Hellsing Fan Fiction ❯ Seras 2066 ❯ Fights Outside and Inside ( Chapter 4 )

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Anime/Manga: Hellsing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Occult / Horror / Adventure / Action | Type: Fanfiction Sequel | Uploaded On: 02.16.2011 | Pages: 4 | Words: 5.4K | Visits: 245 | Status: Work In Progress

Ch 4 : Fights, Outside and Inside

Time: just before Seras defeated the female werewolf.

The nearly full moon was setting while the beginning glow of the coming dawn was in the eastern sky. Fifty men, women and children huddled together in their ragged clothes. They were gathered in the center of the deserted street. Around them were their four captors.

Two of those guarding were males in full werewolf mode in loose fitting vests and trousers. From their belts hung pistols and daggers. The other two were a male and a female. They were in their human forms and carried the semi-automatic rifles that could only be used by human non-clawed hands.

To the captives, the four were a quiet bunch. They only spoke when needed. But the four were continuously talking. They just didn't use sound. They used a radio-based network implanted deep under their skins. They were talking with the werewolf who was pursuing the escaped prisoner.

"Millie, will you just hurry up and kill the escapee", said the impatient werewolf Phil.

"Hey, Phil. Can't a girl have a little fun with her prey?" asked Millie.

The human-like male Allen jumped into the conversation, "Millie, you're probably two kilometers from us. Please just hurry up and kill him."

The human-like female Jenny added, "If I was tracking the escapee, he would be dead by now. So hurry up and then everyone will stop talking. I hate this mental electronic network thingie."

Millie said with glee, "He's begging for his life right now. I love it when they do that. It's so much- Ugh!"

The human-like male Robert asked quickly, "Millie?"

"I've been shot in the shoulder. My attacker is female, blond, black coat with dark glasses: a possible natural werewolf. I'm going to kill the bitch!"

Allen said, "Be careful, help is coming."

Millie voice excitedly said, "I got her. I just shoved my claws into her… Bugger!"

Phil demanded, "What is it, Millie?"

A distant male voice said, "Millie is offline, probably dead. You will bring your prisoners to me, immediately."

Allen said evenly, "We are going to where Millie's at, blood sucker."

The voice responded, "You exist to serve me, beasts. If you keep disobeying me, I will download a new loyalty program into the lot of you."

Allen gave in. "Ok. Ok. We'll do what you say. Just don't erase our minds."

The male voice said, "Do what I tell you and I won't need to reprogram you mugs. Now hurry up. I'll check on you guys later."

Allen spoke out loud to the captives, "Ok, people. It's time to move.

The group headed south towards the Thames River at a slow pace. Robert was continuously angrily growling at the captives.

It was twenty minutes of walking later when a female voice called out from behind the group, "Hello? You there! Release the prisoners and leave right now!"

The hindmost guard, the human-like Allen spotted a lone blond female in a black trench coat and dark glasses.

He called out over the network, "It's the one who got Millie. There is only one person. Now, we will handle this carefully… Robert! No!"

Robert in full werewolf form charged with a berserk howl at Seras with a silver dagger in his hand.

As she pulled out a massive pistol, Seras said, "I gave you guys a chance to leave."

Robert was half way to Seras when she shot him. The pistol made a deafening crack. Robert tried to dodge the incoming bullet with his superhuman reflexes, but the bullet was a high velocity round. It missed its intended target, which was his heart, and caught him in his left arm. The impact spun Robert as blood exploded out of his arm and the dagger went flying.

Jenny shouted, "Robert!" And then Allen and her fired at the intruder.

Seras couldn't get a clean shot at the two without endangering the captives in this high speed combat. A rain of bullets started to rip through her as she stopped in indecision.

Allen yelled, "How many damn bullets does it take to put that bitch under?"

The werewolf Phil was plowing his way through the prisoners to get to the fight. Several people suffered broken arms, legs and concussions from his charge.

Seras started to slowly fall backwards. Jenny yelled, "We got her."

Phil broke out of the crowd charging past Allen and Jenny at the fallen enemy. His fangs started to rip into the fallen Seras. It was worse tasting thing he ever had. He bit and chewed, ripped and shredded until something hard and metal was shoved under his chin.

Seras softly said, "As a favor to Vince, I'll give you one more chance. I think that maybe you want to leave now."

Phil froze and whined. Allen broadcasted, "Phil, what's wrong?"

Phil replied, "The bitch has a gun against my throat."

"But she is dead. Nothing can withstand that much firepower", said Jenny in disbelief.

"She is offering to let us go", Phil nervously added.

