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Title: Sending Over The Edge

Author: Alyndrya

Email: princessdestinydestinysgateway.com

URL: http://www.destinysgateway.com

Rating: NC 17+

Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #21, 25, 30, 39, 48, 50, 56, 62, 130, 132, 167, 295, 305,
309, 375, 415 and 599 Combined' : Response Fanfic. Seras is lonely and realises 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 Organisation that leads to a disastrous
end and a series of rather sensual dreams, she realises 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: 7/?

Status: Unfinished

Year Completed: N/A

Comments: Hello everyone! This would have been out sooner, but I was
having computer problems. I got a virus, which resulted in loss of net access, so my
Chapter posting was limited until it was fixed today? I'm SO happy it's fixed! A
week of net exile was terrible! :)
Seras' finally gets her er-revenge in this Chapter and it heats up a little. Chapter
Eight will be even steamier. ::Grin::
Thank you's: A big thank you to Koriumaki, who spotted the
‘ran her teeth over her fangs6; e6; error in Chapter One. ::Giggles:: Such
an obvious error and I never caught it! It's been fixed now.
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SENDING OVER THE EDGE

By Alyndrya

[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com
]

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Chapter Seven _________________________________________________________________________________
The blonde vampire leapt to her feet, staring around wildly.
"Master?" She demanded, a glare forming. "I wish you would stop SPYING on
me!" She yelled in annoyance.
"You seem to be always talking about me, so how can I help
it?" He spoke without appearing, voice echoing in amusement about her room.
Seras flushed. "I do not always talk about you!" She
crossed her arms.
Soft material caressed her cheek and her hand flew up, but there
was nothing there. "But you're always thinking about me, aren't you?" He
whispered.
Her red eyes widened. "Excuse me?" She gasped,
flabbergasted. What an earth was he saying? "You're the very last person on my
mind!" Her heart began to beat uncomfortably. Had he possibly read her mind from
earlier when she'd been thinking about the other night when he'd held her in his arms and
made her drink the blood? God, she hoped she wasn't flushing. No wait, Master couldn't
read her mind. He could only speak into it. Absently, she wondered if once she drank his
blood ancomecome a full vampire, would she be able to speak into his mind too?
"Master! I'm not a plaything!" He mimicked her voice.
He chuckled again sardonically. "You seemed to have given this a lot of thought,
Police Girl. Are you sure you're not thinking about me?" Alucard teased.
The girl made a face at the wall behind her bed where she thought
he was. Bloody hell, he was doing it again! "I just don't like being used," she
informed him loftily, heading towards her mirror near the door. She stood there, tidying
her hair and studiously ignoring him.
"We're all used in life," he told her expressionlessly.
Her hand froze over her fringe, eyes staring into her reflection.
Master had sounded so strange just then. Almost as if he was hiding his emotions
deliberately. Seras had never dared to ask him why he served a human master and she really
couldn't now. She sighed almost inaudibly. It just wasn't her business. And she...well,
SHE had nowhere else to go. Now that she was a vampire, she would serve the Hellsing
family for all eternity. What a depressing thought. Not for the first time, she wondered
just why Alucard had made her a vampire. "Master?" She said hesitantly. There
was no answer. She looked away from the mirror, but could spot no eyes staring at her. He
was gone. She sighed and looked back at her reflection. Good god, but she was pale now
that she was a vampire. Seras stared at her reflection in dismay. Unless she blushed of
course, she looked like a pale english rose. Like...snow. "White as snow. White as
snow!" She chanted and then grimaced as she realized how stupid she sounded. Was she
already starting to lose her sanity after only a few hours of solitude?
Alucard's face suddenly popped out of the mirror, grinning
maniacally. "I guess that makes you Snow White, then Police Girl."
Seras shrieked and punched the glass in reflex, shattering it
into a hundred pieces-and planting Alucard a facer at the same time. "Master! Don't
pop out of nowhere," she shouted, yanking her hand back with a pained yelp. Ouch?
Punching him was like socking a brick wall! And he was still grinning at her like a maniac
with a chainsaw! "I thought you'd gone!" She accused, cradling her injured limb.
A brief thought flashed into her mind that her fist connecting with his smug face had been
incredibly satisfying and that inadvertently, she'd gotten him back for his antics of the
