Wow. I've made it to chapter 4(Forgotten Names). I have only got two reviews people! Thanks deathbat666! I will keep going. Oh, by the way earthblade is just a name Jaclyn uses for the story she tells the group of kids she helps look after.

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Oh, well. At least I had a great 18th birthday. I went out to dinner in a 50's gangster theme restaurant. It's called the Hide Out. The food is awesome there!

~ I do not own Hellsing. I own the plot of this fic and the oc's.

~ I do not own L's voice. Though my cousin, hieilover170 wishes she does!

~I do not own Jack Sparrow either………

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"I'll track her from here. I'll call you in when I find her so you can assist me in restraining her." At that last statement Orrick took off at a run leaving the two hunters to wait for his call. "I hope it isn't her. She was reported dead along with her mother when her father was sentenced to death. It would cause a huge uproar against the Hellsing Organization. They were the ones who carried out the charges. Raven should not have gone to England that second time." Thought Orrick as her followed the panther's scent.

"This is one smart cat. She has set so many scent trails I'm having trouble pin-pointing which way she really went. Damn it, I never did like cats." grumbled Orrick. "Damn cat must have gone into the subway. I wonder if she's nothin' but a very large New York sewer rat that those two idiots shot at." Moving down into the subway station he soon found that the cat he was tracking was holed up in.

Several hours later Jaclyn wakes up to the sound of someone entering the old station she had taken refuse in. She quickly hid behind a crumbling half wall. Peering around, she sees a 7 foot tall man that is wearing the same cloths as Jayden and Rilke. He has red hair and eyes and several ear piercings and wears a lot of gothic jewelry. His voice is very deep (like Alucard's mixed with Jack Sparrow's) when he shouts out to Jaclyn.

"I know you are here cat! I can smell you. You can come out by yourself or I will force you"

"How the hell can he smell me? That isn't possible, he looks human. Damn it all. He must have something to do with those military guys. He sounds like he's even better than the others. I guess I have to come out I can't get shot again. I can barley move s it is." Thought Jaclyn.

The man was about to flush the cat out when a young woman with yellow eyes and blonde hair walks out. She is wearing patched black jeans; a dark gray long sleeve shirt; a black vest with many pockets that hugs her body very closely and black shoes.

"I'm glad you came out. Jayden and Rilke would you restrain her." The two men came forward out of the dark and place silver coated hand cuffs on the blonde.

"Tell me your now, cat."

"Why should I give you my name? You don't even have the right to restrain me! I have done nothing wrong." She answered defiantly.

Orrick calmly walks over to the young woman and roughly places his left hand on the gunshot wound on her shoulder and slams his gun into the other shoulder. This causes the woman to cry out from the pain.

"I will give you another hole to match this one if you do not tell me your name." says Orrick with a dark look in his face.

"Jaclyn." She cries in pain.

"Good, I see we have come to an understanding." He then removes his hand and states to Jayden "See to her wounds I don't want her dying before we get to headquarters." At his last remark Orrick turns and walks over to an old bench to sit. He then crosses his legs and arms and watches as Jayden bandages Jaclyn's wounds.

"Silver doesn't burn you does it?" Jayden asks Jaclyn as he looks at her wounds. "Not talking? That's your problem then. Not all of us are cruel like Orrick. If you just do as he says he won't hurt you again. It's not you, he just hates all wereanimals."

Jaclyn suddenly looks up at him in a disgusted manner "I'm not one of them. I will never be on the side of any evil child of the night. Don't ever call me that again!"

"So if you aren't a wereanimal, what are you?"

"I don't know. You'll just have to figure it out."

"So… What type of weapon do you use? Or do you have a special attack? I use a .45 and I can teleport. My mom was a mutant so I got some of her traits."

"Um. Well I can talk telepathically and I guess my weapon of choice would be my teeth and claws. I've never used any real type of weapon."

"We'll have to teach you something then. I'm going to get my uncle to let you work for us."

"Jayden! You can't do that. You don't even know anything about her. She could just be a rogue that's just getting started." Rilke Chided.

"Nope, love ling; she's just a young woman who's survived the harsh streets of New York. I think she will do great at the organization. So, back to my questions. What's your favorite color? Mine's pink and yellow. Oh, and what music do you listen to? I like everything but Rilke's classic opera."

"I like every color but puke green and I don't really listen to enough music to have a favorite genre. Do you always ask lots of simple questions?" replies Jaclyn after she answers all the questions.

"Nope, just too new people I don't know." He cheerily says.

"If you're done with your rambling questions can we head back to headquarters? I don't feel like spending all night listening to a gay guy ask stupid questions. We will interrogate Jaclyn when we are in better surroundings." Said Orrick. After his announcement he got up and headed for the doorway that led to the current subway station.

"Come on. You can lean on me and take some of the weight off your hip. By The way what's your full name? Or do you not have one?" Jayden told Jaclyn as he helped her up.

"It's Biltmore. Jaclyn Elizabeth Biltmore."

Upon reaching street level Jaclyn heard Orrick on the phone talking about having a car sent to pick him and the creature he and team 15 have in custody. In less than ten minutes a dark green SUV pulled up.

"Right on time. Get her in the back seat. I'll sit next to her." Announced Orrick. Jayden led Jaclyn to the SUV and gave her a hand getting into the back seat. As the vehicle headed to their destination Jaclyn succumbed to the pain from her wounds and fainted.

"Damn girl why couldn't she have stayed dead. This is going to cause so much trouble. Be damned Raven Biltmore look what you have left me with. You should have never turned against us and went to work for Millennium. Now you have left us to care for your daughter and find the truth about why you and your family were sentenced for death. The Angel of Death never misses his target; I wonder why he left the girl alive." Thought Orrick as Jaclyn lost consciousness and fell against his shoulder. "I wish this girl wasn't promised to me. This is going to make life unbearable.