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Welcome to Hellsing!	By : Countess_Millarca Category: Hellsing > General Views: 2751 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, nor any of its characters, just a clearly disturbed mind! I have not, do not and will never make any profit out of this!

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Hello again! As promised, this is the next chapter with the conclusion of the interviews. I will continue this story, as I think it still has a lot to offer. Or is that my delusional ego talking? Anyway, ignore the mentally challenged writer and continue with the story. Enjoy:)

It was late afternoon and the sky was already dark, adding a macabre feeling to the eerie mansion laid before the man's eyes. He was already starting to regret the decision he made, when he decided to respond to that strange ad sent by his agency. But seeing as he had made it all the way here, he might as well proceed with this interview. After all he was above all a professional and he surely would act as one. Failing to show up on a scheduled interview was simply unacceptable, no matter the cause. With these thoughts, he knocked on the huge, intricate doors and waited for someone to allow him entrance. Shortly, the doors parted and revealed a rather spacious, illuminated hall, but instead of a maid or a butler as was to be expected in an old mansion like this one, a short, blond-haired girl no more than twenty years old, wearing a rather skimpy, military uniform greeted him cheerfully.

"Welcome to Hellsing, Sir" she exclaimed in a high pitched voice, a little too loud than he would have preferred.

"You must be Mr. Roth, correct?" she asked with enthusiasm.

"That is correct, Miss…?"

"Seras Victoria, you can call me Seras. Nice to meet you!" she proclaimed with a familiarity he was not accustomed by a complete stranger.

"Pleased to meet you as well, Miss Seras" he said slightly reserved.

"Sir Integra is waiting for you, Mr. Roth, please follow me" she continued, as she began walking towards the stairs that lead to the higher floors.

As he was about to do exactly as she told him, something passed right by him, barely missing his head by a few millimeters. As he turned around in order to identify the flying object that could have gravely injured him at that speed, he was utterly shocked to discover a hole at the wall behind him. "What could possibly leave a mark like that?" he thought suddenly alarmed.

"Damn, the aim is terribly off. There is also too much destruction concentrated around that hole. It should be evenly rounded. I will have Walter take a look at this when he finally returns. Police Girl, do you happen to know when that is?" a deep, rumbling voice resonated in the vast hall.

"That would be in around two weeks, Master, if his recovery runs smoothly without any complications. May I ask what exactly are you doing?" Seras replied confused by her Master's strange behavior.

"Isn't it obvious Police Girl? Target practice" he answered, as though it was the most natural thing in the world.

"Umm … Master I believe the training center would be better for this kind of activity. And would you please stop calling me that and use my real name for a change?" Seras exclaimed frustrated with a scowl upon her face.

"Nonsense, Police Girl. Moving targets are a lot more fun, plus that way I can polish my skills and have a meal at the same time. How can you not understand this simple logic? This is exactly the reason why I still call you by that nickname. Police Girl is good enough for an ignorant idiot who doesn't know the pleasures of the hunt" he finished rather amused by the look of horror upon her face. You would think she would have gotten used to it by now, but apparently she still held on firmly to her precious humanity. Thus, she never seized to entertain him with her reactions.

The human male, who had been up until now curiously observing their verbal exchange, visibly paled upon hearing his last words. "Who are these people, what hunt and meal are they talking about and was that a real bullet that missed me by a margin just now?" were just few of the frantically screaming thoughts in his head.

"We are the hunters, you are the prey and trust me, you pathetic human, you will wish the bullet hadn't missed you when you understand the true meaning of my words" a voice appeared unexpectedly in his mind, scaring the living daylights out of him. The scariest part, however, was the fact that this low, heavy accented voice belonged to the man who had spoken a minute ago. As he slowly focused on the male, his horror reached unbelievable heights. Scarlet, glowing eyes bored into his own and a maniacal grin slowly made its appearance on the man's face, revealing razor sharp teeth gleaming dangerously. At the same time a throaty, raving laughter echoed throughout his mind, followed by these softly whispered, mocking words "Run, mortal, run"

No need to tell him twice. The poor man raced towards the exit as fast as his trembling legs would carry him. Opening the gigantic doors he collided with a woman and screamed at her wildly

"Run for your life. He's going to kill us all!" leaving her dumb founded with a quizzical look upon her face.

"Now, Master, why did you have to do that? Sir Integra is already displeased with you and, unfortunately, I will pay for this again" Seras whined at the older vampire.