other night! She couldn't help the smirk that spread over her lips, that looked uncannily
like one of his own.
"Where's the fun in that?" He said answering her first
question and eyeing her with amusement as if sensing her quiet triumph. And then he
CERTAINLY noted that smirk! Her Master slid the rest of the way out of the wall and looked
down at her hand at the same time as she did. It was cut up quite badly from the glass and
probably from contact with his fangs. "Let me look at that," he said thickly,
grabbing it before she could move away.
Seras yelped as her bloodied and ripped flesh was brought under
his face and subjected to his scrutiny. She trembled slightly as his eyes deepened into
burgundy and he ran his tongue over his lips. Oh no, she knew what he was going to do and
she couldn't LET him. What had she just finished TELLING him and herself?! Every time she
bled around him he- "I'll get a bandage-" she began, tugging at her wrist, but
his fingers tightened about it cruelly.
"What have I told you about wasting blood, Police
Girl?" He demanded roughly, mouth descending.
OH NO. Damn, she hadn't moved fast enough and now it was too
late. She flinched as he began to lick at the wound, seeming to delve deep into the cuts.
It hurt as much as it felt good. On some level, Seras realized that it DID feel good. She
licked her lips as she watched Master's warm mouth move over her knuckles, his lips
becoming covered in her blood. His shoulder-length hair fell over his face and her hand,
somehow making the experience even more stimulating. Seeing him bent over her like that,
his soft hair brushing against her skin...warmth and sharp teeth grazing against her
knuckles... Her own red eyes darkened and her pupils shrank. Her breathing shallowed and
unknowingly, she stepped closer to him.
Alucard's eyes flittered up to look into hers, his filled with
blood-lust and something else indefinable. She gasped as he yanked her closer by the wrist
he held until her chest brushed his. He held her hand between them, their faces close.
"Taste," he urged, brushing her bloody skin against her lips.
Seras licked the blood away, reveling in the taste. It was so
good. She'd tasted it before of course. One never thought much about sucking on a paper
cut...but this was so much different. And the look in his eyes as her tongue licked along
her skin. So, dark and mesmerizing... A hand snaked about her waist and she was brought
flush against his chest, pinning her there, bloody hand between them so she couldn't
escape. Couldn't escape the hot look in his eyes. "D-don't" she stammered,
somehow trying to break the hold he had over her. Why did he do this to her? Why was he
holding her this way...making her drink her blood and drinking her blood too? She always
felt so...so strange when his mouth was on her, licking at her blood. It was such an
erotic feeling. His lips, his tongue, the hungry look in his eyes. She always felt like
her bones were turned to water and he knew what he was doing to her. But she wasn't a
toy...not a toy...a plaything...he was cruel and...and... She felt so warm, her heart so
fast, eyes locked-
"Miss Victoria?" A voice called out from somewhere.
Both Alucard and Seras froze, the red in their eyes fading back
to normal. The spell breaking.
"Saved by the Angel of Death," the master vampire said
cryptically, letting his hand slide from her waist slowly.
Seras flushed brightly as she realized where his hand had been.
She jerked herself back from him, her eyes wide and stunned. "Wh-what?" She
uttered, tongue feeling thick. Her flight backward was halted and her confused stare went
to her wrist, which was still captive in his right hand. "Let go, Master," she
said, yanking. Damn it. What the hell did he think he had been doing? Drinking her blood
again? Why was it she seemed to injure herself constantly around him and he just HAD to
have his lips on her skin? She frowned. Was vampire blood some sort of delicacy?
"What were you doing, damn it?" She yelled at him angrily. Couldn't he keep his
lips off of her veins for one damned NIGHT?! He didn't miss one chance of toying with her
did he? What a mean bastard he was. And what was worse, her body was starting to betray
her every time she felt his warm mouth on her... She tried to force back the blush on her
cheeks and let her anger rise, eyes blazing at him in fury. Damn it! He must have seen
that time, the way she was starting to respond to his touch. How he must be loving it. She
felt shame fill her and then anger. Malicious bastard. She wouldn't let him know how much
he was getting to her. Never. NEVER.
"I thought that was obvious," he said mockingly.
"You should know better than to bleed around me by now," he wasn't repentant in
the slightest and he knew it infuriated her! Alucard let her wrist go obligingly after a
