"Hello, could I interest you in a crumpet, sir?" She tried her best to make smile that didn't look fake. "I made them myself and I put all my love into it!" She acted cheerful and the man seemed to be thinking it over.
"Sure." He reached out and grabbed one of the lovely rolls that she really did make herself, and he walked away, going back towards the training area.
She sighed and fixed her short maid skirt, while feeling completely embarrassed and very uncomfortable. Damn vampire! Ugh, when she gets done with this she is so~o going to purify his ass…
Everyone loves muffins. Why don't you just go and show them how much you love them as well?
Wouldn't she just love to smack that smirk right off his pompous face!!
"Hello." She spoke to a man that was walking up to her. "Would you like a muffin? They are very soft. Made them myself." She gave him a nice smile, and tilted her head.
"Hmm…" He seemed to be considering it. "I wouldn't mind taking a bite out of one of your muffins."
"Why thank you--" Feeling a firm grip on her chest, she stopped her praise.
"Your right. They are soft…" He gave her a smirk and she growled. A loud clank sounded throughout the area, followed by a thud.
"Jerk!" She stomped her foot onto the ground, and then stormed off. Leaving the scattered bread and the man lying huddled painful on the floor, beside the sliver platter with a newly made indent…
She sighed as she walked though the dark hallway wearing her normal outfit. It was sun down and she was on her way back to his sleeping chambers, after doing that wonderful order he assigned to her before he took his nap. Why does she have to do such ridiculous things?! She grumbled and placed her hand over her face. Why does he have to be so strange?! Why in the world does this happen to her?! Why--
"Oomph!" She hit a wall and stumbled back a few steps. Lowering her hand she looked at the offending object that would dare get in her way. She raised an eyebrow when she saw a woman standing before her.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you like that. I was just leaving my room you see and--" After that point she got bored and stopped listening, instead she decided to get a good look at the girl.
She was rather short, but not extremely so. Short blond hair and blood red eyes-- Kind of reminds her of a certain vampire-- Her eyes widened.
"You're the vampire?!" She questioned. The girls squeaked, shocked out of her random chattering.
"Yes...?" She sounded hesitant to answer.
"You're--" She paused. "Nothing like I imagined." She stated her disappointment. "Though you do have a nice chest." She bluntly stated.
"Umm... I guess..." The woman blushed and looked at her chest. Kagome looked down at her own bandaged chest, feeling... jealous.
"Must be nice to carry around huge watermelons all day..." Without thinking she reached up and touched the girl's chest. "Wow they are so... squishy."
"Uhh...." The girl was blushing madly and was extremely confused, unsure what to do. "T-thank you?"
"Oh!" She exclaimed. "Where are my manners...?" She smiled and the girl sighed in relief. "My name is Kagome." She introduced herself, still attached firmly to the girls... melons.
"Seras Victoria...?" Seras replied. She could see a sweatdrop roll down the girls head.
"Nice to finally meet you!" She gave her a bright smile and Seras laughed nervously.
"Do you think you could let go of my chest now?" She requested.
"Hmm..." Unconsciously she moved her hand around in a circle, considering her request. "I don't know. I have never seen boobs so big. It's a lovely experience..." Suddenly a deep chuckle filled the room.
"I would have never imagined such a tantalizing image would happen once I allowed you two to meet. Should have let you two bump into each other sooner..." Her master materialized though the shadows and appeared beside them.
"Master!" Seras exclaimed, surprised. A deep red stain appeared across her cheeks. Kagome gave him a small nod in greeting, unfazed, and calmly removed her hand from the girl's enlarged feminine regions.
"Ah..." He smirked and raised his hand, pointing it towards Seras. "Put it back... I was enjoying myself."
"Yes Master." She rolled her eyes and placed her hand back unto the embarrassed vampiress.
"Master? Are you his fledgling too?" After ignoring the embarrassment she was able to find her voice.
