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Sending Over The Edge	By : Alyndrya Category: Hellsing > General Views: 38498 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Sending Over The Edge

Author: Alyndrya (Princess Destiny)

Email: princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com

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Rating: NC 17+

Couple: Alucard And Seras Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #21, 56, 132, 167, 415 and 599 Combined' : Response Fanfic. Seras is lonely and realizes that her life as a vampire has made her an outcast and she'll probably never find a guy. After a bumbling attempt at romance within the Hellsing Organization that leads to a disastrous end and a series of rather sensual dreams, she realizes her Master is paying her a lot more attention than usual. In fact, he seems to be downright determined to send her over the edge with his constant teasing and taunting! To make things worse, Sir Integra confines her to her quarters for a month as punishment...

Chapters: 4/26

Status: Unfinished

Year Started: 2004

Year Revised: 2011

Year Completed: N/A

One Hour Challenges: If you would like to know about these, please look in my Profile.

Disclaimer: The used Characters and storylines within belong solely to their creators. All rights reserved. Any content in this Hellsing Fanfiction relating to their respective shows are not authorized by licensed distributors. I'm just borrowing them for entertainment and absolutely no profit!

Comments: Hello everyone! I've had a really terrible migraine for two days, but I crawled out of bed to post it for you guys 'cause I promised. Alucard finally shows up and Seras get's her chance to show him just how unimpressed with his punishment she was, but of course, he turns her anger to his advantage!. :)

To answer three questions from my reviewers:

1. No, this wasn't shown on Australian TV (Sorry, I really meant to answer this one way back in Chapter Two, but forgot) O.o

2. Wow, no one ever had Alucard being hit by Seras before? You're kiding! Yes, she does hit him again. Quite a few times. He seems to like it, which she gets a clue about in this Chapter. *Grins* Actually, she hits him a few times in this Chapter also.

3. The Fanfic could either take place at the end of the DVD's or right after the whole manor got turned into ghouls. I thought I'd leave it a little vague. Either way, Alucard never made that offer to Integra at the end and Seras hasn't still can't make herself drink no matter what.

Reviews would be wonderful! It means so much to an Author to hear how you liked their Fanfic, and what parts of the Chapter drew your attention. :) Also, if you spot discrepancies, or think that we can improve somewhere, that feedback is very welcome also.

SENDING OVER THE EDGE

By Alyndrya

[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com ]

Chapter Four

Sleep left her slowly and it soon became apparent why when her limbs reacted so lethargically and her arm ached. She'd lost more blood during the day. "I've lost too much blood" She whispered in dismay. On no. She moved slightly and could feel that the mattress under her arm was wet. Damn, she'd bled right through the bandages and had probably done so all day as she lay there unconscious. The butterfly bandages had probably not held, as Walter had warned her. They had only been meant for shallower wounds, even though he had put on a double layer of them.

"That's right, Police Girl," Her Master's voice came from somewhere in the darkness of her coffin. "And don't say I didn't warn you."

"Master?" She said weakly, blinking around in the dark. Even her vision wasn't working well, but she managed to spot him right down the end of her bed, leaning against the wall near her bare feet, legs spread on either side so that his own feet rested near her knees. He wasn't wearing anything but his pants, gloves and a white shirt, his long dark hair loose over his shoulders and waist and pooling onto her covers. She blinked again. Seras had no idea that Alucard's hair was that long. His clothes must have usually hid it...

"What are you doing here?" She asked him, trying to get up onto one elbow. The effort was too much though and everything spun around her. She fell back, eyes closing.

"Lesson two." He said cryptically, chuckling.

"Oh no, please not now. I'm not in the mood." Seras moaned at him, turning to bury her face into her pillow. "I feel dreadful Master. Please go and play with someone else."

"Don't give me orders." He responded coolly, moving.

Before she could guess what he was up to, she felt breath on her face and her red eyes opened to stare directly into his own. He was lying on her pillow, face centimeters from her own! She gasped and moved back, but his gloved hand shot out, grasping the back of her neck in a hard hold and stopping her. "Master?" She questioned nervously, licking her lips.

Alucard's burning eyes followed the movement and he smiled unpleasantly. "You'll learn soon enough, Police Girl, that I don't take no for an answer." He told her silkily, body leaning into hers.

