Hellsing Fan Fiction ❯ Hellsing Goes American ❯ Meeting the council ( Chapter 4 )
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By: ani_cat_candy 
She acts normal when she's half asleep..
Anime/Manga: Hellsing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Horror / Drama / Comedy / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 01.22.2009 | Updated On: 02.02.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 421 | Status: Work In Progress
She acts normal when she's half asleep..
Anime/Manga: Hellsing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological / Horror / Drama / Comedy / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 01.22.2009 | Updated On: 02.02.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 421 | Status: Work In Progress
Hellsing Goes American
Chapter 4: Meeting the council
Candy watched happily as some children ran by laughing and having fun, playing tag most likely. She smiled as she walked through the park, enjoying the sakura in full bloom, the warm spring air as a slight breeze blew a few sakura petals around, making them dance through the air, the children screeming in terror...
She stopped. That's not right. She looked up to find the sun had set and the sky was a dark red, the full moon glareing at her, dareing her to object it's choice of color.
It sudenly became foggy and hard to see, what she had once thought were bushes or decorative fetures (statues and such) were now shifting and moving.
A gun shot went off in the distance, then another, and another. It became deathly silent as the shadows stoped moving around her, the only thing she could hear was her own heart pounding in her chest as she waited for something to happen.
She slowly looked to her left as she caught movement from the corner of her eye. There was a new shadow and it was comeing closer, almost at a leisurely pace.
She stood ready to either run or fight as she began to make out the shape of a man from the shadow, wearing a hat maybe... And glasses, she noted as a bit of light flickered across the lenses.
He -she figured it was a 'he' because of the way he walked- was a lot taller than her, she came up to about his shoulders. Finally he stopped just a few feet away from her before letting out a sadistic sounding laugh that quickly turned into a phone ringing..
She opend her eyes and glared at the phone. Damn you, interupting that sexy laugh of his! It wouldn't shut up, so she finally answered it with a grouchy 'what?'
It was the buttler.. she forgot his name, it was too early... Something about a meeting... she wasn't paying too mutch attention, she was trying to remember if she saw any of the guy's face.. no, just an orange glow from his glasses, it was just too dark to see anything else...
She hung up the phone and snuggled up under the blankets again.. Sleep =Good... Someone hovering over her while she was trying to get back to that awsome dream =Bad...
Funny, she didn't hear anyone come in.. She rolled onto her back, makeing sure to swing her arm out and hit whoever was bugging her.. and, yep, her hand colided with someone's face. Take that, you!
Hey! It's that guy that was on her bed yeserday & dissapeared after he met her babies... "....Ohayo gozaimashita..." She yawned as he gave her a funny look before shaking his head, "Time to get up Master."
She looked at the clock then groaned, "It's too early." "It's eleven o'colock." "Too early." He crossed his arms as she pulled the blanket back over her head.
Walter had asked him to wake her up and make sure she was ready for the meeting with the council. He was buisy with something and she had hung up on him.
She was just drifting off to dream land again when her blanket was stolen from her. She groweld at him, well tried, and he just laughed.. "Fine. I'm up."
"Good girl. Now go get ready, you have a meeting at one... Master?" She was sitting up, but had dozed off again. Damn jet-lag.
He smiled evily as he got an idea... ~splash~ She woke with a yelp as she was drentched in cold water. Hottie was laughing his ass off at her expression.
"You son of a bitch!" She threw her pillow at him, which he caught easily, and ran to the bathroom.
She was wearing a white vintage-looking nightgown.. and now she was wet.. you do the math. Luckily, she had already picked her dress for today and had it laying on the counter in the bathroom.
After about thirty minutes, Candy came out in another lolita dress, this one wasn't as frilly as the last, but still cute. Just a simple A-line dress with poofy sleeves and Peter-pan collar*, made of a white fabric with a light pink floral print.
Hottie was going through one of her sketch books, she noticed as she sat on her bed and started to brush out her hair, she had already done her makeup, that's what had taken her so long in the bathroom. It was done the same as before, but she had decided to wear a bit of light pink lipgloss today.
"You never told me your name, Mr." She spoke in a normal tone and sat the brush down and started digging through her panda for something.
"Alucard.. I must say, your artwork is amazing, Master." He continued to flip through the drawings.
