Oh My Alucard | By : Fish_and_Chips Category: Hellsing > Het - Male/Female Views: 5648 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Thanks to LoveHopes for being my first and only reviewer so far on this story hehe.
This story is already complete though at 34 chapters on fanfiction.net where my penname is Fish and Chipz.
A Dream about Alucard
She groaned and slowly opened her eyes.
Ruby was lying on a bed in an unfamiliar small space with red velvet drapes surrounding her like a tent, decorated ostentatiously with what appeared to be pink lace and white satin and gold embroidery. There was an odd sensation in the atmosphere, something dangerous, forbidden, but almost… Nostalgic, almost as if she had been here before... nevertheless, she tried to sit up fervously in a bid to escape, only to feel a grip on her wrists and ankles that was holding her down. Stunned, Ruby glimpsed around, but she could see no-one.
"Sora…" An ethereal voice drifted throughout the chamber until a woman with long, flowing black hair suddenly appeared on her right – a woman she did not recognise. To her astonishment, she could not distinguish this strange woman's face properly, even when this woman bent down, and a sense of dread began to build up in her gut, as the woman murmured seductively in her ear, with a deep, teasing but gentle inflection akin to a siren's song, "El va fi aici."
I don't understand what she's saying! Ruby panicked. Who was this woman? Ruby watched helplessly, struggling to free herself of her bindings when another woman materialised on her left, also holding her down by the wrist. This woman also had long dark hair, too, but Ruby could tell this woman was different. "Sora… E frumoasa...Ea poarta asemenea senina gratie, ea arata ca un inger. Ea este asa de nevinovat."
She heard them laughing, the melody rang in her ears, accompanied with a mirthless taste which Ruby did not quite understand. Finally, another woman appeared before her, this time… she was not dark-haired nor did she have great, raven-like eyes, but rather, a pale complexion and fair hair, and sparkling teal eyes. She withdrew her thin, sinewy hand, which had been on Ruby's leg, to rest under her chin, her fingers resting upon her cleft, as if delighting in watching Ruby's misery and expense as she lay confused and scared on the bed.
"...Da, stapinul nostru luate un fantezist pentru ea."
The trio of women turned to face her subsequently. "Dar nu iti inchipui stapanul nostru in schimbul?" They spoke in eerie unison, their voices powerful yet harmonising in deep undertones.
Unsure what to say, Ruby merely blinked numbly at them, and squeaked.
"Venit la noi…Vino cu noi. Te cauta aici. Alaturi de noi!"
Ruby opened her mouth but no words came out.
"Asteptam! Aici el vine!" They sprang from her, smiling wickedly at the end of the bed, staring at the drapes, which slowly drew apart, like curtains, and Ruby stared wide-eyed up at Alucard,. But he did not seem like Alucard. No, the essence and demeanour askewed to a completely different direction. He was not adorned in the red duster and charcoal suit and cravat which she had grown to become accustomed to, but in a black shirt and wine-red dress pants, his black hair long, untamed and wild. His eyes danced upon seeing her on his bed, restrained and left to do nothing but gawk at him upon his entrance.
"Domnul meu…" The women breathed out with admiring zeal, as Alucard held his arms out, beckoning, and they came to him with blissful gasps and shrill squeals.
Ruby watched wide-eyed, disliking this more and more, to the extent she had wanted to cry and throw her head away from the sight. But her mouth was clamped shut, subdued by whatever spell these ghastly women had her under, for she could not resist or speak out her disdain, even when Alucard stopped adoring his brides and turned to her.
"Ruby…" He eyed her beadily, red-eyes glinting mischievously as she finally met his gaze, "How nice of you to finally join us."
Huh? Alucard's speaking in english? Ruby shook her head anxiously as he moved, now hovering above her on all fours. His brides jeered and shrieked, throwing themselves to the side and back as Alucard ran his hand down her face and to her neck and over her chest. It was if this was some crazy ritual. He brushed his nose over her temples and her eyelashes, as if teasing. No, Alucard, no – ! Don't! Get away from me! Arghhh! NOOO DON'T COME NEAR ME ARGHHHH!