Seras felt the heat of his muscular form seeping into hers and froze in surprise. Master had never touched her this way or acted so intimate. She didn't know what to think or feel. What was he up to anyway, coming into her coffin like this? Her heart began to beat faster and she licked her lips again. "I uh-" her eyes skittered away from his and she stared down at his throat, where the first two buttons of his white shirt were undone. She'd never seen Master appear so...so male before. And why was he holding her head there? Panic filled her again and she pushed back against his hand with her head, her right hand going to his chest to shove against it. To her shock his other hand came up to hold it there.

"Master!" She cried. "What is going on here?" She demanded, mind going into overload. Oh my god, was she dreaming? Was that it? She was asleep and dreaming about her Master? Oh crap. It'd finally happened. She groaned and closed her eyes in mortification. How low she'd sunk. Now that she'd gone through every other male in her acquaintance and dream world, her own master had crept in. Not that he was bad looking, but if he ever found out, she'd be so dead. Oh, the humiliation she'd endure.

"Look, let me go right now, okay?" She said to the dream-master. "I don't want to do this."

"Do what?" He asked in amusement, staring down at her with smirking eyes.

"My real Master would never hold me like this, so you have to be a dream, okay? And I don't like it." Seras informed him coldly, eyes freezing over. "So there'll be no kissing or pet names or touching of any kind, got it?"

The dream-Alucard stared at her for a long moment, then suddenly threw back his head and laughed. He laughed so hard that Seras felt the vibrations go through the chest under his hand and she abruptly wondered if she'd made a dreadful mistake. Horror filled her. Oh my god, what if this wasn't a dream?! Master continued to laugh for a few more minutes, while she lay there like a statue, not knowing what to do. Had she just suffered the ultimate humiliation or would she wake up any minute? She shifted slightly and he stopped laughing, turning his face back to her as she winced in pain.

Realization hit her.

Pain. A dream didn't feel pain.

"Oh my god!" She screamed at him. "Master! It's really you!" She shrieked at him in horror and mortification.

Master's face moved in close and he gave her the most evil smile she'd ever seen from him, his red orbs darkening with unholy mirth. "It's really me, Police Girl. You aren't dreaming." He informed her in a deep voice, the hand holding her hand to his chest moving to her cheek to pat it condescendingly.

Seras stared at him for another moment in complete dread and humiliation before she exploded. Ignoring her weakness and pain, she went wild, shoving him away from her with all her strength to the far side of the coffin with both her arms and her legs and pummeling him for all she was worth. It went on for at least five minutes and when her energy was spent, she was crouched half way down the other end of the coffin, eyes wild and pupils dilated. Crimson tears of absolute fury and humiliation were running down her face. She knew her bandages had come unraveled and that trails of blood were seeping down her arm to her wrist, but she didn't care. She had no idea what had come over her, but her master had gone just too far. She also hadn't been able to find her remote at all and knew he'd hidden it so that she'd be trapped in there with him.

"I hate you, Master!" She spat at him, tears running down her cheeks. She sobbed, chest heaving. "You want to see me broken! Don't you!" She shouted at him, ripping the bandages from her arm. The clips came next. She dipped her fingers into her gaping wound and ran it down both cheeks like war-paint, then held her hand out to him like an offering. "Or you want this? Huh?" Seras taunted him, glaring at his face.

Her Master looked so still, watching her with his burning red eyes. He didn't look mocking or amused now. No, he looked like...darkness. Long black hair falling into magenta eyes, an arm dangling over the knee of one upright leg. Her blood was splattered over his once-white shirt and he looked disheveled from her pummeling him. But still, she knew nothing she had done had harmed him in the slightest. He had let her hit him and not retaliated at all.

"You're magnificent when you're like this." Alucard whispered to her, voice coming through the dark of her coffin. "Covered in blood, burning with hatred. True nosferatu."

"I don't want to be true nosferatu! Don't you understand at all?" Seras cried to him, falling onto her mattress as weakness filled her. All her fight was gone. Her energy had been spent fighting him and he still didn't get it. She hated what she was! She didn't want to drink the blood or lose her humanity. She didn't want to kill people. "Get out, Master."

"I'm not leaving until you drink this, Police Girl." He told her, his tone indefinable for once.

Seras didn't know what he was thinking or feeling and she really didn't want to. He was cruel and she wished she'd never agreed to become a vampire in the first place. But then again, she'd always known her Master lacked humanity. Something landed near her head and she stared at it in loathing. A blood pack. "I won't." She said, turning her face away into the cold quilt and burying her face into it. If only he would go away and leave her to her misery.

