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: 5/26
Status: Unfinished
Year Started: 2004
Year Revised: 2011
Year Completed: N/A
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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! Before you ask, no Hanada won't be a regular character, so you don't need to worry. This is his only appearance, since I dislike making up new characters for the fandoms I write for and I seem to have already made two. *Laughs* Even if they were needed. He's only there to balance out the scene and the fanfic, if you like. He's a complete opposite from Stevens. I felt that Seras needed to find someone else there at Hellsing that wasn't a complete bastard amongst her soldiers so that she wouldn't turn into a completely cynical bitch like Alucard would like her to be. This Chapter is a little more light-hearted than the last, but don't worry, it's only because Alucard isn't around much. He's back in Chapter Six and Seras is in trouble again. *Smirk*
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SENDING OVER THE EDGE
By Alyndrya
[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com ]
Chapter Five
"Oww!" The vampire screeched, clapping a hand over her left eye and glaring balefully at Walter with the other one.
"I know it hurts, Miss Victoria, but you said that you wanted to go out and this is the only solution that Sir Integra was willing to consider." the butler said soothingly, holding a container with a brown tinted contact floating in solution in one hand, the bottle in the other. "No pun intended." he murmured with humor to try and lighten the mood.
Seras grimaced at him slightly in a parody of a smile and he gave up. "Your eyes are just incredibly sensitive because you're a vampire." He tried to explain her pain to her.
"You think?!" She shouted at him, pulling her hand away. One brown and one red eye stared back at him, the white around the brown eye bloodshot and painful-looking. He winced and her glare increased. "I feel like you poured acid in!" The blonde girl protested.
"One more," He promised, dipping his finger in and balancing the contact on his index, ready to put it in.
Seras hesitated, then tilted her head back. As soon as it was in, she yowled again like a scalded cat. "God damn it!" She screamed, clapping her hands over her eyes and jumping to her feet. She ran around the kitchen, cursing loudly. It felt like someone had shoved a hot poker into her eye! Was this what foreign chemicals did to her body now? She'd have to ask her master sometime. If that was the case, then why hadn't the aspirin hurt her? Who cared right now anyway?!
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" The Police Girl crashed into something solid and bounced off. Hello, that felt familiar. "What are you doing here, Master?" She groused without looking, fists still balled into her eye-sockets. This made the third time in the one night he'd appeared. The third time! It had to be some sort of bloody record. And she was damned suspicious as to his motives. Her Master was up to something. He had to have something better to do than stalk her around the manor!
Alucard chuckled, seemingly pleased that she had recognized him from just contact with his chest. "I heard your delicious screams and came to investigate." The smirk in his voice was clear.
"Oh, funny!" His Childe said, pulling her hands away finally. She gave him a look that could have shriveled a lesser man into dust, but it only amused him more. So that was it. Seras wished he'd just go bother Sir Integra and stop toying with her. He seemed to find some perverse pleasure in being as sadistic or 'playful'-as he termed it-as possible and getting a rise out of her.
Well, if he thought he was going to try anything in front of Walter, he had another thing coming! He'd get a black eye first! She'd been humiliated enough for one night, thanks to his little games.
"Your eyes look like they've been boiled in oil, Police Girl," Master mocked. "Now that brings back memories."
As her master seemed to be enjoying his reminiscences, Seras tried to squint around the contacts. They felt weird. Ouch, but that had hurt, even though the pain had gone pretty quick. "How does it look now?" She asked Walter.
A warm hand came under her chin and gently pulled her face to the side. She was so surprised by her Master's move that she could only stare into his red eyes as he studied hers.
"Not as pretty as your old blue eyes." He murmured with a sardonic grin, releasing her. "Have fun Police Girl. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." he laughed maniacally.
Seras stood there stunned as Alucard left with a swirl of his coat. "He's so confusing." she complained. "One moment he's a bastard, the next-" She broke off, aware that Walter was watching silent. She coughed. "Anyway. Okay, I'm all set then." The blonde girl smiled. "Thanks a bunch Walter. I'm off!"