A male voice broke in, "Werewolves, withdraw from the area. Chipped werewolves like you guys are no match for her. It looks like she may be a real vampire or maybe a demon has decided it wants the prisoners."

Allen angrily asked, "Have we wasted all this time and lost Millie for nothing?"

The voice responded, "If it lets you go, then you keep your lives. If that thing is a vampire, then pity the prisoners for they will become her food. If it is a demon, then pity them even more."

As Seras started to regenerate the holes in her, she asked, "Well, what is your answer?"

Allen called out, "We will withdraw. Just don't shoot him."

Seras nodded and Phil backed away. He helped Robert to stand and then the four retreated. Seras kept her gun aimed at them until they vanished into the distance.

She walked down prisoners and noticed that several of them were tied together like a chain gang. Groups of them would have tried to escape if it wasn't for the wounded members in those groups. They looked at her with fear and anxiety.

One child asked her mother, "We've been saved. Right Mum?"

Seras said with a subdued smile, "You're going to Westminster, right?"

A man said with fear, "Yes, that right. Can you get us there?"

Seras smiled and accidentally revealed her fangs. "Sure can. We'll start right now."

A woman sobbed, "You're a monster. You're going to tear us apart for food."

Seras in a panic said, "No! No! I'm not going the harm you. I'm with Hellsing."

A man asked, "Then you are one of the Hellsing monsters?"

Seras sighed, "Yes. I'm one of the Hellsing… monsters." She opened the up her coat to reveal the Hellsing insignia on her uniform. She said, "Look. See? It says Hellsing."

The man asked with more certainty, "Where's Jack?"

"Jack?" puzzled Seras.

"Jack went for help. One of werewolves chased went after him."

Seras said, "So Jack is his name. After I saved him, he just talked a little and then started to smile a lot as he backed away from me. Then he ran, toward Westminster, I think. At least he told me where to find you guys."

"Now what?"

With her right hand, Seras started to search the beneath her trench coat. Various unknown metallic object glinted from under the coat's flap. Seras pulled out a six-inch dagger that ended not with a sharp point, but with a jagged end. It used to be a longer blade.

Seras griped, "Darn. One of the bullet the werewolves fired snapped the blade."

A teenage girl pointed, "There is another knife over there."

She was quickly hushed by some of the others there.

Seras nodded at the girl and then handed the broken dagger to the man she was talking to. She said, "Start cutting with this. My name is Seras Victoria."

The man said, "Thanks. My name is Nathan."

Seras smiled and then walked over and picked up the silver dagger that one of the werewolves had dropped. It was large, too large and heavy for easy uses by a normal human. It had symbols carved into it.

Vince's voice sounded out in Seras' mind, "That's not right. That dagger belongs to my tribe. Why would someone not of my tribe be carrying it?"

Seras asked in her own mind, "You are asking me? I've been asleep for sixty years."

"What about that girl you dined on earlier. You've locked her away in darkness. She is probably quite mad by now."

With the silver dagger, Seras cut the ropes off of one man and then handed him the blade. "Please, mister. You take this and free the others. I think they may be a little frightened of me."

Seras backed away from the group then she sat down and closed her eyes.

In Seras mind, she saw a pair of brown eyes looking at her. Seras asked, "Vince?"

Vince snapped, "No, it's the boogieman. Of course, it's me. Who did you think it was? The King of England? I swear-"

"Vince!"

"Ok, Ok. I'll calm down. Just find out from the chick why they carried daggers with my tribe's marking… Oh crap! What's that?"

An indistinct but powerful presence watched from the edges of Sera's mind. It was all around her, but it was out of reach. That presence was starved; starved for entertainment.

Seras asked, "Master?"

A familiar voice whispered, "Hurry."

Seras erupted in joy. "Master! You're here! So much has happen since Sir Integra sealed me in that-"

The voice interrupted with impatience, "Hurry."

Seras quieted and looked concerned.

Vince asked, "Who is that creepy guy? Since you called him master, he must be the one who implanted those vampire chips in you."

Seras glance at Vince. "No, Mr. Vince. There are no freak chips in me. I was made into a vampire the old fashion way. My master sucked out all my blood."

"The vampires of novels don't exist. They're a myth."

"My master is very real and very powerful. What troubles me is that he is here to enjoy the predicament I'm about to get myself into." Seras raised her voice, "Is that right, Master?"

The voice chuckled and whispered, "Hurry. Hurry."

Seras sighed in annoyance, "I thought so."

As Seras reached in to darkness toward an unseen closed door, she said, "Get ready to run, Mr. Vince."

"Run to where, Seras? I'm stuck in your mind."

"Oh, right. Sorry."