"I can't do that." Alucard told her smoothly.

Before Seras could guess what he was up to, she had been quickly scooped up from behind and was leaning against a warm body, between his legs, his arm a steel band about her waist. "No!" She cried out, plucking at his arm. "Let me go, Master!" The blonde demanded, struggling weakly.

He spoke into her ear, breath stirring the hair there and making her shiver involuntarily. "I'm not letting you go until you drink every drop of this." He smirked as she wiggled against his chest again. "But please, do struggle if you like. It isn't entirely unpleasurable."

It took Seras a full moment to figure that one out, but when she did, she flushed and froze. "Huh?" She squeaked in disbelief. Was he seriously hinting at what she thought he was? No, that couldn't be right. Master didn't see her that way! Wait, he was just trying to distract her. "Let me go, I'm not drinking." She said in a hard tone. Not only was he a mean bastard, he was making fun of her!

"You can protest all you like." He paused and then gave an unsettling laugh. "Swear at me, claw my hands, beat me up. I don't mind." He bent to her ear and nipped at it lightly. "I might even like it." The vampire whispered lasciviously.

Seras gaped into the darkness. "Master! Are you seriously saying these things to me?" She asked him, eyes wide.

Alucard snickered. "Police Girl, you can't really be that innocent. Didn't your boyfriends ever talk dirty to you when you were making out in the backseats of cars?"

"Excuse me?" She howled at him in outrage. "I'm a virgin!" She blushed furiously and covered her face, ignoring his silent laughter, his chest rising and falling.

"I know you are. I was just baiting you." Her master said mysteriously.

"Pardon?" Seras said, blinking. "And just how the hell would you know that?" She demanded.

"It's a vampire secret. Maybe I'll tell you one day." Alucard smirked and blew some of her hair out of his face. "Now you were saying about your boyfriends?"

"No, I wasn't." The petite girl said, scowling. She knew what he was trying to do. He was distracting her so she'd relax her guard and then he'd try and force the blood on her. She was already getting weak again, anger fading. But there was nothing she could do. She'd spent all he energy fighting him and...He felt so warm, wrapped around her like that. She knew he was only restraining her, but it had been such a long time since someone held her in their arms. She'd enjoy it for now, even if it was from a cold, unfeeling bastard.

"My boyfriends never talked dirty and I was never in any backseats." She said, frowning. "I had one boyfriend through my last years of school. The only one I ever had actually. His name was Mike."

"Do tell." Alucard said, sounding extremely bored. The arm about her waist released its firm hold on her and her muscles started to relax also. She resisted the urge to smack him for sounding that way and continued to talk. Well, he'd bloody asked, but she couldn't blame him for being bored out of his mind. She knew what he was there for as well as he did. It was only a matter of wills. His against hers. And she wasn't giving in yet, damn it!

"We kissed, of course." Seras said, blushing. She moved a little away from him, finding his continued presence overwhelming and heard him hiss in warning. A gloved hand settled on her waist in a punishing grip and she winced. Alright, no moving. She was jerked back more firmly against him, settled into the cradle of his thighs. The blonde flushed, eyes going wide and mind wandering. Did Master know just what position he was putting them into? This was rather...personal, wasn't it? Trying not to think about it, she went on. "But we were more like brother and sister." She continued.

"You kissed a man you thought of as a brother?" Alucard said sardonically, fingers beginning to stroke along her waist over her bare skin.

It was then that Seras really wished she was wearing more than her regulation cotton panties and bra. At least they were decent. Nothing less than used see at a beach. However, the feel of the soft material of his gloves was quite...distracting. She quickly clapped a hand over his to stop the movement. "Master, what are you doing?" She demanded of him, confused.

"Was I doing something?" He replied innocently, breath hot against her ear.

To answer him would have brought up something embarrassing and maybe he hadn't been aware of what he was doing. Seras felt doubt fill her. This was Master after all. He'd come to make her drink her blood bag, not seduce her like one of her dreams. What was she thinking? Besides, he wasn't attractive to her. Nope. And he didn't excite her. No, not at all. He just...had an annoying habit of licking the blood from her.

She flushed in the dark, glad that her back was to him and he couldn't see. "No, not exactly a brother." She went on hurriedly. "You see, we used each other like a shield. It might have started off as an attraction, but were both really shy and after a while, we used each other to keep other people away." She said sadly. "Then when school ended we broke up and went separate ways."

