Eternal Hearts Book Five: Blood of Our Blood | By : alucardsangel1973 Category: Hellsing > General Views: 9432 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 7
Later that evening, Kenneth
and Integra sat in bed. Both had stunned expressions on their
faces. It had been a rather eventful day indeed. They still
couldn't believe how Megan knew of Integra's pregnancy without
being told before hand. And more than that, Integra was informed
she would give birth to a baby boy.
"Integra, can you be
absolutely sure this woman is for real? I mean, she could have
heard whispers from any number of people around here that you're
pregnant." Kenneth said with a skeptical tone.
"Alucard tested her mind
with her permission. I do not doubt his senses. He saw no
falsehood within her. As hard as it was to believe, she has
spoken the truth." Integra replied.
"I...I just don't know
what to believe anymore Integra. You're being pregnant is
something we all expected. But Seras being pregnant, a woman
telling you you're going to have a son when she didn't even know
you are pregnant..."
"I know. Perhaps in some
strange way this is a lesson to all of us. We know little about
the world around us, and even less about what lies beyond
it." Integra said.
"Maybe so. I guess I
should know better than to be skeptical seeing as I married into
a vampire eradicating organization that employs two
vampires." Kenneth replied.
"As the next several
months progress, I think we will all learn to be a little less
skeptical of a great many things." Integra said as she
looked over at her clock.
"There is one thing that
no one seems to have adressed that could be a problem."
Kenneth replied.
"And that is?"
Integra asked.
"What if Simon's
ex-partner finds out he's not dead? What if the people hired to
get rid of him trace him to us?" Kenneth asked.
"Then I feel very sorry
for the fools who try to gain access to this mansion to get him.
It's getting late. We should get some sleep." Integra
answered.
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In the sublevels of the
mansion, Alucard and Seras were also pondering what they had
learned that night. Alucard reclined upon Seras's bed. Seras lay
beside him with her head nestled on his chest.
"We're going to have a
daughter." She said softly.
"Yes." Alucard
replied.
"You were hoping for a
son, weren't you?" Seras asked.
"All fathers hope to have
sons, but I'm glad we are having a daughter." Alucard
answered.
"You are?"
"Yes I am. She will grow
up to be a strong, noble and beautiful vampire princess. I
imagine her with flawless porceline skin, ruby red eyes, gorgeous
long dark hair with just a hint of crimson."
"For heaven's sake
Alucard, she hasn't even developed into an embryo yet."
Seras said.
"I know it sounds
ridiculous, the idea of me looking forward to being a father.
This isn't a fledgling. This isn't a human I turned into a
vampire, taught a few things and then left on its own. This is a
child...our child. At last I can be something other than
someone's master. I can be a father, a true father." Alucard
replied.
"I still can't believe
that what Simon was experimenting with made this happen. As
anxious as I am about being a mother, there's a part of me that
can't help but worry about what would happen if something like
this ever got into the wrong hands. From the way he talked about
his partner Eric, it may already have." Seras said.
"Then we hunt the bastard
down and make sure he doesn't get to exploit what he stole."
"I'm getting hungry
again. This is defintely your daughter because she already has
your appetite." Seras said rubbing her tummy.
"I'll go get you
something from the stash. I could use a little something
myself." Alucard replied as he vanished.
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A few weeks passed since Megan
Le Fay and Simon Chesterson came upon the Hellsing organization.
Integra decided it to be advantageous to keep them under her roof
for the time being. She hoped Simon could perhaps shed some light
on the freak phenomena and Megan could help she and Seras have
smoother pregnancies. Things had been busy for Alucard and the
human troops. With Seras out of action due to her pregnancy, the
vampire and the human soldiers had to step it up against the
creatures of the night that opposed them. It was on a night like
this night that the human troops realized just how much they took
Seras for granted.
A particularly nasty band of
freaks decided to throw a little party in an abandoned church in
the village of Cheddar. Ghouls ran rampant through the area.
Pickman led a unit of troops to deal with the problem. It was up
to Alucard to take care of the freaks responcible for the mess.
He walked casually toward the church. He saw what appeared to be
young men dancing wildly around a bonfire made of church pews,
hymnal books, bibles and anything else they could set ablaze. A
boombox was near by playing music by the Sex Pistols. They were
dressed in torn off jeans, leather jackets, combat boots and
shredded tee shirts. Some had long hair while others had short
buzzed hair and still others were shaved bald.
Alucard got a wide smile on
his face as he unholstered his Jackul. Maybe these hooligans
would provide him a little entertainment. One of the freaks
looked toward Alucard's direction.
"Hey, who invited
you?" He demanded.
"Oh me...I've just come
to crash your little party." Alucard replied smoothly.
"Piss off!" Another
freak yelled.
"Such disrespectful
children. Didn't your mother teach you to respect your
elders?" Alucard asked.
"I taught my mother
respect right before I sucked her dry!"
"It's time somebody
taught you undisciplined, disrespectful, little piss ants a
lesson. And I guess that someone is going to have to be me."
Alucard said as his maniacal grin widened.
"There's ten of us and
only one of you. We're gonna tear your ass up, and throw it on
this bonfire!" One of the thugs yelled.
"Really? I'd love to see
you try." Alucard replied. "You little punks think you
can take on a creature like me? Go ahead. Give it your best shot.
