Hellsing: Crossing Over
Chapter Two: Choices, Choices.
Malicia Richards found herself running full tilt down a muddy street in the rain. She knew absolutely nothing about her pursuers other than this: They weren't human.
She had watched every member of her family become these zombie like creatures in her cozy mansion after something, or someone, had come in and killed them.
She tripped on a tree root and fell flat on her face. She scraped her elbow, which bled rather steadily for being such a small would. She started to cry in dismay, as the creatures began to close the gap between them, She held her head down and prepared to be eaten alive when...
Bang!
The loud crack of a gun could be hear from above her head. She heard several bodies hit the ground at once, as a male in crimson grinned menicingly down at her, and his cute acomplice grin sheepishly. Malicia let out a scream, and freed herself from the ground and ran the other way. "GET AWAY FROM ME!" she screamed. She hit a tree several hundred yards away, once again collapsing. A more friendly being greeted her this time. It was a female, and it looked like a nun. The woman smiled and helped her up. "Goodness, are you alright?" She asked. Malicia nodded. "I will lead you to safety..." She said. Malicia just nodded.
The nun led her into a church, where there were several other nuns, and among them a priest. The preist had red eyes, and spooked her as the other man had. She sat on a bench and hid herself, scared of her surroundings. The man came towards her with a smirk. "What have we here..." He started. His cold fingers brushed her soft, pale skin. "So beautiful," he said. "How would you like to aid me?" He asked. Several of the nuns surrounded her, smirking and hissing, their eyes glowed red. Malicia fond herself petrified. Unable to move her body or scream. The man's lips began to make their way to her neck.
She clasped her eyes shut. The door was blown open, as the same two people stepped in. The nuns hissed and all atempted to attack the pair, only to be blown into dust. The priest cocked his head towards them, while unbuttoning the top of Malicia's pyajama's to get at her neck. He stood up and dragged her limp body towards the altar, where he had more disance between him and his attackers. He smirked. "Do you really think you can kill me, when I'm holding this girl hostage?" He asked, laughing. Malicia's ice blue eyes stared at him. She wanted to move, to escape. She couldn't find the strength to do so.
The man brought his lips back to her neck, almost going to bite her, when the man in red asked: 'In order to take him out... I'm going to need to sacrifice you.' At this, she stared at him in alarm. 'You don't have to die... You can become one of us... A child of the dark, a creature of the night... a vampire...' he said. 'Or you can die. By my hands, or his...' Malicia looked at him. "I want to... Be one of you..." She whispered, inaudibly. The man smirked, and shot her within a moment. The bullet passed right through her, close to her heart, and stuck the vampire behind her. She fell limp to the ground, blood leaking from her mouth. "Master, you are going to make her a vampire as well?" His blonde accomplice asked. The man simply smirked. The ice-eyed girl fought for life. She did not want to die like this... Without saying goodbye to her dearest friend. The man stepped over, and leaned her up. He licked the blood that trailed from her mouth, which was replaced with more blood. He moved his lips to her neck, licking softly, which caused her to shiver the slightest bit, before biting down into her soft flesh. Her sweet blood filled his mouth. He exchanged this for some of his, which he used to change her into a vampire. Her icey eyes would soon become the colour of the blood she would drink after her transformation. Her body slowly healed over, her nightgown now revealing her chest.
The man finished with her, and picked her up. He started to walk from the place, his blonde fledgling placed obidiently at his side."Let's go, police girl." He said, starting back to Hellsing with his kin.