"Have fun." he murmured, watching her with a knowing look.
Seras glanced into a shop window for the twentieth time and rolled her eyes, glaring behind her shades. "Oh bloody hell, who do they think they are? The FBI?"
The blonde girl pretended to look at a white blouse displayed in a window, as she watched the antics of the three 'shadows' behind her using the reflection. The shadows were three men in casual clothing that had been following her for the last two hours, trying to look inconspicuous. It would have worked wonderfully if she hadn't been an ex-cop, and a vampire-and if they hadn't had the stiff bearings of the military, wore their damn army boots along with the civilian garb and were frankly extremely bad at trailing someone!
Agent Victoria, her temper at it's last quickly spun and stalked back to where the three soldiers were all studiously holding up books in front of their face in front of the bookstore. "Atten-tion!" she said in her most commanding tone.
The three soldiers clicked their heals together and dropped the books, saluting. Everyone around them stared and they quickly remembered that they were supposed to be civilians and dropped the arms. "Ma'am." they all said simultaneously, making it even more comedic.
Their Commander suppressed the urge to giggle and glared over the top of her glasses, looking unknowingly like her master and scaring her men silly. "Just what do you think you're doing?" She hissed at them, crossing her arms, her bags slapping against her sides.
"We were told to follow you, Ma'am." one man said curtly. Thompson.
Seras turned her cold look on him. Great, so her soldiers were still acting all superior and aloft from her since her behavior to Stevens? Fine, then they'd get an ice-queen. "By who? Oh never mind. I know very well who and we're drawing attention."
The small girl turned and began to walk away, letting a small smile slip when she heard them scramble to follow. They fell in beside her. Two on one side and one on the other. Brown eyes slid to Thompson on her right, then to Hanada and Ricardo on her left. She sighed. "Didn't you boys get basic training in how to trail a suspect?" She asked them scathingly. "Or are you complete novices?"
"To be fair, Agent Victoria," Hanada said, trying to look serious. Seras looked at him in mild surprise. He was a little younger than the others, about her age and he didn't seem to be as still with her as they were. In fact, he looked downright miserable to be following their example and acting towards his Commander that way. Perhaps he had morals? "We were trained for stealth within the parameters of buildings and forests and jungles, but ah-" he looked around awkwardly. "Blending into a busy shopping district just wasn't covered."
He looked so adorably confused and he actually blushed that Seras couldn't help it. She giggled at him. Ricardo and Thompson's mouths fell open and she stared at them and then fell into more convulsions. Hanada laughed also and then fell silent as his companions glared at him. That sobered Seras.
"Well, I see what you mean," she said, rounding on the two other Soldiers. "You two stick out like a sore thumb." The vampire informed them bluntly.
Seras reached out for Hanada's arm and pulled him to her side; feeling him stiffen, she threw him a reassuring look. When he relaxed uncertainly under her charm, she returned her stern glare upon her soldiers, who quailed. "Return to base." she ordered.
"We have orders from Sir Integra himself." Ricardo informed her smugly, drawing himself up.
Himself? That was right, some of the soldiers and people Seras had come across called Sir Integra a guy. Weird. But then, it was Sir Integra. Not Lady or Miss. Seras rolled her eyes at the stupidity of it all and then abruptly recalled that she should be reprimanding her men before they started thinking they could treat her like that all the time. Her red eyes narrowed. She was their Commander, damn it!
Seras released Hanada's arm, dropped her bags and took two steps towards the arrogant black-haired man, who towered a good four feet over her. She deftly grabbed the front of his jeans and then hauled him up a foot of two. Then she smiled up at his pale face sweetly. "Are we going to argue about this?" She asked him. "Think carefully about just where my hand is. I'm sure Sir Integra would be overjoyed if I changed your religion for you. She could use more pious soldier's." her brown eyes fell to his wedding ring. "Although your wife might not appreciate it." Her grin was positively vicious as she let him go.
Something brushed her mind, though she only half noticed it and a fierce whispering seemed to echo its the recesses.