"I sense reluctance." He murmured, as he kissed the contour of her mouth. She didn't respond except watch him silently, trembling as he ruthlessly plundered her lips with his own. Alucard did indeed seem different; he was far more sensual, regal… almost enticing. He pulled away to caress her bottom lip, and licked his mouth before he murmured, "But no matter… since it is my desire for you to become my bride…you have no say in this whatsoever."
He kissed her again before he tilted her head to the side.
He was getting ready.
To bite her.
Ruby's breath shortened, and Alucard pulled back, as his fangs began to emerge, the pointed tips sprouting from his canines on both rows. She stared up at them in terror and braced herself for the worst. "… I must drink from you, Ruby…to complete our bond…" He threw his head down and -
"YAAAARGH!"
Ruby woke up. She was at Hellsing. No strange women surrounding her. No Alucard. It was all just a dream. But...
That was…
WRONG.
On so many levels…
She glanced around her room before throwing her gaze to her lap, her cheeks still red and hot. Maybe she had been watching too many vampire movies. It had plagued her mind.
"What. The. HELLLLLLL?" She roared, "Holy shit…oh my…that was…GAH! What's wrong with me? I'm…I'm…what have I become? What…is this? Unngh, I feel so dirty. I-I need a bath… I need to wash it all off…y-yes, that's a good idea…wash it all away…th-that was… That was just ODD and-and…Oh god stop talking about it."
She cradled her face in her hands, groaning, then slowly turned round – to see Alucard, who had been watching her tentatively from the right the entire time. This time, he had also taken the liberty to seat himself upon her bed, lying on his side.
"Do you always talk to yourself in the morning like this, my bride?" He said.
"Eep!" She made a funny noise. At first, she merely stared at him, but then she scrabbled to the far side of the bed away from him, watching him with widened eyes. "W-What are you doing here?" She stuttered out nervously, before grabbing the covers and clutching them tightly to herself.
"I always watch you sleep." He replied, before his lips flattened into a devilish grin. "You were dreaming about me."
"I-I-I wasn't!"
Alucard slowly lifted himself on her bed to crawl over to her predatorily that she inched away hastily until she reached the edge of the bed. "You were screaming my name out."
She rasped and choked before shaking her head furiously.
"What was I doing to you?"
Ruby blushed even more. "N-Nothing! We were just...uh...ah. Oh."
He chuckled as she stumbled and stammered, her face heating up like crazy. Alucard reached a hand for her and she flinched, until he pulled her into him, into his lap. She blinked and tried to wriggle away from his grasp but to no avail, and merely slumped against him, unsure what to do at this exact moment.
The...dream, it had been far too vivid. Too real. Everything Ruby did in the dream, felt too real also. Even Alucard felt real. It scared her. She shivered and wiped at her lips where he had kissed her in the dream. It lingered, tingling, as if to never go away unless he willed it. Ruby gritted her teeth, although a worrying expression spread over her face as she nervously nibbled down on her bottom lip.
Needless to say, Ruby didn't think she would ever be able to look at him in the eye anymore. And when she did manage to level his gaze, the dream crept up and she remembered everything; she became slightly misty-eyed, her eyebrow twitched furiously and -
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
She pushed Alucard off her before making a frantic dash to the bathroom. A few minutes later, she re-emerged out drenched and soggy.
Later.
"Sir Integra's going on a hot date tonight?"
"She's having dinner with the Commissioner and a man named Frankie Morris tonight."
"Wow! Two men at once? I knew Integra was awesome but not that awesome!"
"No, silly, it's a formal dinner."
Ruby's stay at the Hellsing manor continued.
Two days had already passed and she was due to go home this afternoon. After the search at the archives the other day, Alucard had gone to tell Integra the news. Whatever had happened then, she wasn't informed, although private meetings were held now and then between Integra and the 'Knights of the Round'. Whoever they were, she did not know – all Ruby did was get used to the manor. She'd become familiar with the layout of two floors though, since the rest were off-limits to her. Not that she minded since the first two floors were large enough for exploration, with the archives, the day room, the (adequately named) games room, cinema room and study room. She watched Seras train outside in the courtyard and spent the morning helping Walter with the chores although he insisted she need not to, and in the late afternoon, once she was done, the draculina came to her and asked her if she wanted to go to the games room. Ruby accepted the offer.
