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There will be blood, gore, and language in this chapter, so prepare yourselves. Also, this maybe the very last chapter for Hear Me it all depends on the reviews. I thought on maybe one last chapter to further show how Seras and her cousins finally adapting to life at Hellsing, but I'll wait until I hear from you guys before deciding for sure. Also, I hope you guys won't be disappointed with this chapter. I'm crossing my fingers now...
Hear Me
Chapter 18: Awaken, Sleeping Chaos
An eerily, silent darkness had crashed over the entire mansion drowning it in the suffocating blackness. Such an impenetrable, inky blackness that it seemed to possess the ability to drive one mad. Suddenly, the back-up generators kicked on, bringing up emergency power, their mechanical humming easily heard by all those in the basement level.
Pale lights overhead chased away the shadows brought forth by the dark. Integra clutched tightly to Walter's arm. In the bout of confusion, she muttered, "What the hell's happening?" Her eyes darting back and forth between Alucard and their enemies, concerned somewhat for Seras, themselves and the final outcome.
A menacingly, smooth voice purred, "Why don't we move this somewhere a little more open and comfortable, shall we?"
Everyone present felt an overwhelming power envelop their senses, as well as their bodies. Walter and Integra gasped at the inky blackness wrapping around all their forms, spiriting them away, but to where?
The second their odd mode of teleportation ceased, Hellsing's commander opened her piercing, blue eyes surprised to see their surroundings. It hadn't been long ago they'd been here fighting to destroy Incognito. They were once again on top of the Tower of London. The huge, structural memento had existed through so many deaths, including that of the grotesquely formed vampire, Icognito, that Alucard had personally sent back to hell, so what were two more to add to the list?
Aidan and Eres both stared Alucard down without a shred of fear. Integra remembered something from a few nights ago that her servant had willingly divulged. He'd told her of their adversaries past. Who they were, where they'd come from, and how they'd come to be their present selves.
Glancing at Alucard, her blue eyes slowly drifted closed, remembering his words.
Flashback...
Servant and master sat in two, pale, white, metallic chairs perched on the large, concrete balcony outside Integra's room. Cautiously lighting a cigarette, she brought it to her thin lips inhaling the much needed nicotine. Such a wonderfully, addictive drug. A drug to calm her nerves, if only for a short time.
Alucard broke the heavy silence first. "Master?"
"What is it, Alucard?"
Facing her, crimson eyes locked with blue. "Will you consider releasing Seras early from her punishment?"
Taking another drag, she glanced at him questioningly. "Why, Alucard? Is there a reason?"
"We're going to need her."
"We? Don't you mean you?"
Angrily, his red eyes narrowed and a small growl escaped the back of his throat. "Yes and no. No, as in we'll need her to fight against Aidan and Eres, and yes, I do mean that I need her. I can't help but need her."
Exhaling harshly, his thoughts drifted to the sleeping female vampire in the basement. The one who'd captured his attention with her short, wild, blond hair, and before she'd been turned; her bright, blue eyes. Seras was indeed special. He'd needed no one before her. No one at all.
Flashing her servant a gloating, knowing look, "I can only imagine Alucard."
Switching subjects she asked, "What good will your little wild cat do against the two menaces that presently evade our every move? Tell me, Alucard, what justification do you have for me to release Seras?"
"The night you sent us after her, she was already fighting one of the enemy as we arrived. To be frank, she held her own; she was kicking the hell out of him and enjoying it. Her eyes glowing as I've never seen, her pale skin flushed with a recent feed; her entire being radiating such physical pleasure from bestowing her enemy with blows to echo her mental pain."
Alucard continued by saying, "She was the epitome of a true No Life Queen! Her actions, body language and mannerisms betrayed nothing, but the fact that she wanted this creature's blood, and she wanted him dead. Seras made me incredibly proud that night! She proved so many things. She proved how she could be useful in fighting them. That's why, my master, you must let her go."
"Why, Alucard, have you been sucked into a common misconceptioned emotion called love?" Tilting her head to smirk and look at him questioningly. "Are you afraid, Alucard?"
The blond inhaled and exhaled again, smoke wafting in thin plumes; rising above their heads toward the dark sky.
"Never!"
Staring at him with her penetrating, icy gaze, "What then? Do you fear something will happen during the final showdown?"
