Unbroken

Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing or any of the characters but I do own my own original characters. Warning, story may contain spoilers to the actual Hellsing series. This chapter contains actual parts from the series from what the characters were doing and what they said, I do not own these as I do not own Hellsing. What I do own is my own characters and the plot, my sister owns the poem but says that is still in the rough process, so please do not steal, thanks.

Unbroken: Order 2

20 years later…

The sounds of a bell ringing from the Big Ben were heard throughout London, England. A white car was seen to be heading back to its desired location, within his automobile a female figure is seen reading to what appears to be a book, a rather torn and old book.
Hours later this young lady was down at the London Police Headquarters chattering about how a priest, who lived in a small town called Chedar, had arrived and that is was then that the sudden disappearances of the townsfolk were slightly increasing.

“My organization has already sent assistance to Chedar Village,” calmly stated Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing.

“How many agents?” asked the police officer.

Integra smiled. “One.” The man was astonished.

In a dark forest a tall man in a long red trench coat was seen. “What a perfect night. The kind of night that makes me wants to have a bite to drink.” Chuckled the intimidating figure that was also known as Alucard as he made his way to his new assignment.

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Deep down possibly farther than the basement to a place where they call it the forgotten underground prison, in a dark hallway the room that had the star of Satan drawn upon the door had a secret room behind the stonewalls. In that room it contained a body that was emerged in a bath filled with water and blood, and for the first time in over forty years the hand the hand hat was not inside of the bath, the hand that had to what seemed manicured nails, the hand in which the fingers moved representing life in the dead body.

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“I’m letting you know that I’m already on my way to Chedar Village, please try not to worry, the hunter I sent is perfectly suited for this type of situation, just leave everything to us,” declared said Sir Hellsing.

“Hn. Beautiful night isn’t it police girl. It’s especially beautiful of course if you’re a blood sucker.” Sadistically stated Alucard as he had only met the girl a few minutes ago.

The young girl shot at him. “You’re not human,” she said as she ran away from him.

“Why? Would you still have shot me if I was? Hn,” he commented to himself as he cackled evilly.

The young girl in which Alucard referred to as ‘police girl’ made her way in to a church, only to be hypnotized by the vampire priest. Just as soon as she was caught by the vampire and to be bitten by him a crash was heard.

“I’ve had enough of you…god damn punk!” sneered Alucard.

“And who are you?” snottily asked the defiled priest.

“My name is Alucard, I am but a servant of the Hellsing Organization. I deal with garbage like you,” calmly stated Alucard as he introduced himself.

“Garbage like me…ha who do you think you are talking to? Have you lost you mind?” mocked the priest.

“No you’re even less that garbage you are just scum, and that ridiculous costume you look like some kind of sad carnival freak. Just look at you wearing those priest robes don’t you have any shame I thought scum could at least feel ashamed.” Rudely mouthed Alucard.

“I think you should die now,” and so the priest summoned his ghouls and commanded them to open fire. Seras quietly mumbled for her used to be captain while the savior, Alucard, made his way to them.

Alucard continued to walk towards the vampire and the girl. “You are a fool who creates slaves to do his dirty work a coward and an incompetent, incapable of doing anything on your own, you’re not worthy of the lowest pits of hell.” Alucard said in a loud angered tone.

“Just kill him,” commanded the priest, as he feared for his very life. Alucard was shot with bullets until his body was disfigured. When the priest snapped his fingers the ghouls ceased their fire and it was then that Alucard dropped to the floor with his own blood pooling around him. “It looks like someone was all talk,” scoffed the priest. Then a chilling laugh was heard in the church, the body that lay before the priest was gathering up the blood that was lost. “What?” silently said the priest. The body came off of the ground with its arm holding his weight. “Oh god,” chokingly said the priest.

“Just shooting me is not going to do you any good,” hauntingly says Alucard as he stuck out his tongue in a funny jester.

“Why vast,” mumbled the shocked vampire.

“You’ll need more than guns to stop me,” threatened the vampire who was a servant to the Hellsing Organization.

“Hurry up and kill him!” exclaimed the vampire priest as his ghouls got back to work once again. Pulling out his gun Alucard shot ghoul after ghoul tearing each one of them apart with his bullets. Seras, the girl, then spoke and said that he was ‘not human’. “Stop it! What are you doing? Both of us are vampires,” pleaded the priest.

“You act more like a cockroach than a proper vampire, left on you own you’d cover the world in filth.” Alucard refilled his barrel and cocked the gun with his long sharp teeth. “I can’t stand your kind you don’t have the self respect to be a vampire you undead maggot. You barely know what you are; as for me I have my own reasons for serving my human master. But that’s not a story for trash like you.” His gun rested on the crook of his left arm targeting the gun at the vampire he called filth. “This fires a 13mm explosive round, a silver cross from Lanchester Church was melted into the alloy for the bullets, prepare yourself for an eternity in hell.” Manically said Alucard.

The priest brought the girl up to him for protection. “Your gonna have to kill the girl to get to me and I don’t think you can, play thing of the humans.” Laughed the priest. “But, but come now with us vampires humans are less than cattle compared to us forget you human masters and let me escape, you could even come with me, we could even work together, two vampires, two strong vampires. Stop it, are you listening to me!” rambled the idiotic priest as his voice was drowned out near the end.

“I’m going to fire my gun now and the bullet will rip through your lungs before it hits the maggots vampires heart.” Warned Alucard as he explained what was to happen to the girl is she chose ‘yes’. “I know you don’t want to die tonight. Do you want to come with me? I can’t force you into this the decision has to be made of your own free will, so make the choice!” impatiently said the red eyed male.