"And that was that." Master said dryly. "What a fascinating story. Are you ready to drink now?" He went on, making it clear he'd been bored out of his mind by her drabble. His hand began to move under hers again, wandering over her skin.

Seras' eyes popped wide. Okay, when his hand was moving on its own, she could call it a mistake, but when it was moving with hers on top of his, it was deliberate! "Master!" She squeaked. "You're doing it again."

"Oh, this?" The vampire chuckled evilly, brushing off her hand and trailing it up from her stomach to between her breasts and then to her neck, where her pulse was going wild. "I just wanted to see your reaction." He taunted her.

"Bastard!" She swore at him, anger rising in a flood. She fell sideways, twisting at the same time and hand flashing up to hit him, but he somehow had anticipated it. She found herself trapped in his arms, cradled with her head on his shoulder and his eyes gleaming wildly into hers.

"Are we done with your little tantrums yet, Police Girl?" He growled at her, face close and eyes blood-red. "I'm getting tired of them, frankly, and I have better things to do than baby-sit my Childe."

"Then let me go and get lost." She growled back, eyes flashing.

Alucard bared his long teeth at her in a frankly scary way and then he reached down for the blood pack with his right hand, bringing it right under her nose. "You're going to drink this right now, or I'm going to force it down your throat." He threatened pleasantly. "I've been very patient with you, but you've just reached my limit."

"Oh really?" She spat at him, cowed by the look in his maniacal eyes, but still feeling fury. He'd been playing with her the whole time, damn him. Playing! Like she was some toy. "You let me go now!" She said to him. She swore at him a few choice words she learnt from her old police comrades just to let him know how pissed she was.

Seras didn't get the reaction she'd expected.

Instead of toying with her more, her Master suddenly got dead serious. She watched in open-mouthed horror as his hair began to writhe around his head, his eyes began to burn like blood and the dark of her coffin seem to actually come alive. To her shock, his long dark hair suddenly curled about her wrists, down her legs and ankles around her waist and pulled her even closer to him. His hair was alive...and she felt as if she were wrapped in silken ropes. The madness in his eyes seemed to have increased ten-fold and complete terror filled her as she stared into their molten-blood depths. This was master's power, but she'd never seen it aimed at her and she never knew it could be released like that without permission from Sir Integra. Was this something that he'd been hiding?

"I am in no mood to be trifled with, Police Girl." He hissed at her maliciously. "You drink now, or I'll drain you dry." He told her, mouth opening wide to show her his razor sharp fangs. The fangs were even longer to hers. Before she could blink, he'd swooped down and she felt his hot breath on her neck. His warm tongue bathed the skin there and then she felt the prick of teeth as they sank in slightly. She froze in acute fear. Oh my god, he was serious...

'Drink now. You have three seconds.' He spoke into her mind, voice as cold as winter snow.

Seras was petrified as the blood was dropped into her lap. Her Master was completely serious, she was sure. If she didn't drink now, he'd destroy her. But...but why?

'One.'

Why would be do that to her? Was he so heartless he'd destroy her last vestige of humanity?

'Two.'

Yes, he would. A tear escaped her eye and she picked up the bag and held it to her face, mouth opening. She wouldn't forgive him for this.

'Three.'

Seras' fangs sank deeply into the blood bag at the same moment she felt his own fangs sink slightly into her own neck. As she drank, she felt him licking her blood, sucking at the small wounds in a sensuous manner. Why was he always drinking her blood? Was vampire blood just incredibly tasty and there wasn't anyone else he could drink from or what? Faintly annoyed, she tried to ignore the unconscious feeling his lips evoked in her body as the blood filled her with a sense of warmth and she closed her eyes, languor and fulfillment making her happy. For the moment, she couldn't recall why she was so reluctant to drink. It didn't evoke in her the same blood-lust as fresh blood did, but still, she felt euphoric...

The empty bag dropped from her hands and fell to the mattress, but her eyes stayed closed. "Mmm." She sighed, feeling so much better. She felt breath on her lips and opened her lids half-way to see Alucard looking into her face. At the same time, she realized that the silky feel of his hair was gone from her body. His powers had retreated while she fed.

"That wasn't so hard, was it?" He said with an offensively self-satisfied manner. He looked down at her arm. "Almost all healed." He noted. "Only another blood-bag and you'll be like new."

The girl snapped out of her blood-induced languor and glared at him. "You-you threatened to kill me, Master!" She said, gritting her teeth.

