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Disobedance & Blood	By : Niongi Category: Hellsing > General Views: 8841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Five: Waning
Gibbous

The moon was in the waning gibbous stage with a dark
gamboge hallow and a yellow-orange caress around its curve.
The air was the first of many mucky days of fall, causing the gutters and
streets of back London to have a certain air of stench, the stench of unnoticed
death. Seras fidgeted they had been
walking for what it seemed like hours.
During their little walk, Seras had time to think back on her attitude.
She had concluded she was acting like�well like her master.
Who was at times rather disobedient to Sir Integra and could be a bit
mean spirited. For the third time
she came to a halt and edged slowly away from the direction her Master was
heading.

�I�m, no we�re going to get in so much trouble.
Master let�s go back.� Seras
turned away from the ally and started walking to the main street.
�Sir Integra told Master to go
alone and that�s what��

Alucard jerked Seras back to him by her hair, and pulled
her up to meet his eyes. A few of
Seras�s well placed hair clips fell to the ground almost comically with little
clicks. Seras didn�t laugh, just
whimpered and grabbed onto her master�s arm automatically trying to relieve the
weight on her easily snapped hair follicles.

�Don�t be a coward.
You don�t jump when she barks orders.
You obey the snap of my
fingers. You snarl and beg me to let
you free. In this world of chaotic
sleep, tossing and turning, you bare your fangs at any human who orders you.
These humans will be dead and dust and we will still be here.
That is the endless cycle Police Girl.�
He let go of Sera�s hair and flicked her nose.
Seras grinned at him images of blood, carnage and Sir Integra�s blood
dripping down the walls filled her mind and made her shake from excitement.
Alucard smirked at her feral nature flickering to the surface.
His offspring continually surprised him with mirror like imitations of
himself at his own tender fledgling days.

�So we are going in
there?� Police Girl thought
blinking at the dim neon lights. The
club seemed like normal people dressed in their best to dance the darkness away.

�Wow is that what people are wearing now?�
Seras adjusted her corset feeling a bit unfashionable.
Alucard has ordered her to wear a lacey black dress with a corset and not
the halter-top and skirt she had picked out three days in advance.
Master was wearing something a bit more chic.
His hair was down and he had not donned his usually bright red attire,
but a tailored suit with a dark red vest and a sensual gentlemen�s necktie.
She had, as punishment for whining had to shine his extra shiny shoes
before they left, Seras hadn�t been sure why she was being punished but all
Alucard would say was his shoes were dirty.

�You�re not a prostitute, you�re my whore and my whores
dress like I want them to.� Alucard
said giving a character like grin at Seras�s pouty face.

Energy pulsed from the walls of the club.
The music sent chills down the young vampiress�s spine.
It was so, beautiful.

�Stop Police Girl.�
Alucard�s voice dampened the sweet vibrations, but Seras found herself
walking towards the entrance again.
The seduction of the music sounded like the saddest most alive sound she had
heard in her short lifespan. A
thousand silent violins danced on their notes, twisting and turning under the
crescendo. Seras heard the music,
but something else moved her. The
primal beats sublimely underneath the tones were strangely perfect.
It sung to Seras�s very being all she could think of was-

�Seras Victoria.�
Alucard�s annoyed voice broke thru her reservoir of sweet bliss and
brought her slamming back down into reality.

Seras blinked a few times and choked back a screech; she
was floating about five feet above the ground.

�Master I! Help me!�
Alucard locked eyes with the young no-life princess and broke her unknown
concentration. She landed on the
ground with a rather ungraceful clunk.
�What? Master what happened?
I was only just��

�It seems my little one, you enjoy the rhythm of the night,
and might I say what a beautiful choice in undergarments.
Red and black lace, divine Police girl.�

�Master, don�t look!
And what do you mean? Is that
some sort of euphemism?� Seras
twitched her eyebrows in a catlike gesture; she fixed her dress unhooking it
from her garter.

�No, it�s known as a necro increpito a call to the undead.
It lures creatures like us to a safe haven.
It was used mostly in the Victorian age a time when the Hellsing Family
mercilessly slaughtered the young and sleeping of our kind.�

�And the humans never noticed?�
Alucard inwardly had a burst of pride, Seras no long referred to the
humans as us, but as them. Them or those
who are to be eaten or destroyed.

�The humans never learned of this call.
I never divulged such information to Sir Hellsing.
The call to death is irresistible to our kind.�
Alucard glanced over the front entry following the music with his eyes to
the darkest point of the alley.