few deliberate seconds of holding on until she was ready to shout at him again and then he
watched as she cradled her hand to her chest protectively.
Seras looked down at her hand, astonished when she saw that the
skin was clean of blood and smooth and white again. Oh! "Oh, right. Vampire
saliva," she said, nodding as she remembered her talk to Sir Integra two nights ago.
Then her eyes went huge as she realized her mistake. "Oops," she clapped both
hands over her mouth. CRAP! She hadn't meant to let master know that she'd asked Integra
about that! Damn her big mouth.
"So, you remembered that evening with Stevens?" Alucard
said, grinning at her lasciviously. His red eyes raked over her form from head to toe.
"And you sleeping like a baby," he purred.
"Master!" She squeaked in shock. He could have denied
it or something! Now she was even MORE embarrassed! She flushed bright red. "Don't
SAY things like that! It isn't right to lick a girl's face when she's asleep," she
went on, red eyes wide in mortification. WHY couldn't she be more sophisticated hid hide
things like this? One minute this thought she could be all cool like Integra and show her
Master he wasn't getting to her, but then he said something like that and she got all
shocked and shy again and reverted to a bumbling idiot! It was just humiliating. She just
wasn't used to playing these adult games; she'd been thrown in the deep end and Master
wasn't pulling any punches. He enjoyed seeing her mortified, that was for sure.
"Or other things," he said innocently, eyes glinting
with a hint of evil mischief.
Seras choked. "Other things?!" She screeched at him in
shock, eyes huge. What did he mean by other things?! Had he done something ELSE to her
while she was unconscious? Her mind raced. Seras shook her head. What was she thinking?
This was MASTER. She was only his snt. nt. She sighed and calmed down. He liked Sir
Integra-that much had been clear from the many times Seras had seen them together in the
moonlight, close to each other and voices low. She ignored the brief jealousy that hit her
and went on with her thoughts. Master just didn't see her that way, despite his recent
games with her and his liking of her blood. She guessed it was just a vampire thing.
Alucard liked to taunt his fledgling; he'd already admitted as much. He liked to see her
reaction to his little...games. Yes, that was it. She recalled the night before when he'd
forced her to drink the blood and he'd been caressing her waist and then run his hand up
between her breasts. For a moment her breath caught as she remembered the feeling of brief
excitement-but then she remembered his words. He'd only wanted to see her reaction! So,
Seras knew she had to take everything her master did to her as an experiment and game of
sorts. He was playing with her to see how much he could push her buttons and get a rise
out of her and she...she wojustjust IGNORE him. She sighed again in relief. Other things?
Did he REALLY think she'd take him seriously? This was her they were talking about after
all! "Master likes his little jokes," she said, smiling at him hesitantly.
Briefly, she wondered what it was that men liked about women like Sir Integra. Was it
their strength? Their beauty? Brains? She sighed. The vampire had to admit she had always
been a little envious of such a st-wil-willed woman like that.
"Miss Victoria?" Walter banged on the door.
"Interesting," Alucard said, an odd tone in his voice.
Seras glanced at him and saw a strange expression in his red eyes
as he looked at her. "Hmm?" She said, perplexed. What did he mean and why did he
look so...unlike Master? She studied him, unable to put her finger on it.
"You don't see yourself as desirable at all, do you, Police
Girl?" He asked her curiously, red eyes missing his usual mocking amusement. He
seemed actually serious.
The vampire girl laughed bitterly. Was he serious? After what
she'd told him about that the one and only boyfriend in her life that had only been like a
brother and the disaster that had been Stevens? "Me?" She said as she headed for
the door to let Walter in. "You must be joking. I'm either seen as just a friend, or
someone to be afraid of, or a comrade or a sister type. Even before I became a vampire, I
only got that sort of thing. Always a friend and never a girlfriend, right?" She
sighed. "I guess I'm just not the sort of girl guys drool over, right Master?"
She said, expecting him to agree. After all, even Master himself had made fun of her the
night before in her coffin...just to see her reaction of course. She scowled. And it had
been very bad taste of him, damn it, after hearing how inexperienced she was with men!
"Self-pity doesn't become you," Master told her coolly,
sitting down at her table.
Seras was startled as his red hat materialized on his head, his
glasses in his left hand. Why the hell was he getting into his battle gear just for