"Police Girl, I'll give you a valuable lesson, so listen carefully. Pain is inevitable, suffering is optional" he declared with a superior expression on his face, still grinning madly.

"What? I don't understand what you're saying, Master" Seras said confused, wondering if he was high on something.

"Well, you will in due time Draculina, oh…yes you will" he said enigmatically, vanishing from her sight.

"Umm…excuse me" a soft feminine voice came from behind her, startling the young vampire.

"Hello, my name is Amelia Rogers and I have an appointment with Sir Integra Hellsing at seven. However, I arrived a bit early" the woman explained apologetically.

"Oh…right. Well, Miss Rogers, you are quite lucky. The previous candidate just cancelled, so Sir Integra can receive you right away" the blond replied, regaining her composure.

"If you don't mind my asking, was the previous candidate the clearly disturbed young man running outside, while shouting nonsensical absurdities just now?" the human female asked with a puzzled expression.

"Well…that would be accurate" Seras responded cursing the woman's astute powers of observation, all the while trying to find a logical explanation for the male's justified reaction.

"What an odd man. I'm sure you are relieved to have discovered his obvious psychosis before making the tragic mistake to hire him" she said sighing, shaking her head from right to left repeatedly in a disapproving manner.

"Indeed" was all the young Draculina said, masking the strong urge to inform the woman that the man's decision to run like his life depended on it was the sane thing to do on this occasion.

"Now, if you'll please follow me, I'll escort you to Sir Integra's office without further delay" she said resigned.

Outside Integra's office the blond policewoman paused for moment to knock before entering. With the mood her Master's master had lately, no one could be too careful around her.

"Enter" came the cold reply from inside.

Treading cautiously Seras opened the door and entered with the human female in tow.

"Sir Integra, Miss Rogers is here for her appointment" she said devoid of any emotion.

"Miss Rogers? I thought that Mr. Roth was scheduled before her" Integra asked confused.

"Well…you see there was a little problem with Mr. Roth and he will not be able to attend today"; "or any other day for that matter" Seras thought sarcastically.

"I see. I will expect a more detailed explanation of this at a later time" Integra announced, staring intently at the young vampire.

"Miss Rogers, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Please, take a seat" she motioned at the human female behind Seras.

"The pleasure is all mine, Sir Hellsing" the young woman answered in turn, taking the seat she was offered.

"Good, Now that the formalities are over and done with, I'll cut straight to the chase. You are hired" Integra declared with a deadpan voice.

"I…I'm sorry. I am what?" the woman stuttered, clearly confused.

"I have thoroughly examined your qualifications and found them satisfactory enough. In other words, you'll do" Integra informed the stunned woman.

"And it was partially the truth, not to mention she had ran out of options, when the candidate before her had ran out of the house screaming" Seras thought to herself, not daring saying it out loud for fear of Integra's raging outburst.

"I…I'm very flattered, Sir Hellsing. Thank you, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I will make sure you will not regret your decision" the human female croaked, her voice hoarse with emotion.

"I am fairly positive you will be the one to regret it, once you are informed of your duties" Integra thought wryly.

"So, Miss Rogers, allow me to explain what your job entails." she instead said aloud.

At that, the woman pulled out a notebook and a pen from her purse and focused intently on Integra's instructions.

"My butler unfortunately had a recent accident and is strictly prohibited from returning to his duties for at least two more weeks by his attending physician. Some of his daily duties have been redistributed amongst the already existing staff. However, some of his more unique responsibilities could not be handled likewise. Those include taking care of a small group of individuals and their daily needs. You have already met one of them" she finished motioning to the blond policewoman.

"Hi! I'm Seras Victoria, a member of Hellsing's squad force. You can call me Seras, glad to meet you" Seras beamed at her extending her hand.

"You can call me Amelia. Pleased to meat you too, Miss Seras" the human replied happily, with a genuine smile.

"Seras will accompany you to meet the rest of the people you'll be responsible for, when you have settled in" Integra announced curtly, ending their discussion.

"Of course, Sir Hellsing. Thank you again for this opportunity. I will not disappoint you. I will return promptly with my belongings" she finished and bowed, taking her leave cheerfully.

"Sir, are you sure you want to let her start, without informing her of how "unique" her job actually is?" Seras asked the stern woman softly.

"Seras, judging from past experiences on this particular matter, I think it best if she discovered this on her own" Integra concluded lighting up one of her favored cigars and exhaling slowly.

More detailed description of Amelia Rogers will be given in the next chapter. Pls review:)
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