Blue eyes stared at him in teasing glee. In all the years she'd known the ancient vampire he'd not once in all that time exhibited any kind of fear. Not one.
He'd always been the bringer of fear, eliminating those standing in his way. His abilities, always on top; currently unmatched with the exception of the two he'd alluded to earlier.
"If something were to happen to me, you'd have Seras to protect you." Knowing his lover didn't really care for, or think much of Integra, he was sure she'd follow his orders without fail.
And why? Because she loved him. " And she'd do it because I asked it of her." Turning his eyes to stare out over the vast, green lawn of Hellsing, "You have no idea what we're facing!", he lowly replied.
Breathing in another hit of her "cancer stick" as Walter deemed it, she asked inquisitively, "And just who are we facing?"
Frowning, he verbally recounted parts of their pasts to her.
"For the longest time I'd always thought I was the first, but I was wrong. Aidan and Eres, formerly known throughout the world as Aidanis and Arestis, which the latter changed his namesake to Eres shortly after being turned, originated from Greece, or so I've been told."
"Their father trained them hard in the warrior's path. No matter how well they performed, their father was never pleased. Nothing was good enough. The year they turned twenty-five, by then, they were powerful enough, in strength, in cunning, to surpass their tormentor whom they called father."
Intrigued, Integra silently listened to this tale, this rare insider's view to her servant's murky past. Leaning on the arm of the chair, she waited anxiously for him to continue, looking like a small child awaiting the end of a very attention-grabbing, climatic tale.
"One day the two were training. Eres made a small mistake by dropping his guard while he and Aidan sparred. Angry at such a stupid folly, their father struck Eres over and over until he fought back."
"Having endured enough, Aidan stepped into the fight. Father and son fought each other for what seemed like hours. Finally, Aidan forced the older, gray-haired man to his knees. He sliced up the back of his father's legs so he couldn't stand, and then he pulled back to cold-heartedly plunged his sword into his father's belly; then he stabbed him mercilessly in the throat."
Pausing a moment, he glanced at his master, unrest written across her lovely face. Standing up, his eyes moved from her face to the vast, luscious land surrounding the central nervous system belonging to Hellsing.
Fighting back the rising anger, the need to fight, to defeat, to kill, he continued with the story.
"The two of them left him there bleeding. They intended him to die for all his past and present cruelties and atrocities against themselves and their late mother."
"Days later, they met a hooded man in a local bar. They were drawn to the magnetism he oozed. The power from the mysterious stranger washed over them, flooding them with want, with need. They wanted his power-needed it."
"They sat for hours, drinking, and finally were lured to the outskirts of town where Aidan and Eres were irrevocably changed forever. Their former lives gone. They were newly made creatures of the night."
Alucard shook his head, "The two of them ran amok, caused chaos, killed, raped, whatever popped into their demented minds."
Integra interrupted to tease him. "They sound like someone else I know."
Snorting, "Hardly," he replied dryly.
"For some reason, it's never been known why, but they disappeared from the night. My theory is that they tired of their evil gluttony and decided to rest for a few centuries then begin anew. That's my theory anyway."
Staring directly into her eyes, "But they can be killed. Just like any normal vampires they have the same weaknesses and strengths as I do. Silver's always been a favorite killer of vampires, as have beheading's and staking's. For us older ones sunlight's not as much of a problem as you think. We've adjusted to it; we can handle pretty minute amounts of it and sometimes, with cloud cover, can go outside during the middle of the day."
Nodding her head in agreement to the killing methods, she sighed, "So what do you think it'll take to kill them?"
Crimson eyes lit up. "That's where Seras will come in. She'll be the distraction I need, the very edge that our luck will turn upon. That's why I need her awake."
Rising to joing her servant standing at the balcony, she placed her smaller hand atop his. "We'll beat these assholes, Alucard. I have faith. In you, in Seras, in us all. We. Will.Win! I'll accept nothing less."
Turning to face him, "You, alone, have the power to wake the sleeping princess. Remember that, Alucard. She won't heed my call, but she'll answer yours. That's how powerful your blood is."
" I know that if she were somewhere else in the world, she'd hear you like no other. Your siren's song would echo out in the space between you. You'd find her. Just as she ignores all others, such as the two who hold her in their possession, she'd answer to you, and only you."