Ricardo was trembling so violently that when he was dropped back onto his own feet, they buckled from under him and he fell flat onto his back. The crowds around them all stopped to laugh at him. He quickly scrambled to his feet and then saluted her, face pasty. He and an also pale Thompson turned to leave, but Seras' silky voice stopped them dead.
"I'm not done." she murmured, moving closer to them gracefully. Unknowingly, her eyes had begun to glow from behind the contacts, which were now not even hiding that her orbs were an unearthly red. Her two soldiers, however, were very much aware as that gaze was centered on them.
"What are your orders, Ma'am?" Ricardo choked out, trembling. All he wanted to do was escape.
"You will inform Sir Integra that you need punishment for being so inept in your duties. You will also inform her that I am keeping Hanada with me and that we will be masquerading as a couple until I return to the manor." Seras stared at them with a hint of amusement hovering about her lips for a long moment, actually tasting their fear. She could taste it. A hint of fang touched her smile before she turned away, releasing them. "Dismissed."
‘Police Girl...’ Alucard's voice sighed almost lustily in her mind.
Seras blinked and looked around her. Master's voice had been in her head. Was he watching her? Was he here or was he somehow watching from the manor? Either way, she was ignoring him! She frowned as she remembered having sensed something as she was speaking to the two soldiers, when she'd felt her vampiric nature coming to the fore, but she couldn't quite understand what it had been. A touch of...had it been Master's mind melding with hers again?
The frown still on her face as she tried to analyze it, she walked to her remaining soldier.
It was Hanada staring at her with the faint stirrings of unease that woke the vampire from her trance. She blinked and then gaze him a genuine smile. "So, shall we go then?" She said, bending to pick up her bags.
He blinked and then bent quickly, beating her to them. "I have them, Ma'am." Hanada said shyly.
"You're nice." Seras commented, surprised. There was someone nice amongst her men? Or was he pretending? She watched him warily from her red eyes, lashes lowered for a moment.
"Yes?" He cocked his head, confused. "Is that a bad thing?"
Was he pretending....if he was, he was a good actor. She sighed. Seras was becoming cynical of men and she knew it. "My men hate me," the blonde girl said dryly. "I thought you might be like them." she admitted candidly, studying his reaction as they walked. She saw him start.
"No, just afraid...a little," he admitted just as candidly as he strode by her side. "I've never met a vampire and what you did to Stevens was well-freaky."
So, he'd been afraid of her. Well, at least he was being straight-forward. She bit her lip. How depressing. She was finally getting a look into the mind of her soldiers. The last few days had been educational, to say the least. Stevens especially.
"He deserved it." Seras said viciously, a dark frown starting between her brows. She stomped on at Hanada's side, not really seeing the stores. So, here was a nice soldier in her men, but he was afraid of her. How lovely. Still, she'd thought that Stevens' was nice too. She wasn't going to be tricked twice. "Only a few more stops and then we can head back." she told him abruptly.
"Okay," Hanada said uncertainly, sounding faintly hurt.
Oh lord. Seras closed her eyes and groaned. Someone softer than her! If master ever got his claws into Hanada, the kid would be dead meat! "You're supposed to be my boyfriend, so smile, okay?" She told him, linking arms.
"Right." He immediately pasted a smile on his face.
The vampire girl stared at him for a moment, then laughed helplessly. "Oh christ, you're so funny, Hanada!" She snickered at him.
He turned his brown eyes to stare back at her, blinking in bewilderment, but still smiling. "I am?" He said.
"Yeah you are," She murmured. "But that's fine. You just stay that way, okay? It's when you become hard and cynical that you-" Seras stopped abruptly. What had she been going to say? That you...started to become like her? Become like Master? Sir Integra? The rest of the soldiers at the manor? Her eyes became bitter. And what business of hers was it anyway? She was...dead.
"That I-?" Hanada said, sounding earnest.
He looked at her as if she were saying something so damned important and Seras didn't know how to go on. She'd disillusion him anyway. How on earth had such an innocent kid gotten into the Hellsing Organization? Shit. "Never mind," she grinned, but he never noticed it didn't reach her eyes. "Let's go to the supermarket. I have some girly stuff to buy."