"No, just his servant--"
"Now move your hand in a circular motion-- Hmm... yes. Large circles..." He smirked. "Now slower and put more feeling into it." He placed his hand underneath his chin, his fang poking out of his lips in amusement. "Both hands-- yes... Now give me a small moan..." Kagome sighed.
"Mmm..?"
"That was more of a confused groan. Try again, with more emotion." He directed. "Now kiss her."
"Master!" Seras objected. "What are you doing?!"
"I am entertaining myself?"
"Don't I have a say in it?" She questioned.
"No...?" An amused gleam sparkled in his blood red orbs. "Pet, why have you not kissed her yet?"
"Mmph..." She pointed to Seras's hand which was practically engulfing her face, pushing her away.
"That's no excuse." He sounded disappointed.
"Master, seriously, I am not going to kiss her!"
"Aww..." He wined, though he sounded more amused then sad. "That's too bad..." His smirk grew. "I guess I'll just have to try again next time." He warned, and faded into the shadows, out of sight. His chuckle echoed down the dark and lonely corridor.
"Ah!" She exclaimed when Seras removed her hand, taking a big gulp of air. She sighed and removed her hands from the woman's chest. Looking up, her eyes meet the deep red orbs of the embarrassed woman in front of her. "So..." She smiled. "Want to talk about girly things?"
Alucard scanned the book. His blood red orbs whizzed by the ink covered paper, taking in the words. He shifted in his spot and turned the page. His eyes narrowed on a picture and a sly grin appeared on his face.
"Maka Mezurahii." He whispered the name underneath the photo. "Found in the dense regions of Asia, on the highest peaks. Is said to be extinct after 1700 do to natural habitat development and changing temperatures beyond the specific standers for its survival." He grinned. "Hmm, Interesting..." He shifted in his spot. "Oh well." He sighed.
He was now bored. Reading wasn't really the best way to amuse himself, yet he knew something that could entertain him...
"Pet" He called her. He shivered as a raw power flooded his senses.
"Is there something you need, Master?" She appeared out of the portal and stepped into his room.
"Hmm..." He thought about his answer. "I would like some wine."
"Any kind in particular?"
"Walter knows the kind I like."
"Why didn't you just tell him instead of having me to go?"
"Why would I do that, when I have you to do it for me?" He smirked.
"Yes Master..." She rolled her eyes and left the room.
He chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck, willing the tingles to leave his body. He would never tell her, but he enjoyed her powers, and the reactions they invoked to his body. Wonder how long it will take before she realizes this fact? He shrugged. Doesn't mater, she will continue to appear by his side when he calls no mater what. He sighed and closed his eyes. Reaching up he ran his gloved hand through his hair.
How long will this last? He wondered. Probably till she dies, was his best answer. When is that? Does she not age? Maybe she does but it's very slowly. Hmm-- This just makes him question about the time she spent encased within that crystal. How long did she wait? Will she really stay with him till he frees her? Maybe there is a reason she is doing this? No one would willingly do these things unless there is something else to it. He sighed.
Oh well. Doesn't matter to him. He will get to it when the time comes, for now, he will just continue to pull her along. She is really great entertainment for him. These long and dull years have not been so kind as to find any source of amusement for him, other then her. Then again, there was those freaks that has been spawning in the area. Maybe that is a sign that something big is about to happen and he might see some more action? He hopes so-- A raw power clashed against his own energy and he smirked. That was fast.
"Here you are master." He heard her place the bottle on the table beside him. "Is there anything else you desire?" She asked. A sly grin crept unto his face. He cracked open his eyes and looked at her.
"I would like a flower." He sated.
"You want me to pick you a flower?" She raised an eyebrow at him in question.
"Yes." He raised the opened book, which was sitting on his lap, and turned it towards her. "This one." He pointed at the picture.
He chuckled as he watched the blood drain from her face, and the look of sheer horror and dread escaped her deep blue orbs. Ah, he liked that expression. He liked it a lot...