Uncharacteristically, Alucard hugged his master closely to him. Her surprised gasp made him smile. She knew as he did that this hadn't occurred since she was younger, since she was a young teenager fighting for her position as head of Hellsing.
The two, master and servant, a type of brother and sister held on tightly for a little while longer basking in the artificial peace that rested all around them.
Abruptly, Alucard ended the gesture, swung her up into his strong arms and carried her inside. She'd protested, but he ignored it, ignored her.
He whispered, "You're tired, exhausted, and you need sleep, Integra."
It was rare that he called her by her given name, so she relented for once.
Placing the exhausted female on her oversized, soft bed he tucked her in gently; whispering something she couldn't hear, maybe she wasn't meant to hear. His burning gaze stared at her for a moment and bid his farewell. Stepping back into the shadows, the blackness swallowed him whole, leaving Integra alone.
End Flashback...
Alucard, Integrand Walter noticed that the evil duo had placed Seras on the ground behind them. Foolish. Very foolish of them. None of the trio had time to think as Eres rushed forward first.
Blocking the other vampire's blow, Alucard feigned a move in the opposite direction, caught his arm, and the fight was on.
Integra glanced around. Seras still lay unconcious on the stones beneath their feet; Alucard battled Eres and Aidan stood there guarding Seras and watching his brother carefully.
Eres reached out by his side where an elongated sword formed from the air, and he prepared to use it. The metallic shine from the object reflected the moon's silvery light as he spun it rapidly this way and that.
"Alucard, are you ready to die?", Eres snarled as he gaged his opponent's stance and movement.
Laughing, Hellsing's wild card replied, glowing, "No more than you, filthy bastard!"
Alucard reached out to his side calling forth his own sharpened weapon whom he'd named "Chaos". Twisting it in the palm of one hand, he transferred it to the other hand quickly becoming accustomed to its grip once again.
With a roar both vampires flew at each other in a flurry of motion, blades swinging , connecting with a resounding clang. They moved back and forth, meeting each thrusting challenge that the other presented.
Walter and Integra watched the blurring figures as they battled, their eyes wide in fear and anticipation.
Walter whispered to his employer, "Sir Integra, do you think that Seras will wake soon?"
"It's hard to say, Walter." Glancing past the fighting vampires, she saw as Aidan moved closer to her, his movement a forbidden commandment to all who dared to approach her. "As long as Tweedledum and Tweedledee are here, it's going to be hard as hell."
Twisting her head to meet his eyes, "But if Alucard will remember what I've told him, that he alone can wake her, everything will be okay."
The blond and her monocled employee turned front and center to see Alucard over reach with his strike; leaving himself wide open. Eres quickly made use of the opporunity by plunging his sword into Alucard's stomach.
Integra gasped as her servant's blood spilled, splattering along the stones. Anger filled her that this creature dared to do this. She wanted his blood. She wanted it to run in rivers down this god forsaken tower.
Grinning manically, Alucard smirked. "Time to up the ante don't you think?"
Without warning, the taller vampire's form slowly faded, his body inch by inch being swallowed by the falling shadows that surrounded them.
Returning Alucard's smirk, Eres called on his stronger, darker traits to aid him; he too faded into the growing shadows. He and Alucard both stepped in and out of the blackness with such speed, but their weapons met with a metal clink as they shadow-danced around the top of the tower.
Suddenly, Integra's gaze flew toward's Seras. Uh-oh! The situation just got that much worse...Aidan was gone! But Seras still lay there sleeping so peacefully, or so she thought.
The two battling vampires finally revealed themselves from their portal- like hiding place. Both were severely cut and bleeding and still fighting. Alucard, however was truly enjoying this as never before. His blood was singing from the rush in his head, the thrill of the fight. This vampire tested his physical limits like none previous.
An evil look spread over Eres face, his lips curled in a sneer.
Blood shot from Alucard's chest and a spear protruded from the front and back, it's wicked end sharp and very pointed...deadly. Though wounded seriously, Alucard continued his match with not one, but two opponents.
Whipping his gun from his coat, hand shaking slightly, he cocked the hammer on his Jackul. Pressing the trigger, pulling it towards the back; the gun fired, it's trajectory hitting precisely where Alucard had intended.
An awful laugh erupted from the space behind Eres. Aidan stepped from empty space holding his lower left side.
