Embrace Your True Nature
By Daughter of the Black
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters you recognize, if I did own Alucard, oh the things I would do. Heh heh. Probably wouldn't see us ever again. Oooh, evil good thoughts, bad evil, fun fun!
A/N: Sorry this is so short; I was just anxious, R&R
Chapter Three: Memories Forgotten
Seras saw through her hardened eyes the family that she had once thought were the only thing she would ever have. Her sister Anne, and her brother Don, they stood eyes wide staring at the sister they had thought they lost. Behind them a laughing voice was joking, "Come on Anne, thought you promised me cookies. See a ghost or something?"
Shakily she lowered the gun and tucked it back into the holster starting slightly at the voice, which stirred many memories that her Master had driven out with just a glance. "Michael…is that you?" her voice faltered, unsure what the answer was that she wanted. The wave of dizziness that overcame her when her boyfriend walked into the room made her choke on what little air she breathed for the benefit of the pitiful humans.
When she finally regained control of her body she lifted the small suitcase and opened it, taking the high-powered gun she had asked Walter to make her, she snapped it together, making sure everything was ready should visitors come. She could sense something was not right about Michael he had the smell of death and blood all over him, "What are you, and stay away from my family!" she leveled her gun at his temple and when the garage door opened she whipped her head around. Seeing her father staring unbelievingly at his favorite childe he had thought he had lost. Dropping the hand, she had used to hold the gun she felt cold tears and hatred seep from her eyes. She raised a shaky hand to her forehead and felt the sweat that had dripped down. She was in withdrawal; it would be soon that she would pass out from the lack of blood. The noises from all around her began to pound in her sensitive ears; the air rushing from her lips and then it was all gone, forgotten when her father hugged her tighter than anything before. He pulled back smoothing her hair and wiping tears from her eyes.
She had forgotten just how warm and soft flesh could be, Alucard always wore gloves and Walter was too much like her father and too business like. No one but Pip had ever dared touch her, and even then, she knew and was disgusted by what controlled his actions, she was not something to be played with. A weak gasp broke from her throat and a familiar voice invaded her thoughts, 'Police Girl, are you that much of a fool. To go out in daylight, with no one with you. To find your coffin empty, to know that you didn't keep the blood down! Stay where you are, I'm coming to get you. I am most displeased with you!' "Sorry Master, I truly am!" Her pained voice made all in the small kitchen freeze and stare at the girl who had sunk to her knees, clutching her head. The tears hissed as they hit the linoleum floor, reminding the vampire of one more memory.
How fun, sorry it was short, and took so long, major writers block and I lost track of time while I was…never mind that is between me and Alucard. And I bought the Hellsing Sweatshirt, so pretty. Got it from Hot Topic just for those who like that thought. Pretty gun too. I will be okay, okay maybe not. Anyhow, I hope that maybe I will try to get the next chapter to be longer and have some Michael bashing done by Alucard. Maybe some death and slaughter. You know, just the usual mayhem. Remember, if you don't review, I will sic my evil pet monkeys on you, they like brains grins evilly.
Daughter of the Black