"It's not that great.. ano.. Why do you keep calling me 'Master'?" She finnally found what she had been looking for, a white ribbon that she tied in her hair so the bow sat atop her head a bit to one side.
He just gave her a look like she had just grown a second head, "It's not that great? ... You really are crazy, aren't you?" She just looked down at her hands in her lap shyly. She knows the artwork is better than average, but she just hates sounding concieted.*
"Have we not read the files yet, master? They contain all the information you need to continue running your families' organization." She let out an exasperated sigh and shot him a dirty look, "No. After picking it up and trying to get it all back in order, I was too tired. Thanks for leaving me that mess to clean up, by the way. Jack ass." She mumbled the small insult as she went through one of her bags to find her shoes, some white Mary-Janes.
"Well then," he closed the sketch book and set it aside. "I'll leave you be to read that.. It's well past my bed-time anyways." He yawned and stretched as he phased out of the room before adding, "Oh, and don't forget that meeting. It wouldn't do to be late on your first day now would it?" His laugh slowly faded away as she stared at the spot where he had just been sitting a moment ago.
"How the hell..." She just shook her head, deciding it would be best to go ahead and try to read as much as she could before meeting with whoever it was she was supposed to meet.. She knew that she wouldn't be able to read all of it before the meeting, but she could at least try to read as much as she could.. At least she wouldn't look like AS MUCH of an idiot.
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It was 12:45 and she had only gotten through half of the file. Where was she supposed to be meeting these people anyways? She looked over to the intercom/phone. She hated bothering people by asking for help, she hated talking to people, period.
Luckily, she didn't have to call anyone as there was a knock at the door. It was Walter. He had come to remind her of the meeting and show her to the comfrence room.
When she entered, there were nothing but a bunch of old farts glareing at her like she were nothing but a lowly pesant, not worthy of their time.
She just gave them a big, sweet smile and made her way to the only available seat. "Hi-lo!" She said in a chipper tone as she plopped down into her seat with a bounce. They just looked at eachother, a couple of them snickered, one was trying to hide his laugh with a cough.
It was obvious they thought that she was nothing but a stupid child and they could easily persuade her to do what they wanted.. Oh, boy, were they in for a surprise.
"I presume you have been informed on the purpouse of the Hellsing Organization and your duties to the cause."
"Candy hasn't had time to read ALL of it.. but, basicly it's: Kill vampires, kill vampires, and kill vampires.. ne?" she cocked her head to one side cutely before adding, "Oh, and protect England and the Queen and do a bunch of boreing paper work... Candy likes the killing part.."
She bursted into a fit of childish laughter as the old farts just looked at her with that same 'Holier than thou' look. "indeed" one stated as he shuffled through some paperwork, sliding a few pages over to her with a pen, "We'll need you to sign these. Just basic leagal disclamers. You understand, yes?" It was more of a statement than a question.
She looked over the papers with a confused look on her face. "We havn't all day now." Another man stated impatiently.
"Oh? Well that's too bad. Guess you'll just have to come back for these later then. Candy never signs anything without reading it first." she stuck her toung out at him childishly as she continued to read the papers. Basicly all these papers were saying was: We are not obligated to help you in any way; We are not obligated to even acnowledge your existance; We can use your money, facities, staff and resorces as we see fit; and this next one made her eyebrows shoot up and her jaw drop: 'You here-by turn the Hellsing army over to the Knights of The Round Table...'
"Candy has her own.. army..?" She swallowed as her mouth began to water excessivly. "Candy has her own army, and you want her to give it to you?" She began laughing uncontrollably, almost falling out of her chair.
"Good joke." she said after she finnally got herself back under controll. There was nothing but seriousness on their faces.
"You aren't jokeing... ~sigh~ Well then.." She closed her eyes for a moment, when she opened them again, she no longer held that childish amusement, but a sick, sadistic gleam in her eyes. "You're fucking crazy. I ain't giving you shit, you old fart. ESPECIALLY not an army."
AN: Next chapter you get to see our two favorite quotes put together as the army's new motto! lol! Seariously, though, reviews are encouraged! This is our first fanfic, so please be nice =^__^= If there are any questions or suggestions, we'll be more than happy to listen and answer.