They had decided to play Go Fish, and as usual, were taking this time to gossip. Alucard was nowhere to be seen; she had a hunch that he may be talking to Integra. The games room provided darts, snooker, billiards and poker - games Ruby had never really been familiar with. A pack of frayed cards in the cupboard among some jacks and an old Monopoly game board would have to do for now. "Oh, I see. Why the Commissioner?"
"Because we found some of the missing girls. The Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police would like to thank Hellsing for our efforts."
"Awww, and we aren't invited."
Seras emitted an unenthusiastic 'meh' and shrugged her shoulders. "It happens all the time; we get used to it."
"There are still a lot of missing people out there though."
The conversation continued. Seras and Ruby finished their game and were now merely chatting. "Maybe we should help Sir Integra pick what outfit to wear."
Seras pursed her lips. "That's a good idea, but... I'm sure Sir Integra doesn't need our help."
Suddenly, the door to the games room opened and Walter came in, holding one of those old-fashioned, gold telephones on a tray (which surprised Ruby a lot, because she had never seen a phone on a tray before). "I'm terribly sorry to interrupt your card game, Miss Ruby, but we have finally managed to contact your parents. Your mother is on the phone. Would you like to speak to her?"
"Oh, right. Okay, thank you, Walter." Ruby hurried out of her seat and took the phone off Walter and pressed it to her ear. "Hello?"
"…Ruby? Is that you, dear?"
"Er…yeah, mum, it's me."
"How are you doing? Have you met any nice gentlemen yet? Bring him home for dinner one day!"
"Uh, sure, sure." They conversed more until she hung up a few seconds later, then glanced at Walter and Seras. "…I better get packing." It was then she realised she didn't bring anything with her to Hellsing except from her clothes and her bag, which were in her room. She didn't have anything else to pack. "Uh… Actually, I'm gonna take a walk. Um. Please excuse me(!)."
Ruby hurried away after bidding Walter and Seras farewell for the moment; she returned to her room and found that the butler had cleaned her clothes and ironed them to perfection. She glanced down at her Hellsing jumpsuit. Surprisingly enough, she'd gotten used to the wretched thing. However, she changed into her sweater and jeans and slung her bag over her shoulder. She stepped out of her room and was ready to leave, until she realised that Alucard was standing right beside her door as if he had been expecting her.
She stared up at him, but said nothing. She had hoped he would've said something. But when he didn't, she gave him a confused look, but nevertheless began her walk around Hellsing manor. To her surprise, Alucard had begun to follow her. When she stopped in her pace, he stopped also. Ruby whipped round to him; he was a few feet behind her. She gave him another look but turned back round and continued her walk through the corridors, marvelling the décor.
A few minutes passed.
Ruby wondered if Alucard was still following her, and nervously forced herself to look over her shoulder. He wasn't there. Stunned, Ruby turned round fully and began looking for him. "Eh? Where did he go?"
And then -
"Ruby."
She turned round to see Alucard materialising through one of the statues next to her. She went 'waah!' and tripped over one of the jutting mantelpieces on the floor; but before she fell, she managed to grab onto another one of the nearby statues to hoist herself back up. To her horror, it turned out she had grabbed at the chest of the sculpture of a naked lady who only had a fig leaf covering her other parts. She gasped and let go immediately, staring at her hands in shock. Alucard laughed as soon as he saw her expression.
"I honestly thought you'd gotten used to that by now, my bride."
"No, not really. I was wondering where you went. What are you doing? Why are you following me?"
"…Where are you going?"
"I'm bored, so I'm just walking around."
…If you are 'bored', you should have come to me."
"Uh…"Quick! Change the subject! "…I-Is something wrong?"
"You're leaving."
Ruby blinked. This conversation wasn't heading to a good direction. "Yeah."
Alucard stepped over to her and she hopped away, backing further against the wall. When he slammed his palm beside her head, she squeaked, staring at the length of his arm that was now effectively blocking her exit. He leaned into her, "…You didn't tell me, nor did you come and give me a proper farewell." He murmured huskily, his lips hovering near hers dangerously.
