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Midnight Roses	By : FlameWolf666 Category: Hellsing > Het - Male/Female Views: 7370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do NOT own anyone or anything from the anime/manga Hellsing. This is not for profit and just for fun! Please don't sue!

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Author's Note: When I started this, I never expected this to become so long or involved. Bit of Trivia, this fic reached 254 pages on Libre Office. That's the length of a very long novel! Thank you for taking the time to read all of this and I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Epilogue

Maxine giggled as she watched their rapidly growing son pull at his bow tie with a disgusted expression. “Draco, stop tugging on that,” she scolded gently, earning a grimace from her barely one year old son that looked more like he was three.

“Why do I hafta wear this?” the dark haired hybrid whined, his sunset eyes glittering with impatience.

Chuckling, Alucard formed under their child to pick him up in his black leather covered arms. Soon after leaving Hellsing, the vampire had hung up his old coat and hat; saying he would only don them if he chose to be under Hellsing command again. Instead, he now wore a strap covered, black trench-coat along with his normal suit. Even his hair was longer now, reaching well past his waist due to him not needing to keep it short anymore. “You want to look nice for Auntie Seras' wedding don't you?” cooed the mighty demon, making the former soldier chuckle at the sheer oddness. With his former reputation, Vladimir had been the last one she would have expected to sweet talk his child.

“Yes dada,” Draco replied dutifully, looking none to happy with his circumstances.

Smiling at the petulant boy, Max gestured to the flowing red dress she wore. “I don't want to wear this either sweetie but I'm going to. Do you know why?” she reasoned in a gentle tone, walking slowly towards her two boys.

“Why?” her too smart child asked, his eyes fixing on her with interest as a curious expression crossed his face.

“Because today is a very special day for Aunt Seras and it would make her happy,” she replied, giving his forehead a fond peck. Then she was reaching up to place a chaste kiss on Vlad's lips before flouncing away to her vanity dresser to put on some make-up. Picking up a tube of lipstick, she found herself reflecting on everything that had happened in a mere year.

The first thing to change had been her mate's name. Now that they were free of Hellsing, he insisted she call him Vlad from now on. Until he came back to his former mistress, the being known as Alucard would be considered dead. Once that had been established, his behavior began to change subtly. Instead of being restrained with his powers, he now used them freely; often sending out his 'dogs' to scout his lands and utilizing his shadows a lot more often. A lot of those being when they were intimate, much to her consternation.

It wasn't long after Draco was born, a name Vlad had insisted on, that Seras began to visit them regularly; often bringing Pip with her when she came. The vampires came to report on Hellsing activities as well as to visit the small family. The spiky haired blonde often doted on the growing child, bringing him small toys and playing with him. Soon she became known as Auntie Seras and she soon became an integral source of help when Max began to turn. Having gone through it herself, only a lot faster, the draculina was able to help the young woman through some of the more distressing symptoms. The only people missing were Walter and Integra. As the months wore on, the now immortal female found herself missing them more and more. Even Vlad seemed to be missing them, asking his former fledgling about information every opportunity he could.

Now, now her coven sister was getting married and they would be stepping foot on Hellsing grounds for the first time in a year. Just the thought of see her two old friends once more filled Maxine with excitement, even if she had to put on a dress and make-up. She had the honor of being one of Seras' bridesmaids while Vlad would be walking her down the aisle, taking the place of the former officer's long dead father. Putting on the finishing touches, the sunset eyed female got to her feet and turned; finding her mate right behind her. “Shall we?” he rasped, holding out a bare, clawed hand to her while still holding their son in one arm. Giving him a smile, she placed her hand in his before they disappeared into the between.

As soon as they appeared, they were greeted by an overjoyed Seras who practically tackled Max; making her grateful Vlad was holding Draco. Before the two could greet eachother, the tall demon next to the former warrior went board stiff; his nostrils flaring as he set their son on the ground. “Where is Integra,” he growled out, making fear wash through the vampiress to his right. Instead of asking, she extended her own vampiric senses to see for herself what was wrong. In an instant she was hit with the heavy smell of pregnancy, something instinctually telling her exactly what she was smelling. Before Seras could reply, the pair were disappearing, leaving the demoness alone with her nephew.

The Hellsing heir gritted her teeth as she held tightly onto Walter's shoulder, a shaking hand on her domed stomach. “Sir Integra…,” he tried again, only getting a baleful glare from the suit wearing commander.

“I will give birth in the middle of the aisle before I miss Seras' big day,” she snarled, huffing her way through the latest contraction rolling through her body. The pair were so distracted they never saw the dark stain forming on a familiar spot on the wall.

“You're in labor,” rumbled a dark, familiar voice as Maxine stepped out of the portal on the wall. The two lovers spun to face the vampires, the once mighty heiress swaying slightly as her gaze filled with hope and just a tiny bit of fear.

Vlad soon joined his mate, bowing low before his former mistress had a chance to. Then he was rapidly closing the distance, pulling Integra into a tight hug as one of his hands pet her silken hair. This caused Walter to instinctually flash his wires which in turn caused Max to flare her shadows in response. Shock quickly followed the actions and the two looked embarrassed as well as ashamed before relaxing entirely. “Forgive me Mrs. Tepes. I'm afraid the situation at hand has me a bit jumpy,” the aged warrior apologized, offering a gloved hand with a smile.

“No, its understandable. I'm sorry I reacted the way I did. I'm still getting used to the whole having strong instinctual urges thing,” she offered, smiling at her old friend before taking his offered hand.

“Kitten, you need to be laying down,” the dark creature holding Integra husked, ignoring the reuniting pair for the laboring human in his embrace.