I'll even let one of you bastards have the first swing."
"You got balls old man.
Maybe I'll just rip em off and shove em down your throat."
The gang leader called.
"What are you waiting for
then? Come at me if you dare!" Alucard challenged.
The leader rushed at Alucard
with a two by four made out of wood. He swung the weapon and
smashed it against Alucard's neck. He fell backwards from the
impact. The leader turned around raising his hands in victory to
his fellow cohorts. They pumped their fists in the air thinking
they were about to have easy pickings of their rival.
"Yah! I showed that old
bastard!" The leader shouted.
"What...what's wrong? I
just kicked this guy's ass!" He asked when his companions
suddenly went silent and got terrified expressions on their
faces. The leader turned around to find Alucard standing up with
a demonic grin on his face. There was no sign of the impact from
the two by four.
"Please tell me you can
do better than that." Alucard replied baring his long white
fangs. He grabbed the leader by the throat and hoisted him far
off the ground. The freak looked down with terrified eyes into
Alucard's wildly glowing ones.
"You're...you're a
vampire!" He gasped.
"No shit sherlock."
Alucard growled as he thrust his hand into the leader's chest
ripping through his heart. The freak let out a scream and
disintegrated into ash.
Another gang member grabbed a
long iron rod and charged toward Alucard with it. "He's
mine!" He yelled as he ran like a maniac toward Alucard.
"Yes! YES! That's more
like it! Come at me! Attack me!" The vampire yelled with
maniacal laughter.
The young thug held his weapon
like a lance in a jousting content. He rammed it foward impaling
Alucard through the center of his chest. Still holding onto the
makeshift sphere, he thrust it upward moving it toward Alucard's
throat. The vampire could feel his rib cage crack in several
places as the metal ripped through. But where most would be
either unconcious or writhing in pain, Alucard just stood there
laughing like a mad man.
"What the hell?" The
thug asked shocked that his attack was not having the affect he
had hoped for. Alucard stood still with a five foot metal rod
protruding through his torso. It stuck at an angle with the front
pointed toward his feet while the back was upwards toward his
upper spine and head. He reached around and started tugging the
offending thing from his flesh. After he completely removed the
rod from his body he looked at it for a moment seeing blood
dripping from it. He ran his gloved hand across the thing
removing the blood from surface. He snapped his hand once
splattering the blood to the ground. As if moving upon its own,
it oozed back toward him and was absorbed into his body through
his boots.
"Nice...but your
technique leaves a great deal to be desired. Now it's time to
show you how it's really done." Alucard replied and grabbed
the second freak by his head and forced him to his knees.
"Open wide." Alucard
said in a devilish tone and proceeded to ram the sphere down the
hooligan's throat. He forced it down until the end came out
another opening farther down. The other punks watched in both
astonishment and horror as Alucard hoisted his prey upward
letting the flailing body slide down the metal pole. The victim
could not even scream in pain as his vocal chords had been
effectively destroyed. Alucard turned his victim upright and
drove the bottom of the stake into the ground. He stopped for a
moment to admire his work.
He turned to the remaining
targets with a cruel and sadistic smile. "Now that is how
you impale someone." He said as he aimed his Jackul.
"As much as I'd love to
stay here and watch you suffer, unfortunately I don't have the
time." He said with a slight hint of disappointment as he
pulled the trigger. The silverbullet exploded from the barrel and
right into the freaks heart. Like the leader, that one too
disintigrated into ash.
"So which one of you two
bit little terrors wants to go next?" He asked with a
sinister chuckle.
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"There's another one over
here sir!" A soldier shouted firing off a shot at an
advancing ghoul.
"How the hell many more
are we going to have to shoot to end this?" Pickman barked
shooting at two more ghouls.
"We could sure use Seras
right now!" Another soldier yelled.
"That's for bloody sure!
Behind you!" Pickman shouted. "You over there! Take the
men and spread out! I want to make sure whatever ghouls remain
don't get away and start this all over again!"
"Yes sir!" The
soldier answered.
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Alucard stood amidst the piles
of dust and ash that had once been his targets. "Targets are
silenced." He said with a wicked smile. He holstered his
gun. He looked down at the boombox which was now playing 'Anarchy
in the UK,' and the bonfire which was still burning strong. He
looked up toward the sky. The symbols on his gloves began to
glow.
"I call upon the storm.
Do my bidding!" He called. Clouds gathered and thunder
rumbled. As soon as he gave the order, rain began to fall. Of
course, Alucard couldn't just whip up a little shower to put out
the fire. He decided to conjure up a deluge. His shadows emerged
and sheilded him from the pounding rain. He watched as the fire
was quickly extinguished. The boombox short circuted from the
massive amounts of water that hit it.
Satisfied with his work,
Alucard left the scene to inform the soldiers. He found Pickman
and his troops dripping wet from the massive shower. None of them
were very amused with the vampire. He only smirked at the humans.
"The targets are
silenced. I trust you humans were able to clean up the mess they
made."
"Yah, we got the ghouls.
Although the next time you decide to call up a bloody typhoon you
could kindly warn us first!" Pickman shouted.
"Oh stop complaining.
You're still alive aren't you? Besides, you needed a bath
anyway." Alucard chuckled as he vanished.
"Damit Alucard!"
Pickman shouted.
to be continued...
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