She swallowed down noisily, eyeing his parted lips with a twitching eye. Whoo… did it get hot in here or what? Ruby tugged at the collar of her sweater and laughed awkwardly. Whenever he dived into her personal space, it always made her rather nervous. "I thought you already knew. Aren't you coming with me in the car?"
"No, my master has ordered me to stay here."
"Oh. Well…you know where I live, Alucard. You'll just come over when you're not busy."
He laughed. "Perhaps. Oh, yes. Before you depart, I want to show you something."
"…Now?"
"Yes."
"What is it?"
"I will tell you when we arrive."
Ruby pondered. Should she a) trust him and let him take her to wherever he wanted to take her? or b) refuse? Well… she was leaving today… "Okay." She said, "Let's go."
Alucard gazed at her steadily following her answer. He seemed pleased with her answer. Very pleased. As if his purr of content was any indicator.
Something seemed different about him.
It wasn't just the length of his hair (which she thought was longer than usual – hair length changing powers?).
On the other hand, Alucard had noticed that she'd been more curious and obedient. She seemed to want to know more about him and didn't jerk away or attempt to hit him whenever he would touch her, like holding her hand or placing his hand on her shoulder. She didn't retaliate. That was good, he assumed. He had to slowly tame her. Any wrong, forceful movement and he may have to start all over again. Perhaps she preferred it if he courted her the old-fashioned way. Alucard wondered if it may need him to get her flowers or take her out on an expensive date. Then again, Alucard had been able to restrain himself. Maybe it was because he knew for a fact, that she had stayed at Hellsing and lived two floors above him.
He reached for her hand and began to lead her down the corridor. Alucard liked holding her hand; it was always warm and it was so small, fitting neatly into his palm. She noticed his long fingers clasped over hers tightly, he didn't seem keen on letting go although he never held on too hard. Ruby blushed and threw her gaze to the floor as they breezed through the corridor. They stopped outside a large mirror; Alucard pulled it out from the wall, revealing a shadowy passageway behind it.
She stared. "There?" She began, pointing into the dark abyss just as a thin fog spewed into the air, "You want to go in there?"
"Yes. Is there a problem?"
She bit her lip. Even if there was a problem he probably wouldn't care, she figured. She was proven right when he stepped in without further ado, still clutching her hand. They went down the stairs together. To Ruby's relief, the mirror did not close behind them, so a cuboid-shaped ray of light guided their way to the bottom of the steps.
"W-Wait, Alucard, I…I don't…er…" She was ignored. As soon as they arrived at the large dark, and empty blank space, consisting of nothing but bricks and tar, she blinked. "There's nothing here."
He gestured to his chair and the table with the bottle of wine, two glasses, and his sunglasses and hat. Where was the Casull? She figured he carried it with him wherever he went, even when he slept, perhaps. It was then she realised Alucard had taken her down to his chamber, although she decided to secretly call it a 'lair'. She thought it was strange his door was hidden by one of the randomly placed mirrors all throughout the manor, but nevertheless it added some mysterious quality to it.
"…Well…it's …uh…it's certainly large." was her only comment when he asked what she thought about it.
There was nothing else to be said about his 'lair', really. It was hollow…empty… dark… and foreboding… as if it was hiding secrets, or concealed secrets waiting to be discovered, much like the vampire himself. "…Alucard?"
"Yes, Ruby?" Alucard moved to sit down on the only piece of furniture in the vacant space. She watched him tentatively as he made himself at home and then glanced around awkwardly; there was no other place to sit. When he patted his lap, motioning for her to sit there, she flushed but stood firmly in her spot.
"How long have you lived here?"
"Centuries." He reached over and scooped up an empty wine glass, held it up high, as if he was examining it in the non-existent light. "Abraham van Helsing brought me here."
She wondered why he was telling her this. Did he…trust her? Even though they hadn't met for long? Maybe it was the mate thing. After all, Alucard said to her once, being mates meant they had a 'bond that transcended any other'. Then again, he really did seem to pour all his faith into her without question. "Abraham van Helsing?"