“Yes,” courageously said the blue-eyed girl. Soon after the bullet had went through Seras and killed the filthy vampire priest behind her the situation about the vampire terrorizing Chedar Village was now completed. Keeping his word Alucard bent down to the police girl and sank his teeth into her main vain her neck and then soon turned her into an undead creature like himself.

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Looking past the red fluid you could see the male figure smirk at the comments the vampire Alucard made towards the vampire who defiled this world. But when he foresaw the great Alucard begin to suck the girl’s blood to make her into undead specie, he got furious. His hand that lay limp clenched and unclenched trying to gain some movement into the limbs; he tried his hardest to at least get his hand to grip the ledge of the tub. The major disadvantage fro not having being awake for forty years is that it takes a while to get your body moving again. He snarled in dissatisfaction for he was going nowhere.

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Sir Integra reached her sleeping quarters after returning from Chedar Village, she satin her large bed reading through the rest of her later father’s diary. When she reached the end of the journal an envelope fell out, out of curiosity she took hold of it and broke the seal, silently slipping the paper out she unfolded it and read through it.

Dear Integra,

If you are reading this now, your time will surely run out. Figure out this riddle and you’ll be able to find out another reliable protection source.

Hands
Frozen from death
They crawl ghostly
Upon the edge of life

I lived to die
And died to live
Now watch me
Because I will
Become an
Un-ruling monster

Time passed by slowly
That I began
To think
That I
Was God

But my body cannot die
As long as
I stay
In this dead jail house

Silky sheets of blood
Pooling into my
Bed like coffin

My silver hair
Of innocence
But eyes
Condemned of hate

Life full of misery
But depression
Filled with love

Will the beating
Of my dark heart
Cope with the
Death of my body

Living a world
Of mystery

I cannot survive
In this
Dreadful cell

With wall
Layered with dirt
How far will I
Contain my insanity?
But,
How will I
Strive to live?

-Hellsing (I say Hellsing just to make it sound like the father said it but it actually is owned by my sister)

Integra read over the riddle trying to find the meaning behind it but no matter how hard she tried she was unable to understand it. Becoming frustrated she called to her vampire servant, Alucard. He came through the wall quietly; his hair was down showing he was about to have a bath.

“You called,” me monotonously replied.

“Do you know of this? It sounds as if it has something to do with you,” stated Integra as he threw the letter at him. Alucard picked up the flimsy sheets of paper and read the poem, he smirked.

“You have been to this place once before, do you not remember?” he questioned setting the paper back own onto the bed.

“What are you talking about Alucard? Do you know of this mystery?” commanded Sir Integra.

The vampire grinned. “I do,” he muttered.

“Then why have you not told me of the whereabouts?” angrily commented Integra.

“Your father demanded that I should not tell you no matter how many time you ask of me. For if I did then I would it would possibly rebel or go back into a internal sleep in its forever dark abyss” Alucard rambled, Integra glared.

“So you say that I have been inside of this place once before. I presume that you are talking about a room inside of this household; I have been in almost every room. Judging by this riddle, this area should be dark and secluded.” Integra was in deep thought. “I’m thinking the forgotten underground prison for I have been in that room when I first met you, so maybe the next clue is in there. Am I correct Alucard?” asked Integra.

Alucard stared at her “Maybe so, you should try a see if you are accurate on your assumption” he tested.

Integra looked furious but calmed down for she had to act calm and collected for she could not allow her vampire slave to get the better of her. The young lady rose form her bed and got into more a more suitable attire for in her perspective it seemed dishonorable to walk around wearing nothing but your undergarments. Once clothed Lady Integra made her way out of her bedchambers and walked towards the forgotten underground prison, along the way Walter accompanied her for Alucard had gone ahead.

*****

A figure eased his way out of the bath slowly making his way out. As his arms left the surroundings of the water, the red fluid turned itself into a silky cloth to form sleeves that were extremely long causing the material to pass the well-kept clawed hands. As the being finally got his upper torso out of the stained water he lay tiredly on the lip of the tub but making the figure fall out of the bath and land on the stone floor. Now the bath was no more occupied by water stained with blood for it was now empty. The pale male wore a robe that had a hood making it fall over to cover his eyes as he knelt on his knees before the door that kept his solitude. A blanket of the fine silk was wrapped around his waist covering parts that may have been revealed. The still male dared not to try to open the door for he had to wait and because he was well out of energy.

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Upon reaching her destination Integra finally came upon the door in which she had released Alucard. The same vampire who was patiently waiting by the stonewall. Walter came up to the metal door and opened it letting his master, Integra, and his friend, Alucard, go before him. Integra looked around trying to see for the mysterious protector that she had been searching for.

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The creature that sat on his knees with his hands atop of his thighs, slightly gazed up to the wall that faced him. Something peculiar or powerful was nearing his presence; he raised his pale hands to the chilly structure. When the palm of his hand touched the formation he sighed and rested his forehead upon it, he wanted to see the outside world once again.

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Hello everyone! Your author today is Enma; I hoped you liked this chapter that I have written for you all. Well in my opinion it sounds a bit more interesting than my first chapter since the first sounded a bit dull. Thanks for the review ‘you know who’, and yes I do know who you are…Chachi! Ha thought I was stupid eh? Proved you wrong. Yes I am Canadian. Anyway the next chapter will be more interactive with more action and more seductiveness. Well here is the preview to the next episode!

Next chapter: …the figure collapsed to the ground creating his platinum white hair to fan out around him. Walter slowly walked towards the fallen being and helped him up.

“Thank you,” whispered the creature.

“Your very welcome Master R…” replied Walter.