"You're of no use to me almost dead." Alucard told her indifferently, but then he smirked. "Integra would have strung me up, in any case. I believe she's grown fond of you."

"Get out." She hissed in loathing. "I hate you, Master!" She said with feeling. "You play with me like I'm some toy."

Alucard suddenly dipped her off his lap and she lay there, glare more pronounced. "Hate me if you must, Police Girl." He mocked. "If it will make your oh so lonely existence better."

"I like my existence! I have purpose here in the Hellsing Organization." Seras told him, leaping onto her knees, red eyes flashing wrath. She thumped her hand on the mattress. "I'm Commander of my own troops and I hunt down those damned freaks!"

"Good." Alucard said, tilting his head back and smiling wolfishly. "Then stop feeling sorry for yourself and live your life. You're a vampire now. Get over your pitiful, whining excuses for humanity and accept what you are." He dematerialized and her remote was tossed towards her. 'If you like your existence Police Girl, then prove it.'

Seras stared at the spot he had been a moment before and then gave a strange laughing-sob. "Bloody hell, if Master isn't a contradiction." She said, somehow cheered despite all the hate and horror and tears that had come from their confrontation. Master had been just what the doctor ordered. Well, would wonders never cease? She was almost back to her old self! Sure, she was still lonely and she still had a month of confinement, but when she came out, she was going to make a fresh start to things.

Meanwhile, she'd be avoiding Master unless ordered to go near him. At least she wouldn't have to put up with him once her confinement started. As for now...she looked down at herself and made a face. She was covered in her blood.

"I need a shower."

The stately butler looked at her with a mixture of surprise and censure, as if she should have known better than to ask. To her mortification, Seras found her red eyes skittering away hesitantly under that gaze, despite all the pep talks she had given herself over the last half an hour.

The blonde girl rubbed at her almost-healed arm and shifted from one foot to the other. Oh, why was this so awkward? It wasn't like she was asking to go to a-a brothel or something! Blushing at her bad thoughts, she felt her chin go up and she eyed him with a little more bravery. Was it her fault that she felt so damned awkward going anywhere now that she was a creature of the night? Going out like a normal girl now seemed like another lifetime.

"You don't need to do that, Miss Victoria." he said gently, realizing that he had made her uncomfortable. If there was something that Walter knew about the Hellsing family's newest addition, it was that she was extremely shy at times. Admittedly, when it came down to it, she could be a hell-cat in battle when defending her men, but she really was at heart the kitten her old team of policemen had nicknamed her. "If there is something that you require, I can get it for you."

"No, really." Seras said, biting her lip and almost puncturing the soft skin with her fang. She winced and withdrew the sharp canines, still trying to get used to her own teeth. It was quite frustrating at times! Like growing an extra arm. How Master would have laughed if he could have heard her thoughts.

The blonde threw a quick hunted look around the hallway, eyes suspicious. She wasn't entirely sure that her Master wasn't perfectly capable of reading thoughts. She knew he spied on her. She knew he could read what humans were thinking if he chose to...but what about another vampire? Maybe she was just an open book?

"I want to go out, Walter." she went on firmly. She shifted from one booted foot to the other, face reflecting her frustration. "I want to get out of this house and I don't mean just to go kill some bad guys! I'm going insane!" She leant in close and waved her arms about for emphasis. "And if I'm going to be locked up like an animal for month, I want some breathing space!"

The man smiled slightly and nodded. "Still, Sir Integra would not approve of you going to a crowded shopping district of all places." He added.

They both knew why. One little slip and everyone would know she was a vampire. Those eyes of hers were very telling. And all those warm bodies with her hungry-well, actually, Walter and Sir Integra weren't to know Master has shoved a blood bag down her throat!

Her red eyes darkened with remembered anger and she ground her teeth together. He was so mean sometimes! Did Master even know the definition of being nice to someone?! She pulled her thoughts back to her eyes and going into public with some difficulty. Although, she could probably pretend she was a Goth or something. She giggled. But a Goth in a police uniform?

"Actually," Seras said, smiling. "She already said I could go for supplies, remember?"

"Yes, she did." He admitted. A frown began between Walter's brows. "But I don't think that much exposure is where she had in mind. Why exactly did you want to go there, Miss Victoria?" He asked curiously.