*Peter-pan collar -> http://i87.photobucket.com/albums/k148/kfmost/Patterns%20-%20Examples/Peter PanCollar.jpg
*Some of my work -> http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d54/ani_cat/DSC09880.jpg
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Chapter 4: Meeting the council
Candy watched happily as some children ran by laughing and having fun, playing tag most likely. She smiled as she walked through the park, enjoying the sakura in full bloom, the warm spring air as a slight breeze blew a few sakura petals around, making them dance through the air, the children screeming in terror...
She stopped. That's not right. She looked up to find the sun had set and the sky was a dark red, the full moon glareing at her, dareing her to object it's choice of color.
It sudenly became foggy and hard to see, what she had once thought were bushes or decorative fetures (statues and such) were now shifting and moving.
A gun shot went off in the distance, then another, and another. It became deathly silent as the shadows stoped moving around her, the only thing she could hear was her own heart pounding in her chest as she waited for something to happen.
She slowly looked to her left as she caught movement from the corner of her eye. There was a new shadow and it was comeing closer, almost at a leisurely pace.
She stood ready to either run or fight as she began to make out the shape of a man from the shadow, wearing a hat maybe... And glasses, she noted as a bit of light flickered across the lenses.
He -she figured it was a 'he' because of the way he walked- was a lot taller than her, she came up to about his shoulders. Finally he stopped just a few feet away from her before letting out a sadistic sounding laugh that quickly turned into a phone ringing..
She opend her eyes and glared at the phone. Damn you, interupting that sexy laugh of his! It wouldn't shut up, so she finally answered it with a grouchy 'what?'
It was the buttler.. she forgot his name, it was too early... Something about a meeting... she wasn't paying too mutch attention, she was trying to remember if she saw any of the guy's face.. no, just an orange glow from his glasses, it was just too dark to see anything else...
She hung up the phone and snuggled up under the blankets again.. Sleep =Good... Someone hovering over her while she was trying to get back to that awsome dream =Bad...
Funny, she didn't hear anyone come in.. She rolled onto her back, makeing sure to swing her arm out and hit whoever was bugging her.. and, yep, her hand colided with someone's face. Take that, you!
Hey! It's that guy that was on her bed yeserday & dissapeared after he met her babies... "....Ohayo gozaimashita..." She yawned as he gave her a funny look before shaking his head, "Time to get up Master."
She looked at the clock then groaned, "It's too early." "It's eleven o'colock." "Too early." He crossed his arms as she pulled the blanket back over her head.
Walter had asked him to wake her up and make sure she was ready for the meeting with the council. He was buisy with something and she had hung up on him.
She was just drifting off to dream land again when her blanket was stolen from her. She groweld at him, well tried, and he just laughed.. "Fine. I'm up."
"Good girl. Now go get ready, you have a meeting at one... Master?" She was sitting up, but had dozed off again. Damn jet-lag.
He smiled evily as he got an idea... ~splash~ She woke with a yelp as she was drentched in cold water. Hottie was laughing his ass off at her expression.
"You son of a bitch!" She threw her pillow at him, which he caught easily, and ran to the bathroom.
She was wearing a white vintage-looking nightgown.. and now she was wet.. you do the math. Luckily, she had already picked her dress for today and had it laying on the counter in the bathroom.
After about thirty minutes, Candy came out in another lolita dress, this one wasn't as frilly as the last, but still cute. Just a simple A-line dress with poofy sleeves and Peter-pan collar*, made of a white fabric with a light pink floral print.
Hottie was going through one of her sketch books, she noticed as she sat on her bed and started to brush out her hair, she had already done her makeup, that's what had taken her so long in the bathroom. It was done the same as before, but she had decided to wear a bit of light pink lipgloss today.
"You never told me your name, Mr." She spoke in a normal tone and sat the brush down and started digging through her panda for something.
"Alucard.. I must say, your artwork is amazing, Master." He continued to flip through the drawings.
"It's not that great.. ano.. Why do you keep calling me 'Master'?" She finnally found what she had been looking for, a white ribbon that she tied in her hair so the bow sat atop her head a bit to one side.
He just gave her a look like she had just grown a second head, "It's not that great? ... You really are crazy, aren't you?" She just looked down at her hands in her lap shyly. She knows the artwork is better than average, but she just hates sounding concieted.*
"Have we not read the files yet, master? They contain all the information you need to continue running your families' organization." She let out an exasperated sigh and shot him a dirty look, "No. After picking it up and trying to get it all back in order, I was too tired. Thanks for leaving me that mess to clean up, by the way. Jack ass." She mumbled the small insult as she went through one of her bags to find her shoes, some white Mary-Janes.