Seras pulled at the lacey collar at her throat.
She felt like she was being deliberately sneaky not an officer of the
Hellsing��That�s right�Master withdrew me
from the organization. I obey only
my Master now and only him. No one
else, strangely I�m not sad at all just�.�

�Sniamoh�d anrutcon sou sete?�
A big burly fellow gruffed out, moving out of the shadowed alleyway, his
shiny head reflected the light and one of his eyes seemed a bit bigger than the
other did. �Well?
Nocturna or not?�
Seras twitched and glanced up at the bouncer.
�What the hell? What
language was that?�

�Of course I am.�
Alucard let his glasses slide down the bridge of his nose revealing his
red-orange eyes. �Do I have to prove it?
Yes?� He showed his fangs at
the tip of his lips and took a deliberate step towards the fat man.

�No Sir thanks anyway.�
The bouncer calmly moved aside revealing a red-haired woman in the
doorway. Her hair draped around her
like a scarlet cloak, rivets of curls accented her black dress.
Her pale skin was translucent and warm; her soft silver eyes looked
directly over Seras with a blank expression.
As she turned and opened the door, a red light flickered in front of her,
making her glow with an ethereal light.

�Please come in.
You and your servant are welcomed here.�

-The Hellsing Manor-

�Madam?�

�I know Walter.
Alucard took Seras with him.�
Integra stared at her desk determined to make it crawl back to wood shavings.
�My family bound Alucard in a weakened state over a hundred years ago
with the strongest occult magic of the time.
With his new fledgling I believe Alucard is realizing just how light a
hold we have on him.�

�You don�t mean to say he�s�good God.�

�Yes, Walter.
Alucard�s strength is returning without the Cromwell initiative.
He may very well wish to extend his brood again.
I don�t believe we can stop him.
The only way would be through Seras�s lasting humanity.�
Walters eyes widened in response his argument died in his mind and
snapped awake as Integra lit another cigar.

�It�s never been done before.
Enslaving the Master by the slave.
I tell you this Walter so you will be prepared.�
Integra ran her hands over her cross and sighed.
�I�m being pressured by the other Knights to keep my trump card, but I do
fear the worse by backing Alucard into a corner.�
She scowled and banged her fist on the desk.
�Damn those old fools and there bureaucracy!
I lead a holy order, damn it.� She bellowed, her eyes softened for a
moment and she whispered, �Is it so strange Walter that I no longer have the
heart to imprison Alucard?�

�He has, Madam, been a loyal servant to your family for
many years. Perhaps if I may?�
Walter said. Integra gave a
curt nod running her hands over an unlit but rather fat cigar.
She kept going through more than her fair share of cigars lately.

�Order 13 could be initiated.�

�Order 13? But
that�s,� Integra flipped her hair over her shoulder, �Brilliant Walter, I�m
reminded of why I�ve kept you.�

�Yes, Sir Integra.
I shall and always serve you and the noble Hellsing family even unto
death.�

�And I will never forget that loyalty.�

-The Nightclub-

�Master this place
is�.� The music seemed to be
deafening all of Seras�s vampiric senses.
The violin, a sweet seductive, luring instrument, its heart wrenching
melody echoed and drifted deep into Seras heart.
She wanted to cry, laugh and scream along with each unearthly note.

Alucard effortless dragged his dazed pet across the club.
The red haired woman glanced behind her to make sure she hadn�t lost them
in the throng. �Sir, would you
prefer to sit here on the first floor or a private room?�
The hostess looked over Seras with those same eyes, dull, grey and blank.
It was as if she wasn�t really there, but just moving like some strange
glass doll, a dead elegance.

�This will do, bring me something for my young servant.�
Alucard slid into the booth forcing Seras to kneel at his feet in front
of him.

�Master what?�

�Quiet.�
Alucard pushed Seras head against his knee and glanced at the thick crowd of
dancers. �Stay at my feet Seras.
Unless, of course you want to practice �servicing� me.�
Seras bristled like a kitten, mumbling out, �Yes Master.�
She thought back to those eyes trying to remember when she had seen eyes
like that she couldn�t remember though.

It delighted Alucard to hear this dark and ethereal music;
he hadn�t heard it since well since he had been free.
Seras rolled her eyes at Alucard who had taken to twirling his fingers
rhythmically across her skull.
�This place is loud.
I don�t see anything different this is just a club.
That woman was human�her eyes were strange though.
I wish we would do something different.�
She thought.

�Stop thinking so loud.
Enjoy the music.� Alucard
barked out. Seras blushed a venetian
red, biting her lip to keep from giggling.
Looking around her eyes widened, the bar was full of vampires!

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