The young vampire slowly blushed and looked down at her feet, studying her boots as if they were the most fascinating thing in the world. 'Well, sir, what I really want to do is go to the supermarket to buy a crummy two-bit trashy romance to satisfy the aching loneliness in the pit where my heart is supposed to be!' She thought sarcastically. Yeah, that'd go down well.

Oh, how the mighty had fallen. So yeah, she'd go buy some romance novels and bury herself into the world of happy endings in someone else's fictional lives. A guy and a girl getting together and clicking and falling in love and...part of her mind wanted to run away screaming from such a pathetic world to bury herself into. She was a vampire! And she was also part of the Hellsing Organization. She had responsibilities! But it was true...

Seras, the vampire, was lonely.

And after the incident with Stevens, she'd much rather bury herself in a fictional world of romance than have to deal with the real one. She nodded to herself. If a book was her only escape; her only release into romance, then so be it. No-one wanted to share her loneliness with her. All the vampires she met, she had to kill. The soldiers in the Hellsing manor usually were either afraid of her, disgusted that she was a vampire, indifferent or saw her as a comrade. Humans were definitely forever out of the equation. The only other male in her life was Master and he was...well...

Master.

Despite his weird behavior lately and making her body feel a little...bothered when he sucked on her blood. He was only playing, after all. Her expression became baleful. And she wouldn't be used as a toy for his amusement!

Besides, she was pretty sure Master and Sir Integra had a 'thing' going on. She's seen them together many times talking in the moonlight and wondered. They'd known each other a long time. Maybe they were even...Nah!

Seras shook her head. Him?! He was as hard and cold as steel. A cynical, sarcastic, maniacal, mocking bastard. If anyone knew him, she did. Especially after what he'd done to her over the last day or so. So-he wasn't a romantic. No way. Her nose wrinkled at the thought of Master and romance. Alucard and kissing and hugging and mushy stuff? Helplessly, giggles fought their way to the surface and she was overcome with mirth...

Her Master didn't have a romantic bone in his body!

Walter watched in silence as the young women's face changed from one emotion to the next, one moment creased in deep sadness, then anger and the next in high amusement. If he'd been thirty years younger, she would have been a breath of fresh air to a man like him. He sighed as she laughed out loud, clutching at her sides. "Would you care to share the joke?" He said, lips twitching.

"Ju-just thinking of Master and romance!" Seras gasped out, leaning past Walter to slap the wall a few times in helpless mirth.

Walter's eyebrow's almost hit his hairline. "Pardon?!" He said in shocked accents. Alucard and romance? Was Miss Victoria feeling well?

"Exactly!" The vampire turned to sag against the wall and wipe the tears from her eyes, still grinning from ear to ear. She looked down at her gloves and was surprised to see blood. Wow, so she cried blood too? She hadn't even noticed when she'd taken a shower and washed all the blood from her body. "It just popped in there! Master having a romantic streak-and it was so funny." she almost fell into hysterics again, but a dark shadow moved out of the wall across from her and a pair of bright yellow sunglasses appeared; along with a nose, a forehead and a shock of dark hair.

Alucard's white face tilted down slightly and he gave her a penetrating look from above his lenses, eyes smirking at her. "Police Girl." he said, almost scaring the wits out of her.

It had all happened in a few seconds. Long enough to have her heart jump into her throat and make her wonder just how much he had heard. Seras swallowed. "Master," she managed in a squeak. Crap! She hated when he did that. She glared at him, still not forgiving him for what he'd done to her only half an hour earlier. Drink or I'll kill you? She wasn't amused, even if he had gotten her out of her current moping state since the Stevens incident.

Her red gaze turned resentful, but he only looked more amused as if divining her thoughts.

"My Master wants us." Alucard murmured, giving a mad grin. He looked from Walter to Seras, head tilting slightly as if considering something. Then he smirked again and was gone. 'Police Girl, don't keep me waiting.' His voice echoed inside Seras' head.

She straightened. Oh, Sir Integra wanted her? That was different then. "Right, Master!" She yelled, bolting down the hall. She stuck a hand in the air. "Bye, Walter!"

"Alucard and romance?" The butler said under his breath, walking away and shaking his head. What next? Still, mindful of Seras' request, Walter remembered his little kit for such an occasion. There was a nice pair of specially-made contacts that he had ordered over the internet that would make Miss Victoria's red eyes look perfectly brown if she should want to go into public. Pending Sir Integra's approval of course.

Seras was about to dash into Integra's office, hand reaching for the door-knob, when her Master's form materialized in front of her. She went crashing into him. "Ooof." she moaned, bouncing back from his firm chest. Ouch, her arm stung.