"Well then," he closed the sketch book and set it aside. "I'll leave you be to read that.. It's well past my bed-time anyways." He yawned and stretched as he phased out of the room before adding, "Oh, and don't forget that meeting. It wouldn't do to be late on your first day now would it?" His laugh slowly faded away as she stared at the spot where he had just been sitting a moment ago.
"How the hell..." She just shook her head, deciding it would be best to go ahead and try to read as much as she could before meeting with whoever it was she was supposed to meet.. She knew that she wouldn't be able to read all of it before the meeting, but she could at least try to read as much as she could.. At least she wouldn't look like AS MUCH of an idiot.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was 12:45 and she had only gotten through half of the file. Where was she supposed to be meeting these people anyways? She looked over to the intercom/phone. She hated bothering people by asking for help, she hated talking to people, period.
Luckily, she didn't have to call anyone as there was a knock at the door. It was Walter. He had come to remind her of the meeting and show her to the comfrence room.
When she entered, there were nothing but a bunch of old farts glareing at her like she were nothing but a lowly pesant, not worthy of their time.
She just gave them a big, sweet smile and made her way to the only available seat. "Hi-lo!" She said in a chipper tone as she plopped down into her seat with a bounce. They just looked at eachother, a couple of them snickered, one was trying to hide his laugh with a cough.
It was obvious they thought that she was nothing but a stupid child and they could easily persuade her to do what they wanted.. Oh, boy, were they in for a surprise.
"I presume you have been informed on the purpouse of the Hellsing Organization and your duties to the cause."
"Candy hasn't had time to read ALL of it.. but, basicly it's: Kill vampires, kill vampires, and kill vampires.. ne?" she cocked her head to one side cutely before adding, "Oh, and protect England and the Queen and do a bunch of boreing paper work... Candy likes the killing part.."
She bursted into a fit of childish laughter as the old farts just looked at her with that same 'Holier than thou' look. "indeed" one stated as he shuffled through some paperwork, sliding a few pages over to her with a pen, "We'll need you to sign these. Just basic leagal disclamers. You understand, yes?" It was more of a statement than a question.
She looked over the papers with a confused look on her face. "We havn't all day now." Another man stated impatiently.
"Oh? Well that's too bad. Guess you'll just have to come back for these later then. Candy never signs anything without reading it first." she stuck her toung out at him childishly as she continued to read the papers. Basicly all these papers were saying was: We are not obligated to help you in any way; We are not obligated to even acnowledge your existance; We can use your money, facities, staff and resorces as we see fit; and this next one made her eyebrows shoot up and her jaw drop: 'You here-by turn the Hellsing army over to the Knights of The Round Table...'
"Candy has her own.. army..?" She swallowed as her mouth began to water excessivly. "Candy has her own army, and you want her to give it to you?" She began laughing uncontrollably, almost falling out of her chair.
"Good joke." she said after she finnally got herself back under controll. There was nothing but seriousness on their faces.
"You aren't jokeing... ~sigh~ Well then.." She closed her eyes for a moment, when she opened them again, she no longer held that childish amusement, but a sick, sadistic gleam in her eyes. "You're fucking crazy. I ain't giving you shit, you old fart. ESPECIALLY not an army."
AN: Next chapter you get to see our two favorite quotes put together as the army's new motto! lol! Seariously, though, reviews are encouraged! This is our first fanfic, so please be nice =^__^= If there are any questions or suggestions, we'll be more than happy to listen and answer.
*Peter-pan collar -> http://i87.photobucket.com/albums/k148/kfmost/Patterns%20-%20Examples/Peter PanCollar.jpg
*Some of my work -> http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d54/ani_cat/DSC09880.jpg
http://i33.p hotobucket.com/albums/d54/ani_cat/DSC09882.jpg
http://i33.photobucket.c om/albums/d54/ani_cat/DSC09883.jpg
http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d5 4/ani_cat/DSC09889.jpg
http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d54/ani_cat/DS C09879.jpg
http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d54/ani_cat/DSC09896.jpg http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d54/ani_cat/DSC09894.jpg
http://i3 3.photobucket.com/albums/d54/ani_cat/DSC09886.jpg