"Yes, along with Jonathon Harker, Quincey Morris, Arthur Holmswood, and John Seward." Alucard said, "That reminds me, my Master is meeting with one of Morris' descendants tonight."
"Frankie Morris?"
"Yes."
Ruby pursed her lips and then took a quick glance around her once more, "…You are very far away from home. Do you… miss it?"
"Not necessarily. This is my home now." He mused, as Ruby glanced around before she suddenly lowered herself to sit down on the cold floor on the ground just in front of him; she got comfortable and closed her eyes. Then she did absolutely...nothing. He raised an eyebrow at her. "What are you doing?"
She replied, without opening her eyes, "Trying to understand you a little bit better."
He chuckled and put down the wine glass, shifting his hand to support his chin on the armrest. "Someone perished on the exact spot you are sitting on."
Ruby's eyes jerked open and she got up immediately with her mouth agape in horror. "WHAT - ? Aurgh, that's just – " She began wiping at her butt, much to Alucard's amusement as he watched her hop around. She glowered at him with half-lidded eyes, "Couldn't you have told me that before I sat down?"
He laughed at her response, before he stood back up and slowly strode towards her, approaching her within seconds. She blinked up at him as he leaned forwards, his shadow encasing her small form. "…Uh…Alucard…W-What are you – "
"Shh." He pressed a finger on her lips and she quietened down immediately; Ruby stared wide-eyed before she slowly began to back away from him, but she was apprehended by an arm encircling her waist, pulling her up to him. "Do not be frightened." He murmured in her ear as he snaked his other arm up to her back before he practically yanked her against him.
She hadn't been so close to Alucard before; not to this extent. She didn't want to show him that she was scared of him. Should she be? Her question was answered when her legs began trembling; she honestly didn't know if she was scared, or nervous. The two seemed to mesh together, and Ruby's stomach twisted into a tight knot as he slowly began to draw her head back, although she tried to resist him. "Alucard, let go."
"No," He asserted, "…I want you to see what I am doing to you."
She stiffened all over, "…What - "
"Do you trust me…that I will never bring harm to you? That I will never do anything that you don't want me to do? Just say the word…and I will stop."
She made a funny noise. "U…Uh…uwagh…guhh…" came her intelligent response. Her mind was racing; unable to comprehend the situation at the moment. She closed her eyes tightly. Get a grip! She thought, but her mind still reeled. Ruby re-opened her eyes a few seconds later, then nodded meekly.
He smirked; his lips pulled back widely, and Ruby saw his fangs up close. All those myths about vampires having two fangs on each row weren't even accurate; all his teeth were fangs – they were gleaming white, sharp as a shark's, perfect little machines for sucking blood and ripping apart jugulars. She began to sweat. W-What have I just done?
Alucard was speaking again, his voice dripping seductively in her ear, "Then…you will allow me to continue?" He murmured; and to her astonishment, her body didn't seem to obey her mind for she had nodded. She wanted to be brave. Or maybe a part of her wanted to know what Alucard might do. He growled huskily, "Even though the pain I will inflict on you may be unimaginable? …Are you willing to put yourself through that?"
She was mesmerised, by his voice, by his lips, by the morbidly handsome face that was mere centimetres from hers. Ruby stared, transfixed. "I-I'll try…?"
Without hesitating any longer, Alucard drew in a sharp breath, hissing slightly as he let his fingertips glide over the smooth pelt of her nape, the skin warm and flawless. Beneath it, he could hear the blood rushing, her pulse racing. He slowly tilted her so she was facing the side with her head pulled back slightly and pulled away at the collar of her sweater, revealing more of her neck; her heart hammered furiously, and she was trembling, yet she stayed still.
"…Will it hurt?" She squeaked, when he began to bury his face into her neck and gave her nape slow and sensual licks with his tongue, over and over again, as if he was preparing her, vampire-style.
He smirked against her wet skin. "Only when a human doesn't want to be bitten…" He purred, and her eyes widened. The floozy dream she had this morning seemed to be repeating itself. Memories of the vampire bar suddenly flooded into her. The image of the vampire that was killed by Sloan who tried to bite her clawed its way into her mind.
It was a monster. A blood-sucking monster.
No.
Wait.
I can't…
I can't do this!
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