"Hmm…" The vampire sighed, while walking down the darkened hallway.
It has been several days and she has not returned yet-- He chuckled. This fact just shows her dedication and it amuses him even more! A fang poked out of his lips as his grin grew. When she gets back he was going to make her clean the whole mansion, top to bottom, to show just how much he appreciates her efforts…
He paused in his stride and his grin turned sour.
"What the hell are you doing police girl?" He questioned her actions by using telepathic communications.
"Master? I'm sorry but…" Her voice faded, sounding unsure.
"If you don't drink, you'll become weaker and weaker. How many times must I tell you this?" He questioned as to why she flushed her blood down the toilet. "Normally you should have physical strength well beyond that of humans, but look at you now."
"I think I understand, but I'm talking to you in my head. I feel like I'm becoming something not human."
"Idiot…" He snorted.
"Master…?"
He gave her no reply…
He sighed, taking a small sip of his wine. Why does he have such a hard time understanding humans, and that police girl? They go beyond all normal logic and just do whatever. Not human? Of course she isn't human, she is a vampire now. A creature of the night. Though she is still a servant, one of the lowest types of vampires, she is still a vampire--The door to his chambers opened and he looked up, seeing Walter.
"Yes?"
"Miss Integra would like you to assist the humans and Miss Victoria." He told him.
"Ah…" He stood up and smirked. "Good. I was starting to get a little bored." He walked into the shadows, disappearing from the butler's sight, and outside the area were the chaos is happening.
She can handle something like this by herself. For now he will just watch from the sidelines. He hasn't got to see her in action when there's more then one enemy. He raised his hand, blood pack held within. Placing the small stem next to his lips, and naturally started to drink. He sat down at the stairs just outside, enjoying the small show that was playing inside.
He whistled, impressed as he watched the target slaughter the guards. He sighed when their own organization got overpowered as well. They underestimated his fire power-- And here comes the ghouls…
"Police girl!" He called to her. "When you aim, make sure to shoot through the heart or the head." He gave her some advice.
"Master!" She sounded surprised to hear him.
"They didn't become ghouls because they wanted to. There is no way to turn them back into humans once they've become like this." He squashed the half empty blood pack within his hand. "The only way to help them is to shoot and kill them quickly! Don't hesitate!"
"Yes sir… My Master!" She hit her mark, killing the ghouls.
He smirked. That's it-- He growled when he saw her commander take a cheap attack from the back, by a sword. He hissed when the police girl got hit too, in the neck. Damn…
He quickly called upon his powers and oozed out of the shadows, behind the targeted vampire.
"- of God! I am the instrument that delivers the punishment of Heaven!" He arrived just in time it seems…
He watched as the blond man pointed a bayonet at his target and started to run at him. Not if he has a say in it-- He smirked and stabbed the target in the chest with his hand. He screamed in pain but instantly turned into dust.
"What?!" He man sounded surprised.
"You shouldn't be here accursed priest!" His smirk grew, showing off his pearly fangs.
"Master…" Seras whispered weakly.
"Don't talk police girl. Your body is weak." He told her to be still.
"So you're the monster who's being kept by the Hellsing family?" The priest smirked, amused.
"Iscariot Organization…"
"We have destroyed monsters like you long before the Hellsing family ever existed." He raised his hands and placed the blades into a cross-shaped position.
Suddenly hundreds of scrolls started flying around him and were pinned to the wall by knives, covering the whole hallway. The building started to shake and he clinched his jaw in frustration, feeling the effects of his magic being sealed.
"You defiled this place." He objected.
"I purified it so the dirty monster couldn't use his cheap magic!" He gave a maniacal laughter and placed his blades back into the cross-shaped form he was so fond of using. "Our mission is to exterminate fools who go against our God. We will crush everything, down to their last pieces of flesh! Amen!" He gave a nice speech.
"You don't know your place. You're only human." He reached into his jacket and pulled out his Casull, pointing it at his new enemy.