His hands caught at her elbows and he grinned at her, flashing his fangs. "Always in such a hurry." Alucard drawled.

She blinked up at him, surprised. "Weren't we in a hurry?" Seras said, panting slightly. Then she realized he was still holding her elbows and that their chests were touching. Oh no, not again! What was he up to now? To her astonishment, her Master suddenly leant in close and his breath wafted over her cheek. She froze. Something soft and warm touched her skin and her heart skipped a beat it dawned on her that it was his tongue moving slowly up her face towards her eye. As the warmth passed by her lips, it seemed to tease the corner for a bare second before continuing on. She held her breath, eyes huge as his face moved back slightly so that he could look into her eyes, his own only centimeters away through the yellow of the glass. His expression was, as always, slightly mad and extremely mocking as if he knew what effect he was having on her. How frustrating he was!

What on earth was Master doing?!

Before she could open her mouth, his tongue had quickly moved up the other side of her face and he was moving back and releasing her. Seras gaped at him, red-faced and then without thinking she slapped him hard. Oh my god, but she felt hot and bothered. "M-master!" She managed. "What were you doing?!" Damn it, they were out in the hallway where everyone could see them!

Instead of being angered by her hitting him, he actually looked rather pleased. His grin reminded Seras sharply of the big bad wolf. "If you're going to laugh, try not to waste blood, Police Girl." He said cryptically. Then with a chuckle, he fazed through the door and vanished.

Seras stood there and then her hands went to her blushing cheeks, still slightly damp from his saliva. He'd licked the blood tears from her skin! She knew her mouth was still open and closed it. He-he...Master had done that on purpose to fluster her! And right before the meeting with Sir Integra! The blonde's red eyes flashed and anger filled her, cooling her other emotions. How dare he do that to her? He'd said laughing too, so he'd heard her comments about him and romance and had been punishing her for it!

"Grr." she snarled quietly. She'd told him she wasn't a toy and he wasn't listening.

'Are you coming in, Police Girl, or do I have to come and get you?' Alucard's voice floated out in malicious amusement.

Oh yes, he knew what he'd been doing, the bastard! Licking a young girl's face like that and holding her to his chest! It wasn't the first time he'd licked her face, after all, but at least she'd been asleep the first time! Seras' cheeks turned red again and she fidgeted. "Damn him." She said. Why did Master's lessons have to be so personal? Right. She'd just forget it.

And so saying, she reached for the handle and flung the door open. "Sorry I'm late." she announced, throwing her Master a smoldering look of anger. "I had to stomp on a rat." she said, itching to slap Master again and glad that she had. She very much doubted she would ever get the chance to do so again-although, she'd also slapped him when he'd cut her with the razor. And...he'd let her pummel him in her coffin.

Wait...Seras blinked. Did Master like her hitting him? She stared at him, blinking. No, it couldn't be. But...he never did anything without purpose. Master was extremely calculating. And he was rarely caught off-guard. Still, she had to be mistaken.

"She has claws." Alucard murmured, from his place sprawled elegantly in a chair before Integra's desk. He had said it just low enough that only vampiric ears could pick it up.

Integra looked up from the papers she was holding in annoyance. "We have rats?" She said, frowning.

"Oh yes," Seras said, rather maliciously, ignoring her Master as she plopped into a chair next to him. "Big ones."

"I'll inform Walter." The Hellsing heir said in a cool manner and then she got on with business, occasionally giving master and Childe a knowing look from her eyes. "Alright, Agent Seras, here are the rules for your monthly confinement. Starting tomorrow night. You will not be idle. Alucard will be relaying details of his missions to you and you will be filing a report, which Walter will bring to me. Leave out no pertinent details."

She paused. "You will also be trained in details about vampire lore and powers by your master for one hour a night, in which areas I will leave up to him."

"You're too kind." Alucard murmured, giving Seras a side-long look that was pure wickedness.

Oh good god! Sir Integra was ordering Master to be in her room for an hour every night? God knew what lessons and games he had in mind for her! As if sensing her panic, she saw Alucard give her an evil smirk.

To Be Continued...

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Comments: Chapters Five and Six are almost done. This baby is going to be a monster. I've already over 200 KB, so, I'm guessing it'll be probably over 800 KB large when completed and Twenty Chapters. Maybe more. I'll have the next Chapter out tomorrow.
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