"Well done, play toy of the humans." He was actually applauding his enemy's efforts. He'd always given credit where it was due, whether they were an enemy or not.
Momentarily, the injured vampire, reached around, yanking the metal spear from his chest, called to the one who could help him the most. The one he needed most.
"Seras, hear me. I command you to awaken. I need you."
Speaking to her telepathically, he awaited her answer. Alucard wasn't disappointed.
"Alucard, I am here. I've always been here, waiting for you. Give me just a little longer so I can find my way back to you. Wait."
Her sweet voice, music to his hears faded away, it's welcomed sound enough to hold him until she could join the party.
Eres suddenly lurched forward. Alucard took the chance to impale him on the deadly weapon that his brother had used on him.
Blood flew out of his back and behind him stood two triumphant looking brothers. Finn and Taylor.
"About time you two got your asses here!", Integra snapped. "I don't like to be kept waiting."
Eyebrow hiked toward his brunette hair, Finn teased, "What? Miss all this fun, death and destruction? Hell no!" Throwing a smug expression towards his brother he asked, "What about you, Taylor? You wouldn't take a chance missing out on all this fun, would you?"
"You bet your ass I wouldn't!"
Taylor's body fell into his typical fighting stance, prepared to strike or defend. Showing pearly white teeth, "We're the back-up."
Finn clapped his hand atop his brother's shoulder, "Yeah, you're just the entertainment. We're the heroes, so that means you gotta die and we come out looking good. Especially to the ladies."
"Taylor, Finn, shut up! Just do the job I called you here for!"
Integra impatiently snapped at the two fledglings. She was aware that they were as full of bravado as their master, and occasionally when dealing with too much of it, she gained a massive headache from the vampire form of testosterone.
The blond and brunette quickly jumped into the fray when an invisible hand shoved them backwards.
"Stay out of this!"
A dark, voice shouted at them as they found themselves shoved violently against the walls surrounding the top of the ancient landmark. The voice came to them again, but in their minds this time.
"Taylor, Finn, this battle is not for you. These psychotic bastards would overwhelm and destroy you! Leave them to me. I will finish them. Take care of Seras, Integra and Walter. That's all I ask."
Bowing to their master's wishes, they sat back watching, just like the others; feeling so helpless in their eyes, Alucard's, and everyone else's eyes too.
Attacking in his hound form, Alucard launched forward at Eres; biting a meaty chunk from his side, sending dark, red fluid, muscle and tissue flying; decorating more of the blood-soaked stones beneath them.
Viciously the battle went on. Thunder sounded and lightning cracked across the dark sky, hot, white streaks of nature's fingers reaching out to touch something or someone. The air swirling around the group became hot, oppressive; it was difficult to move under the heavy feeling.
Spring again at Eres, Alucard was caught mid-spring by another metallic weapon sailing through the air and hitting him in the neck. As his body landed on the cold floor, his body retreated to his original form now covered in blood.
"You will not kill my brother you sadistic son of a whore!"
Aidan floated in slow motion to the ground beside Alucard and placed a booted foot on his chest which was heaving from the massive blood loss.
He was dying. He knew it. Aidan and Eres knew it. Most of all, Integra knew it. She could feel their connection fading, dying along with him. Turning his red, flickering gaze to Seras he threw out one last plea, one last request.
"Seras...wake...now...HEAR ME, Seras! I'm...dy-ing...Integra needs you. I...n-need...you."
His eyes fluttered and then closed, his chest heaved no more. There were no signs of life exhibited from the once powerful No Life King.
Both Eres and Aidan stood over the fallen adversary, laughing that they'd finally caused the death of the infamous Alucard, King of The Vampires.
Basking in their victory made them forgetful, ignorant of one fact. They'd forgotten there were still three vampires left of his making. Two of them ready to attack at a moments notice and the other one...she was gone!
Surveying the area they found nothing, not a trace of the blond who'd be sleeping as they fought. Where could she have gone?
"Walter, where the hell did Seras go?"
"I don't know, Sir Integra, but I hope she kicks the shit out of them!"
"Walter?!" Integra was shocked at his word usage. Rarely did the man swear, and when he did he was usually pretty pissed off.