The air was tense with anticipation as they stared each other down, waiting for the other to move. He watched as the priest grinned and made the first attack, launching towards him. He quickly dogged his first slash, but it was soon followed by several combo attack consisted with stabs and slashes. He's fast for a human…
He ducked and spun around, but the enemy saw his move and stabbed him in the stomach just as he aimed his gun at his head. Feeling a hiss of pain, like being jabbed by thousands of needles, he smirked, impressed.
"A blessed blade…" Though he had his gun pressed against the priest's skull, the man laughed at him. "With this bullet made for vampires, go to Hell Father." With that said he pulled the trigger, and the priest went flying backwards, landing on his back, unmoving.
He snorted and turned around, walking towards the police girl. He reached down and pulled out the blade, that was lodged into his stomach.
"I hate being cut by these things." He discarded the blade, throwing it unto the cold floor. "They can actually hurt us."
Seras slowly reached for him, from her position on the floor, and he bent down, extending his hand for her to take. Suddenly she gasped and he cursed inside his head, feeling a presence behind him. He turned around just as a blade flew towards him. He growled, unable to dodge the sneak attack, but he blinked in surprise when nothing happened.
He smirked seeing a familiar face. She had stopped the blade by getting between them, and had her arm raised, blocking the attack, yet it did not look like she was cut by the cursed sword.
"Sorry. Have I interrupted something?" She spoke causally.
She gently moved the blade away with her hand and strolled towards him. He resisted the urge to chuckle when he saw the shocked look upon the priest face, as he stared at the sword held within his hand. Though something was not right. He was sensing something that felt dangerous. His eyes narrowed at the blade that was giving off the raw aura. It started to glow white.
"My blade…" He whispered, shocked. "Why is it…?"
"Knight of the Church, Paladin Alexander Anderson!" The familiar voice of his master called out to his enemy, interrupting the scene. So that's his name? He'll have to remember that…
Everyone looked towards the voice, and there stood his master, standing strong, carrying her favorite weapons and armor.
"No one can stop the proxy of God in this country." Anderson spoke.
"That's enough! Your mission has already become impossible to carry out due to the termination of Enrico Stivaletti." She took several steps towards him.
"Subduing vampires. That's always been our mission!"
"You've already exceeded your authority. Do you think you can get away with all of this?" She raised her hand, within it was a piece of paper. "A letter from the Archbishop." He looked surprised, and she threw the paper at him. It floated towards him and he caught it in midair and started to skim over the words. "It states that you must return to the Vatican immediately. Be thankful for the kindness of Her Majesty the Queen." He snorted and walked past her, leaving.
"I'm sure we will meet again, Sir Integral Wingates Hellsing." He then turned the corner of the hallway and left without so much as an objection. Hmm. A single piece of paper? That is what made him leave?
"The Hellsing family has no use for vampires bested by regenerators, Alucard!" She started to nag him.
"Humph!" He snorted.
"Nor does an incomplete vampire who doesn't know how to protect her own commander."
"I'm sorry…" Police girl apologized.
With that she turned and walked away, leaving the three of them alone.
"Hmm…" He heard his pet sigh. He watched her as she reached her hand out to him. He raised and eyebrow at her. "Well…?" She questioned, moving her hand around. He smirked and extended his hand to humor her. She dropped something into his open palm and turned around, walking away.
He looked at his hand and his red orbs widened. He looked up just in time to see her create a portal, making his body shiver with its raw power, before she stepped inside. She looked over her shoulder, and into his eyes.
"Damn vampires…" She mumbled before the gateway closed behind her.
He chuckled at her spiteful attitude. He slowly raised the flower to his face, getting a good look at it. A fang poked out of his lips as he smirked, admiring its blood red petals as he gave it a small twirl.
"Hmm…"
NOTE: Hey guys. I thought you would like to know that the flower was not real, I made it up. I wanted to put a note here saying that incase you was wondering. (lol)