Walter?! Was he...hiding his expression? What an odd thought to occur to her. However, she
DID wonder if it were the case. She hadn't seen him dressed so informally around the
others, she had to admit. Or maybe he just wanted to look cool? Or-was he going out to
battle freaks soon and he'd just dropped into taunt her on the way? The vampire girl
sighed internally. That last idea had sounded the most plausible. Master hiding his
expression? That'd be the day! She knew that vampire had LOADS of self-esteem! She was the
one lacking here.
Alucard slid the shades onto his nose and gave her a penetrating
look before sliding them the rest of the way over his eyes. "You just haven't had
time to-bloom" He went on rather mockingly, regaining his smirk. His eyes trailed
over her body and then moved away as she opened the door to admit the butler.
Why did he look at her like that? Seras caught his eyes moving
over her from the corner of her eyes, but didn't know what to make of it. Self pity he
said? She sighed. But-she was only saying the truth and he knew it. He'd heard her story
with her one and only boyfriend. Her failing with boys and men since. "Whatever you
say" Seras laughed at him cynically, startling Walter, who stared from her to the
vampire lazing with his arms behind his head.
"What was that crashing noise?" The butler said,
frowning at Alucard.
Seras frowned ferociously as she remembered what had happened to
her mirror. Damn it, now her mirror was broken and she needed another one! Master sure was
a bloody pain at times. "I need a new mirror!" she said crossly. "Master
startled me and I punched it" She pointed at Alucard accusingly.
"She punched ME" The vampire amended, smirking. He
straightened his necktie and crossed one booted leg over the other, leaning back on his
chair as if he owned the place.
Seras scowled at his obvious stake of ownership of her bedroom
and was tempted to knock his legs off the table. His head tilted don't slightly and he
glanced at her almost naughtily from over his glasses as if daring her to do it. She
hesitated EXTREMELY tempted to do so, then glared and turned back to Walter.
["Are you chicken, Police Girl? After punching me? What a
pity,"] Alucard said devilishly.
The vampire girl glared daggers at him. "I'm no chicken you
pain in the-" She was spared having to swear at her Master by Walter cutting in.
"Oh, well done, Miss Victoria," Walter approved warmly,
smiling. He gave the older vampire a knowing look. "Irritated one too many people,
did you?"
"Maybe it's her time of month," Alucard shrugged.
["You were saying?"] He went on, eyes maniacal as they looked into hers over the
rim of his yellow glasses. He was practically DARING her to call him a pain in the ass!
"Master!" Seras shrieked at him, face flaming on both
counts. How dare he say she was having her periods and how dare he mentally taunt her to
call him a pain in the ass in front of Walter!
Walter coughed politely at Alucard's tactless comment, but
otherwise didn't look discomposend nnd no wonder, if he fetched Sir Integra's personal
items every month, Seras thought uncharitably.
"A new mirror please?" The blonde girl asked, clasping
her hands before her and smiling at the Hellsing butler appealingly. She ignored her
master, intending to toss him out on his coated behind the second the butler was gone.
Master as the most INFURIATING man on the planet!
"I'm sure we have another around here somewhere,"
Walter caved in, nodding.
"Great," Seras said brightly, and then she frowned.
"Okay, this first day of month confinement isn't going well" she groaned.
"I'm in hell."
The vampire girl's eyes began to drift shut slightly, lulled by
his voice. What was going on? She felt so...lethargic. Master's voice felt so soothing. So
reassuring. Yes, drink the blood. It was only a drink. Donated, not killed for. What was
the harm? Slowly, her hands reached for the medical bag and she brought it from the ice,
and then pulled the top from it, spilling it into the bowl. She was mesmerized by the red
color as it filled to the brim. Seras dro the the empty plastic to the side and picked up
the spoon.
"That's right," Alucard soothed, ["Drink it,
Police Girl"] he went on inside her mind.
Seras obeyed, dipping the spoon into the blood and lifting it to
her mouth. At the first taste, her tongue wrapped about the metal of the spoon in ecstasy,
reveling in it. She was soon dipping into the bowl for more and the more. Seconds later,
the spoon was discarded and she was drinking right from the plate. And then it was empty.
"That's it," her master said, voice its normal mocking
self again.
Seras abruptly woke from the spell, her eyes flying open in
horror. "What did you do to me?" She demanded, feeling sick and sated at the
same time. And there was no more pain in her arm. She had completely healed. The BASTARD!