Integra only huffed indignantly before pulling herself free to glare at him. “As I told Walter, I will give birth during the service before I risk not being there for Seras. She has become an invaluable friend and soldier, not to mention Pip's contributions,” she hissed, narrowing her eyes as she cradled her laden womb. Her former servant only narrowed his eyes before chuffing a gruff laugh.

“I shouldn't expect anything less from a form mistress of mine. Only someone of strong mental constitution is worthy of my loyalty,” he conceded before moving to his mate's side. Max only smiled up at the towering male before wrapping her arm in his.

“Too right! Now let's get going before this baby decides to drop in this office,” the heiress barked before charging out of the office, her lover close on her heels.

Watching the pair with concern, Maxine looked up at the creature to her right. “Her child is close,” she whispered as the darkness formed around them and sucked them into the between.

“Indeed. There is a possibility her words will come true,” Vlad whispered as they rematerialized downstairs, smiling at Draco as he ran to them on his short legs.

“Don't worry, I will make sure no harm comes to her or her child,” he assured as he swept their toddler up into his arms. Then they were rejoining Seras before heading into the manor's large front yard.

As feared, Integra soon showed signs her child wasn't willing to wait until the end of the service. The now sweating female squirmed in her seat as the contractions worsened, swearing softly when her water broke without ceremony. Walter and Vlad moved as one, the butler taking her hand while the demon quietly moved between her shuddering legs. Thankfully the people around them were so engrossed in what was going on, they never noticed the next Hellsing being born in their midst. Releasing soft grunts, the heiress pushed for all she was worth; soon giving birth to a silent but alert little girl. It was only after Seras and Pip said their 'I do's' that the blonde smelled just what had happened.

From there things fell into chaos, only Vlad's imposing presence keeping people away from the recovering woman and her newborn. Soon Seras was joining the defense, allowing Walter and Maxine to get Integra and her precious burden inside and upstairs safely. Once there, the doctors swarmed her, only stopping when satisfied they were both in good health. “Why didn't you tell me you were in labor!” a female voice scolded from the doorway as soon as they were done, making everyone in the small room jump. Upon seeing it was only Seras and her new husband, the exhausted Hellsing gave a small smile.

“I didn't want to ruin your big day Miss Victoria,” she replied, holding her daughter to her breast so she could nurse. Draco watched to proceedings from the safety of his mother's arms, looking entirely bored with the events. In fact he had witnessed the entire birth without a peep, making his parents very proud of him.

“Bullocks to that!” the spiky haired femme exclaimed with no real fire before approaching the female on the bed.

After about an hour of lecturing, Vlad shushed his Childe with a small motion. “Enough now Police Girl. She's tired,” he rumbled, just a hint of command in his baritone voice. Mollified, the newly married nosferatu backed off to stand by her now husband.

“Well, we're going downstairs. Call if you need us,” she suggested before taking the mercenary's arm and dragging him out. Max only chuckled, forming a temporary crib to place Draco in. The child was looking drowsy but she could sense they were far from done here.

True to her suspicions, as soon as the room emptied of all extras, Vlad was bowing to the resting commander. Walter, who was by her side, only raised a brow in response. “Why did you not tell me you were pregnant little one?” he rasped in a hurt tone, filling the room with the scent of guilt from the bedridden woman.

“I… I wanted to but I was afraid… After how you left, I didn't think you wanted me to contact you,” the abnormally subdued Hellsing replied, avoiding his gaze like a chastised child. Tsking gently, the nosferatu was on his feet and grasping her chin; forcing her to look up at him.

“You would have gone into labor alone and I wouldn't have known because the connection we once had is gone. No matter how angry I was, I would have still wanted to be here for that. Did you forget what we once shared? How you used to treat me almost like a father and sometimes a lover?” he whispered in a quiet voice, his words surprising Maxine. While she had always expected a closeness, she had never expected that.

Before Integra could reply, the mighty being was once again slipping to his leather covered knees; taking her hand in both his. “I know we never made love my darling, that honor was one you gave to another. It didn't matter to me. You will always be important to me. With you having a child, you will be needing my protection now more than ever,” he continued, making the undead warrior behind him hold her breath unnecessarily.

“Wh… d-do you mean?” the heiress gasped, her eyes filling with tears as her cool demeanor cracked and fell away for the real woman beneath.

“Yes little Hellsing. If you will have this old monster and his family, I will be willing to serve,” he declared, bowing his dark haired head.

“That goes for me and Draco as well, when he's old enough of course,” Max offered, excitement racing through her veins. As nice as her life had been peacefully raising a child, her warrior blood cried for the battlefield; even more so now that she was a vampire. Her former employer gave them both grateful, happy grins before her cool mask slammed back into place.

“You start tomorrow. Of course you may commute if you like and we have excellent daycare facilities,” Integra informed before yawning.

Bowing, Vlad picked up his son and wrapped his arm around Maxine's waist before disappearing into the limbo they used to travel. Within seconds they were back in their castle, the dress wearing draculina laying her son in his real crib before leaving the room with her mate. Once they were far enough away, she nearly tackled him; shoving the shocked male against the wall as she took his lips in an aggressive kiss. “Mmm, I take it you like the idea of going back to work,” he teased when she broke the kiss to nip his neck. She only chuckled in response before pulling back with a playful glint in her orangeish red eyes.

“You have no idea,” the shadowy female hissed, her vampiric nature showing as her claws lengthened and her eyes darkened. Vlad growled low in response before taking her lips in a possessive kiss. No matter what happened next for them, it would certainly be interesting.

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