Hellsing Fan Fiction ❯ Hellsing Goes American ❯ Blood Bath ( Chapter 7 )

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Hellsing Goes American

Chapter 7: Blood Bath




Candice took a break after a bit to look up and find Alucard in one of the chairs across from her. He'd been there about five minutes, she guessed, just stareing at her as she hummed a randome tune while doing the paperwork.

"I must say, I am impressed. You did wonderfully getting those pathetic humans to follow orders." He sat forward with his elbows resting on he arms of the chair and his fingers knitted together just infront of his face, "I really like the way you think, Master. Kill them all and let God sort them out."

He chuckled darkly to himself, "You sound like Hitler." She just smiled, "Why, thank you." She spoke normally, causing Alucard to wonder about her sanity.

He stood up after a moment and walked over to her, placeing a hand on her shoulder, "I think you'll do great, Master." He slid his hand down her arm, causing her to shiver, she wasn't used to people touching her.

"We just have one little thing to do.." He bent forward and put her hand up to his mouth, kissing the back lightly as he picked her knife up off the desk.

He pushed the small button on the back of the knife causing the blade to pop up into place all on it's own. He seemed to really like the knife as he gave his master a mischevious smile and fliped her hand over. She had licked the blood from her finger herself on her way back to the office, but the cuts were still there.

She watched with fasination as he smiled up at her, those blood-red eyes sparkling with mischief as he cut her palm open with her own knife. It stung, but she wasn't going to complain. It's not like she hadn't done that to herself before.

She fidgited slightly and crossed her legs as she watched his toung come out to lap up the blood, his eyes never once leaving hers. The butterflies were back and earlier must have just been their warm-up as it was nothing compared to now.

After he was through with her palm, he trailed his toung down to the tip of her finger, the one she had cut earlier, and sucked it into his mouth.

She knew her face probably looked like a tomato and she felt like she may just pass out. He was sexy enough as it was, but now.. God! If the thought of being called a whore didn't bother her so much, she would have jumped him right then and there.

The images of what she wanted to do played through her mind like a movie. Them ripping eachother's cloths off, tasting every inch of eachother..

She was pulled out of her fantacy world by a mocking laugh. "what?" she glared at the hottie in front of her, who only laughed harder.

She snatched the knife out of his hand as she stood and plunged it into his shoulder. He looked shocked for a moment as she began laughing.

Sadistic little bitch. He laughed right along with her as he pulled the knife out and handed it back to her, "Want to try again?"

His wound healed almost instantly.. This'll be fun. She read in the files that he couldn't be killed by any normal meens, so she didn't worry any as she slit his throat. No, she just laughed harder when his blood sprayed on her face.

So his Master enjoyed being covered in blood, did she? He laughed again and held his hands out to the side a bit in invatation. She could cut and stab him as much as she wanted, he just wanted to hear that beautiful laugh of hers. It sounded so much like her... The voice, the laugh, the sweet innocent act with the dark sadism beneath, it was all so much like her...

Walter knocked on the office door and received no answer.

He nearly dropped the reports in shock as he entered. There in his master's chair was Alucard, and sitting in his lap was his young master holding onto him for dear life as she struggled to breath. They were both covered in blood along with quite a bit of the office.

Alucard got himself back under controll after he spotted the old buttler. Candice looked up, takeing a few deep breaths as she wiped the tears from her eyes, before looking to see why her pet had stopped laughing.

"What's up?" She asked as she turned in her seat so she faced forward, one leg on each side of Alucard's. Very lady-like.

"Indeed." Walter adjusted his monocle as he stepped forward to give her some more papers, "Tonights' report, Miss."

Alucard read over her shoulder, "56 gouls, and 4 freaks total. All eliminated. Total casualties: 3. 1 soldier and 2 civilians. Not bad."

"Yes" Walter eyed the couple suspiciously, "It seems your plan worked quite well. The majority of the civilians had either left the area or been turned to gouls by the time our troups arived."

She smiled victoriously. She knew reading all of those war strategy books had come in handy.

"Forgive me, Miss." She came back to the real world as she heard the butler's voice again, "May I inquire as to what happend in here?" He motioned toward the puddles of blood. Alucard chuckled as he gave her a little hug around her tummy, his chin resting on her shoulder.

"We were just having some fun." She giggled, her cute, inocent smile looking completely out of place with her and her dress being covered in blood.

Walter's eye twitched as he spoted the knife on the table, also covered in blood. She's as bad as Alucard.



AN: Wow, we're on a roll here! We just can't stop writing! lol! Well, if you'll excuse me, there's a bath tub full of nice warm blood calling my name.

Alucard: "May I join you?"
Cat: "Why not? It is YOUR blood after all."
Alucard: looks thoughtfull "So that's were it went.."
Cat: laughs evily while draging Alucard to the bathroom
Alucard: "R&R! I think there may be some steamy stuff coming up soon!" laughs as he closes the door with a wink to the audience