Not again! This time it hadn't been a threat, he'd used powers on her! Tears of anger and
helplessness threatened to form in her red eyes, but she wouldn't let him. He'd seen her
cry when she's attacked him the other day, but never again. NEVER.
"And old mind trick. Nothing fancy," He glanced at her
over the rims of his glasses, letting her see his expression now. He was openly sardonic
as she glared at him in hatred. "I won't have my fledgling starving herself. You'll
be in here a month, Police Girl. Think about that."
"You're MEAN Master! Don't ever do that again!" Seras
shouted at him, banging her hands down on the table and almost cracking it in half.
Master grinned at her unrepentantly and changed the subject.
"Why 'white as snow'?"
"What?" The blonde gaped at him, trying to figure wha what the hell he was talking about.
"Before you er-punched me, you were saying something about
white as snow," he said, absently adjusting his gloves.
The air deflated from Seras and she sank into her chair again.
There was just NO talking to him! He was the most infuriating man she'd ever known!
"I was just talking about how pale I was. Then you made that Snow White crack,"
she said sourly. She looked at the skin of her hand. "Yeah, I guess I AM snow
white," she giggled. "It'd be sort of nice to have a handsome prince come rescue
me from a wicked step-mother and ride off into the sunset," she blushed when she
realized who she was talking to and looked down at her hands. Great, like she really
wanted her Master to know about her inner thoughts. If he knew about her wet dreams and
those mushy romance novels, she'd never hear the end of it! Her eyes briefly flittered
towards her bed where the novels were hidden under the mattress, then she jerked her gaze
back when she realized he'd followed her look with raised brows. She flushed. Damn it, why
was he staring at her with such a weird look as if she'd been INSINUATING something by
staring in that direction? She gnawed on her lower lip in aggravation. Seras gripped her
hands. She was losing it. Master hadn't thought any such thing! He'd just looked the same
way, that was all. It was HER mind that was in the gutter. Her eyes darkened. Not to say
that HIS wasn't. Damn it, why was he smirking at her now?! "WHAT?!" She burst
out, unable to take it anymore.
"You're a romantic," Alucard smirked at her,
dematerializing. "Of course, it didn't really go like that," he said, abruptly
reappearing over the object of her thoughts-HER BED. He sprawled on it comfortably, his
head resting on one arm. The other hand beginning to trace patterns absently over her
quilt where her body would lay, almost as if unaware he was doing it. And if he noticed
her flush, he didn't say a word. "Snow white would have been awarded damages. The
kingdom, the wealth, her step-mother's head on a pole. That sort of thing. And it would
have all gone to her prince the minute they married," he slid the glasses down on his
nose with his gloved finger and regarded her outraged look with a satisfied one.
It was also a rather NAUGHTY look Seras noted, swallowing
slightly and then glaring at him. How dare Master look at her that way? And...and move his
fingrounround on her covers like that. Just what the hell games was he playing now? The
blonde was also sort of shocked that he was aiming that look at HER. Just as she was ready
to yell at him for lounging on her bed like he owned it and staring at her like that, he
began to speak again and she lost her chance.
"Integra once liked Snow White also when she was fourteen
and I told her the same thing. Happy endings, Police Girl? They don't exist." He
drawled.
"Cynic," she muttered, crossing her arms. She frowned
at him. "Master, you said that to a fourteen year old?!" Extremely outraged for
Sir Integra's sake. She couldn't believe he'd disillusioned such a young girl! No wait,
YES she could!
"She was a mature fourteen year old," he said,
grinning. "So spunky."
Seras was again surprised by the brief surge of jealousy that
went through her, and hoped she'd looked away from him in time to hide the expression in
her eyes. It was the third or fourth time in as many days that she'd been jealous of
someone else having her Master's attention and admiration. What was wrong with her? When
she finally looked up, Alucard was gone and she wasn't sure whether she was relieved or
disappointed. Of course, if she'd seen the brief flash of satisfaction that had come over
his face before he'd left, she would have been very much worried.

To Be Continued...

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Chapter Eight will be out in a two days. This Fanfic is just getting
darker and more sexy and twisted, I tell you. O.o These next few
Chapters...well, you'll have to see.
Please review if you liked.
Hugs,

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