Seras pulled open the door. Behind that door was something with staring eyes, big teeth, and big claws…

Seras weakly said, "Yipe."

The creature lunged at Seras and bit deeply into her shoulder.

At the Hellsing main house, as the sun started to peek over the horizon, Alice Hellsing was asleep in her bed. Her room was very neat with every doll in it place on the shelves along with her books.

In her sleep, Alice frequently twitched and rolled. She mumbled, "No."

Suddenly Alice woke up screaming, "Monster!"

Deep in Seras' mind the creature ripped into her. Its claws dug into Seras as she tried to pull out a non-existence gun.

Vince leaped at the creature, but a force pulled him back. That force came from the thing called 'Master'. Vince snapped, "It's going to kill her! Don't you care?"

The voice chuckled, "Its time for Seras to learn that she is no longer human. She is not a human in the world outside and she is certainly not human within her own mind. Learn Seras! Or are you just a police girl?"

Seras was in the fight of her un-life. As Seras tried to fight back, she heard every word her Master said. The creature was revealed to be female werewolf standing six foot and three inches tall.

Seras' vision expanded to see her body struggling with the werewolf from one side. The werewolf was tearing her apart as one of Seras' own hands was shoved through the wolf's side and reaching for the heart. Seras saw there were slight translucent scars covering the werewolf that didn't seem to belong to the wolf.

Seras' face had a half crazed smile as one of her arms was torn off and thrown away. Seras whispered, "This is my mind. Everything here is mine. You are mine, too, doggie."

The disconnected arm stopped in its flight, turned and grabbed one of those odd scars. The werewolf howled in pain for the first time and Seras grunted in pain. From the scar, words of command came pouring out. Those words were: You will obey your networked vampire superiors. The words repeated over and over, making Seras want to obey some unseen vampire who wasn't there.

The werewolf 's attack renewed with it biting into Seras' throat. But Seras didn't care. She wasn't pretending to human. With two hands, one floating and the other poking through the werewolf's rib cage, Seras ripped the scar into two.

The werewolf groaned and then with a sudden exertion of strength, ripped Seras' head off.

Vince cried out, "Bloody Hell! Bastard, you let Seras get killed."

The Master's voice said, "You think so, wolf-boy. No, a fake wolf-girl can't kill Seras."

Vince in confusion asked, "What?"

Darkness flowed from Seras' body as it continued to fight. The tentacles of darkness started to wrap around the werewolf's arms and jaws. Seras head on the ground grinned and then dissolved into a pool of darkness. That pool started to flow back to the fight.

Seras' two hands grabbed onto another scar. This one commanded: All human deaths are amusing. This one, too, was destroyed.

Even though the werewolf was weakening, the wolf started to rip into Seras' chest. Suddenly the rest of Seras' body dissolved into a dark goo. That goo covered the werewolf and several claw-like hands ripped into the remaining scars. There were other commands that made a good little controllable psychopathic killer out of the werewolf.

The werewolf collapsed.

The darkness poured off of the werewolf and reformed into Seras.

Seras still had the half-crazed look when her master's voice said, "Very good, Seras Victoria, but I'm going to take the young wolf boy."

Invisible forces lifted Vince and started to pull him away. He yelled, "Oh, Crap!"

"No You Don't. He's Mine, Master! Alucard", yelled Seras. Tentacles of darkness came not only from Seras, but also from the ground and air. They wrapped Vince and there a short tug-o-war before Vince was released.

Alucard voiced said, "I've changed my mind, POLICE GIRL. I'll take the dog-girl, instead."

As the female werewolf floated up, Seras reached out and wrapped the werewolf in darkness. There was a pulling fight as Seras fought to maintain possession of the creature.

"This one is mine! You can't just take anything you want from me, Master"

"Yes I can. I can take whatever I want, Police Girl."

"NO! NO!" yelled Seras as she held onto the werewolf tighter and tighter.

Alucard chuckled as he released the wolf. "Very good, Seras. Now find out what you did to the dog boy, who you made a little bit your servant, and what you did to the fake dog girl, who you made very much yours. Your lessons are over for now."

The crazy look started to leave Seras' face as she asked, "What?"

The female werewolf was down on the ground stunned and Vince was looking around in a panic.

Then there was a thumping. It didn't come from Seras' mind. It came from outside. It was a thumping on her leg.

Leaving the insides of her mind, Seras opened her eyes in the real world.

There was an eight-year old boy standing next to her as the former captives, thirty feet away yelled, "No! No! Don't do that! Run!"

Seras looked at the boy and then the boy suddenly kicked her in the leg (again). He said, "Stupid Monster."

Seras just rolled her eyes.