"Oh." The young soldier made a face. "Not that stuff. my girlfriend drags me along for that stuff, Commander! Please have mercy?" He pleaded.
Seras choked. "Did you make a joke?" The blonde giggled, covering her mouth with her hand to hide her fangs.
"Yeah I did." He looked anxious, shifting her bags from hand to hand. "Was that okay?"
The vampire smiled at him in amusement. It was so hard not to laugh around this human. He was hilarious! "Yes, that was just fine." Seras patted him on the arm and dragged him towards his doom.
Hanada couldn't possibly have gotten any more embarrassed. He honestly couldn't. And Seras was fully aware of it and very gleefully, evilly amused about it. If her master had been around, he would have been overjoyed.
As if dragging her soldier through the supermarket with his arm through hers like they were going out hadn't been bad enough-well it had been okay till they'd gotten to that isle and then he'd turned bright red and bolted-and then when they'd gotten to the check out she'd told them to wait while she went through some romance novels and he stood there blushing...which was sort of sweet really.
But okay, so Seras had also been embarrassed. She'd also sworn him to secrecy on pain of death. The poor guy had really thought she'd meant it and it had taken her a full fifteen minutes of cajoling to calm him down. But this?
Hanada gulped and stared at her with huge, deer-in-the-head-lights eyes. "I’ll wait here." he told her firmly, putting his back against the glass of the next store down, the bags at his feet, he stared resolutely ahead and refused to budge.
Seras giggled, nodded and backed away. That suited her just fine. "I won't be long," She said. The vampire quickly looked both ways to see if anyone she knew was looking, then entered the store.
The sales assistant looked up with a smile of welcome. "Miss Victoria!" She said in delight. "It's been a long time."
"It has," Seras said, looking around. "Okay, Denise. I'm looking for the usual, since my last lot er-well, let's say I can't get at them right now."
"An old boyfriend has them and won't let you get them back?" The woman said knowingly.
The blonde vampire blushed. Denise had no idea the sexy nightwear that she bought were never ever seen by the male sex. But oh well. "Yeah, something like that." she giggled. "Men!" She rolled her eyes expressively as if she knew what she was talking about. What was she supposed to say? Sir Integra wouldn't let her go back to her old apartment?!
"Right this way." The red-haired woman led her to a rack of new clothes in deep blue silk and lace. "What do you think?" She said, holding one up to Seras' breasts. "It's a good color on you."
"Hmm..." The girl said, eyeing another one. "I think I'd like...something in blood red and black."
The sale's woman's eyebrow's almost hit her hairline. "Why you kinky little minx you. That's a lot more daring than usual," She leant in towards the small blonde girl in a conspiratorial manner. "Who is he?"
"He?" Seras said in bewilderment. She just felt like black and red.
"No woman goes for red and black unless it's for a very special man with special tastes." Denise winked lasciviously.
"No kidding?" The vampire blinked. Wow, she had no idea colors had that significance. "Well, yeah, he's special alright." She grinned, trying to match the woman's look, but just falling short. She was still a virgin after all. She grabbed a red silk top in her size edged at the bottom with black lace. The top had spaghetti straps and only reached to just above her belly-button. She grinned. Perfect.
A pair of red silk underpants cut high on the thigh and edged with black lace were also held against her. "How about these?" She said. Yes, they'd be nice and comfy. Her usual bed clothes, but not her usual colors. Thank god she could stop wearing her bloody regulation cotton police underwear to bed finally!
"Nice choice honey." Denise winked again and took the clothes. "I'll ring them up."
When Seras emerged from Victoria' Secrets with her bag, Hanada just looked at her with a resigned look. "I know. I know," he said, approaching her. "I tell and I die, right?"
Seras smiled at him malevolently. "You got it."
To Be Continued...
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Comments: Would you say that Alucard was turned on by her going all vamp and ordering her soldiers around? I'd say so! *Giggles* Silly Seras didn't even realise! Chapter Six will be out tomorrow! Those who just love to see Alucard get taken down a peg are going to love it.
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