Eres took a step towards Integra. "It doesn't matter where she's gone to. What can she do against the two of us? We're immortal! Look, Hellsing, " he pointed towards her servant, "we fucked up your prized hunter! We kicked his ass and buried him. So who's left to defend you?"
A growl, low and menacing sounded.
A hand was thrust quickly and efficiently through Eres' chest, piercing the heart.
The shocked ancient brought his hands to his bloodied chest that now contained a hole in it. Perplexed, he turned and his fale paled further.
"How?"
Seras stood there like a demoness from hell. All fire, no mercy in her eyes and body. Holding up her hands, the tips of her nails coated with silver, which for some reason hadn't affected her, not that she cared with her love gone from this life, from her.
Furiously, she scowled at the dying vampire in her line of sight. "How, you ask?" Laughing exactly how her dead mate did when he lived, manically and full of spite, "The tips of my nails are lightly painted in silver. Just enough that if I sliced through you...it'd work it's way into your system to kill you. Only I took it a step further. I took the direct approach by stabbing your heart, to obliterate yours as you've done mine."
"Eres!"
Aidan rushed forward to catch his falling sibling.
"Die, you son of a bitch!"
Seras triumphantly glared at the pair of creatures splayed out by her lover's body. Never had she looked so ferocious, beautiful and deadly. This night she was more a creature of the night than Alucard could've dreamed. She had finally awoken in chaos to become the Queen Alucard had always wanted.
"Walter, take Integra from here as we finish this! We'll take care of Alucard as well. His remains will be safe with us. Now go!" She pointed towards the stairs that led to freedom.
Without hesitation, the talented weapons and ammunitions maker escorted the shaken heiress from the tainted grounds. Her grief at losing Alucard difficult to bear. But what she couldn't bear, she must endure. That's the only way Hellsing's for over a century continued after extreme losses.
Eres' eyes closed, his body fell slack in it's final breath. Aidan laid him gently on the stones and stood languidly to his feet. Furious with the female in front of him, his eyes fired up to a deeper red. "You're going to die bitch!"
"Bring it on." She waved her fingers at him in a classical come-and-get-it gesture.
Not even turning her head, she spoke to her cousins behind her, "Boys, consider yourself in for this one. I'm pulling ya from the bench."
"About fucking time someone did!" Finn was itching to beat the hell out of someone. The adrenaline laced blood flooding his system needed an outlet and bad.
Taylor just inclined his head and smirked. The older brother knew he didn't need words to express his relief or excitement at finally being able to fight.
The three stood face to face with their enemy. Dirty looks flew between them, as did a round of growling and snarling.
Finn and Taylor attacked first. Using their former double team move, they leaped into the fight unsure what Aidan's powers consisted of.
Blows flew fast and furious. A short time later, both brothers were sent flying against the walls forcing them to lose consciousness.
"I guess it's my turn now." The blond killer stepped up to the invisible plate.
Aidan took stock of the clothes she sported. Somehow after she'd disappeared her clothes had changed. She was dressed in head to toe black leather, including black duster and boots. She was killer sex appeal in a dynamite package. Too bad he had to destroy her. Seras would've made a great mother for his children.
"Not a chance in hell. And yes, I can read your mind and all your creepy, useless thoughts."
Running at her full speed, Aidan was prepared to kill her with one attempt. However, he wasn't prepared for her speed in avoiding him. She spun away from him kicking him in the side; giggling as she heard a slight moan emitted from the male.
"Did that hurt? Just a little bit? Come on, you can tell me?"
Her eyes full blown crimson shined. You could almost feel her channeling Alucard himself.
"Sadistic bitch!"
"That and more. All that life has for you in store." She gleefully answered.
Calling his sword to him, it moved into his waiting hand. Seras charged. The moment she was on him, he swung hard and fast. Cuts appeared, clothing cut in various places accompanied by small rivulets of red dripping down her body.
"You want to play, huh? We'll let's play."
Flipping the palms of her hands so that they faced the sky, Seras concentrated for a precious few seconds. Air pressure around her petite figure built, the wind, gentle at first, swirled around her feet. Her short hair elongated, growing to her waist.
Feeding the wind with all her fury, her hurt and her love, she reached out with her hands pushing them directly at Aidan. Gale force winds shoved him back, sent him flying backwards, his back smacking stone wall with a loud crack and thud.
