T-That's not it!"
Like a sudden breeze, cool air blew down the blonde's back and sides. She froze as black swirls descended down her arm, reaching her hand. Growing and gaining shape, they turned into another hand, an arm and soon enough, a whole body.
"Fool." The man's voice sighed in her ear. His form was leaning in closely on her back; his head perched on her shoulder, the vampiress' wrist in one hand, her hip in the other. He brought the gloved hand to his lips and ripped off the piece of cloth with his sharp teeth. Then he greedily licked the cuts clean, enjoying the warm liquid sliding down his throat. The fledgling couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
Level one: completed.
A grin. "I suggest getting some rest, policewoman." Cynical laughter echoed the room as the figure vanished as fast as it made its entrance. A few moments passed by as the girl recuperated her senses. She twitched.
THAT BASTARD!
This was war.
Arrgh, I don't like submitting such short chapters but I just had to end it here. It was just begging to be ended at that moment.
Yay for war! Review lots!