Always and Forever | By : lucifer Category: Hellsing > General Views: 3936 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Alucard winced. He'd expected Anderson to be mad, but he was prepared for him to pull out those blessed knives of his and chop him up. Instead he just stood there.
" You've turned me into a vampire. While I was sleeping. YOU TOOK ADVANTAGE OF ME AND TURNED ME INTO ONE OF YOU GROTESQUE, VILE, GOD FORSAKEN MONSTERS!!!!!" Anderson finally said, waving his hands and screaming at the Nosferatu. Alucard winced again. This was strange. Normally what this man said didn't bother him in any way shape or form, but now anytime he called him a monster or grotesque it hurt. He didn't like it, he didn't like it at all.
"STOP SHOUTING AT ME!!!! You're not a vampire yet!! You've just got a lot of my blood in you...so, your eyes 'ill be red for a few more days, okay?" Alucard said tucking the gun back into place.
"No it is not okay!!! I could loose my job for this!! Hell, Maxwell could have me excommunicated for just excepting your help!" Anderson yelled staring at him for a good minute and a half before continuing.
" What in God's name, were you-"
" I was saving your miserable, ungrateful, unreasonable ass! That’s what I was doing!" Alucard said, looking him right in the eyes. Anderson stared back at him rage still evident on his features.
" And why, may I ask, would ye do such a thing?! You don't even like me!!" Anderson said leaning so that their faces were almost touching. Alucard felt his face heat up a bit, which was strange considering his heart hadn't pumped any blood for more than a few centuries.
"I didn't want to watch you die. Not unless I got to-"
" Oh drop the act vampire! No ones buying it!"
" Will you let me finish! My god you're the single most inconsiderate asshole I've ever met!"
" Um...Am I interrupting something?" Anderson and Alucard snapped their heads around to look for who was interrupting there little fight. Not three yards away Maxwell was standing staring at them, a curious smile on his face. Anderson quickly turned his back to him.
" Uh...No sir...uh um..." He couldn't think of anything to say. His mind was completely blank except for one thought that just kept repeating itself--I'm so completely screwed.
"Anderson...turn around." The director of Iscariot said, swirling his index finger as though he were stirring a drink. " I want to see your face."
Anderson reluctantly turned to face him, looking down hoping Maxwell wouldn't notice. No luck. He heard a small gasp and looked up. Maxwell's eyes were huge and his mouth was hanging open.
"Oh my God...." Maxwell was speechless. He had expected Anderson to be half dead. He knew he hadn't had his monthly injections for at least two months now.
" It's not as bad as you think it is!" Anderson said taking a step towards the shocked man. Maxwell took a step backward nearly falling down a flight of stairs. Steadying himself on the polished oak railing he looked back at Anderson.
"Oh no Alexander...I imagine it's much worse than I'm thinking. You've got vampire blood in you Alex...Damn it. That’s two agents in one month. First Yumiko dies and now you've gone and turned into a--"
"I'm not a vampire yet!" Anderson said, cutting him off. He moved so that he was standing directly over the smaller blonde man, looking down at him. " And you haven't lost me. See I'm right here."
Maxwell sighed and moved away from the taller man, walking to stand next to Alucard, who let out a low growl.
"You don't seem to understand Alex. You can't come back to Iscariot. I can't let you come back to--whose clothes are those?" Maxwell said his eyebrows scrunching together. He'd never seen Anderson in a suit that dark before, he looked like a neo-goth. Just add some black eyeliner.
"They're his...actually. I went and picked them up after seeing the state of his clothes. I was not having a member of Iscariot walking around MY mansion half naked." Came Integra's voice from behind Anderson. Anderson moved so Maxwell could see were she was.
" Oh, did you now? And pray tell, how did you know his size? He is a rather large man." Maxwell asked, never taking his eyes off of Anderson.
Turning to walk back down the stairs Integra answered." Alucard told me. Ask him how HE knows." Then she was gone.
Anderson narrowed his eyes at the vampire, who simply stared back at him. Maxwell looked from Alucard to Anderson then back again. Then it hit him. Moving closer to the vampire, Maxwell stared up into his eyes.
"Look me in the eyes and tell me that you didn't touch him." He said. Alucard looked down at him, into his eyes.
"Physically, no, I didn't touch him." He answered, smirking slightly as Enrico's eyes widened and filled up with tears. He clasped his hands to his mouth.
" Oh God...How could you Alex?! You let this creature in your mind?!?" Maxwell said turning and looking at the paladin. Anderson stared back at him, then down at the ground.
" I didn't really have a choice in the matter 'Rico."
"How could you do this to me!?! To us?!!?" Anderson's head snapped up and stared at the man. Alucard did the same. Maxwell was having a hard time holding back his tears. "I know that our relationship was never all that you wanted, but god damnit Alex did you have to go to him!!!?" Maxwell screamed pointing at the vampire, who could do little more than stare in shock at the priest.
"You're not listening to me Maxwell!! I didn't have a choice!!" Anderson yelled closing the distance between him and Maxwell. " And I would never pick that freak over you and you know that." Anderson said stroking the smaller man’s cheek. Alucard turned away from the pair of 'holy men'. Why did his chest hurt like it did, he didn't understand. Maxwell pushed Anderson away from him.
"You know...I never found a problem with our relationship, we were never really officially ordained priests. We couldn't be, not for our jobs, but this is a whole different sin Alex," Maxwell crossed his hands over his chest and turned his back to Anderson. "Give me your gloves Anderson, and the cross and your trench coat and blades, you may keep four of them, but the rest come with me. And rest assured that His Holiness will be informed of your recent actions. You will be excommunicated from the Catholic Church and Iscariot." Anderson was speechless.
"You will be stripped of...well everything save for the clothes on your back and the four knives I've generously allowed you to keep. You're Hellsing’s problem now, I have nothing to do with what happens to you, Alexander Anderson, Judas of the Iscariots. Funny thing really...That you, my most trusted subordinate and lover would turn out to be a traitor. Instead of thirty pieces of silver, all you got was a good lay...well maybe not a good lay." Maxwell said turning to face the man he was addressing, a cruel sneer playing on his features. Anderson just stared straight ahead of him, lost in thought.
"You can't do that....you don't have the authority for that, Maxwell. You can't excommunicate me." He finally said shaking his head a little. Maxwell's features darkened and his eyes appeared to sink into his skull a little bit.
"Oh on the contrary Alexander Anderson, ex-Catholic paladin, I have all of that authority over you!! Now go find a tree to hang yourself from!" That said Maxwell proceeded to leave. Turning back to say only one more thing, "Anderson, I will be back for everything in one week and three days, at this exact time. If you wish to hide anything be my guest but I will find out and I will retrieve it. Have a happy life." And then he strolled out of the manor.
Alucard watched him go, feeling slightly good about breaking the man’s heart into little pieces, but at the same time, feeling...guilty, was that what it was called...about ruining Anderson's life. Said ex-paladin was at this time staring at the floor.
"I'm...I'm sorry for ruining your..."
"Shut up! Just Shut up..!" Anderson barked at the Nosferatu.
"Will you quit being so stubborn and just let me apologize!! Jesus Christ I mean..."
"I hate you. You know. I really do hate you." Anderson said walking back to his room and shutting the door behind him.
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End of chapter four. Please R&R. And tell me if I should kill this now. Oh before you do that...there will be a sex scene in the next chapter...
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