Blood spurted from his mouth. He watched as the angry female made her way over to him. His death was near...he could feel it. But he'd never regret it, he'd just be reborn into some other body. He'd come back. He'd get his revenge if he had to wait another century to get it.
Lifting her boot, as he'd done to Alucard, she kicked him hard in the sternum, pleased with the cracking and breaking sounds it released. Pissed that he wasn't dead yet, Seras spotted one of the spears the bastards had used on her mate. Quickly yanking it from the stone floor, she reared back, throwing it with all her might; nailing him in the middle of his chest.
"Damn, I missed!"
Sarcasm flowed from her lips as she played with her lover's tormentor and killer. Glaring at him, she spoke hatefully, "It ends now. Kiss your ass goodbye!" Wrenching the spear from his chest cavity, she smirked before plunging it fully into his heart.
Releasing a loud yell into the air at this pain, Aidan could barely stand it. He wouldn't die right away and they both knew it.
Seras sat on his legs, leaned in close, caressed his head and whispered lowly, "I'm going to leave you here and let you bleed to death. I can't think of a more appropriate way for you to die. I hope you squirm, burn and hurt like hell." Rising, she glanced at him one last time, "Farewell, though you don't deserve it."
Walking over to Alucard's still body, she dropped to her knees, tears welling as the sadness overcame the anger, the hate, and the malice. He was gone, and she was alone. Without him. He'd snatched her from obscurity, made her his own, and made her feel special. They'd loved each other, and because of the dead and dying vampires lying close to her, he was gone. Love was gone.
Tenderly picking up his body, she slid her smaller form underneath his; propping his head up on her lap, she whispered, "Come back, Alucard. Please!"
One by one the tears fell, independent drops of pain, of love lost, never to be found again. Holding onto him tightly she called to him on their familiar link, the only path shutting out all others.
"Alucard, I heard you when you called. I couldn't resist you. I never could. But when you needed me you called, and I heard. I need you to hear me now. I can't do this without you. Please...Alucard! Hear me! Hear my voice, my tears, my love! Hear me!"
His mental voice, so silent, as was his body struck a deeper chord, one of despair within Seras. Leaning down she softly placed her trembling lips against his still, cold ones. Nothing.
Raising her head she screamed to the world her pain. "Alucard, hear me, please! Alucard! Alucard, please! Hear me!!"
Her anguished cries absorbed into the skies. The rain which threatened earlier fell echoing her tears. The sky shared her sadness, her pain. It seemed to mourn Alucard with the petite female fledgling.
"Alucard, don't leave me! I beg of you, return to me." She shook him, trying to get some kind of reaction from him. Again, there was nothing, no response.
"I know you hear me, Alucard! Wake up, come back. I'm here waiting as I've always been!" Her grip on his body tightened. Pieces of hear heart broke, the shards slicing what remained behind.
Her cousins tried to peel her off her lover, but a heated look and an angry, "piss off" discouraged the pair from continuing their endeavor.
"Alucard, please, come back. I never left you, why have you left me?" With one final scream that was torn from her throat, she threw it out into the stormy void, "Alucard...hear me!" Her scream fell into a hoarse whisper. "Hear me, please. I love you." Her weary head fell on his forehead as she whispered promises and anything else she could think of to woo him back to her.
After so long, her skin felt like ice. Tears still flowing down her despairing face, she tilted her head up towards the sky allowing the rain to pelt her face. The physical pain was nothing in regards to the pain slashed into her heart. The rain continued to fall, thunder and lighting still sounded and split the sky.
Through all this she held onto Alucard as if her life depended on it. She held onto him, crying, grieving; hoping for a miracle. The storm raged and Seras still whispered to Alucard, refusing to give up. She wept so hard, that Taylor and Finn felt her pain.
Hours later, her tears slowed and then stopped. She stared straight ahead at nothing, wishing she could die along with him. She was nothing, she felt nothing. Now, she only wanted to return to nothing. The nothing was swallowing her whole.
Let it come, she thought. Take me like you took him. She stared out into the blackness waiting for it to envelop them both.
A/N: OK...I know I'm being a complete bitch by leaving it here, but depending on the reviews this will probably be the last chapter for Hear Me. I had planned on another chapter dependeing on the amount and content of reviews received. So...you guys know what to do...so lemme hear you. :)