Pleasure & Pain

As Seras realized where she was going, her eyes filled with terror. Alucard looked back at her and grinned. “Feeling a little nervous, Police Girl? There is nothing that excites me more then fear. Well, except maybe for torture.” Alucard laughed maniacally as he pulled Seras into the dungeon. Seras cringed as Alucard threw her into the dreaded room. Alucard chained her up first. Seras was more of a threat then the teen. She tried to fight back the tears that were welling up inside her eye. The fledgling hated herself for being weak. What in the bloody hell has happened to me since Pip’s death? And what had happened to Pip? Seras had not felt his presense in her for over a year now. She wondered if maybe his soul was becoming part of her. Seras tried to remember what it felt like – the day that he died. Seras was so weak, so tired, so depressed – she just couldn’t. But, there was one thing the vampire remembered - her promise to him. Seras was supposed to be protecting that boy, he was an innocent. But, no. She would have to watch Alucard torture him.

Alucard took the boy and chained him on the metal table. The boy gazed at him with sheer terror in his eyes. But, the boy would not cry. He wore his bravado like a shield of armor. Seras admired the young man. She watched as Alucard chained him to the table. The bastard was grinning.

“So Seras, how should I prolong his death? What kind of pain should he get? Should I use knives, heat, or should I just crush his pathetic bones?” Alucard asked gleefully.

“Master, just don’t. Please – he did nothing.” Seras pleaded.

“He shouldn’t have been on that street so late at night. And maybe you should’ve fed on him.”

“Master! Please don’t hurt him. I-I-I’ll do anything.” Seras regretted the words the second they left her lips.

“Oh anything, Servant? Will you drink his blood?”

“No – not that. I can’t. But, take me in his place. Don’t hurt him because I wouldn’t feed. Hurt me instead.” Seras could not believe she had said it. Her bravery certainly had grown since Pip died. Either that or she just didn’t care anymore.

Alucard seemed to consider it for a moment. “No Seras, that would be too easy for you. It would be more painful for you to watch me torture this boy then it would be experience the pain yourself. If I’m still in the mood to torture after he’s dead, I’ll consider your offer.”

“No, Alucard. I withdraw my offer then. I’m not going to be your dessert.”

Alucard grinned. “Aww Seras, don’t you want to play?” Alucard turned his attention towards his subject now. “Time to start our fun, boy.” The Nosferatu took the knife and started making superficial cuts. First he would feed. And then he would start the torture. Alucard glanced over at his fledgling. “Well Seras, would you like a bite to eat?”

Seras didn’t even dignify the question with an answer.

“Good, then there is more for me.” Alucard started licking the cuts, lapping up the blood at first. After awhile he lost his patience, he tore into the boy’s skin – Ahh, you’re a virgin. Delicious.
Alucard grinned, allowing blood to fall from his mouth onto the floor, “Are you sure you don’t want a taste, Police Girl. He was supposed to be your meal afterall.”

Seras merely glared at Alucard. She could not bring herself to drink the blood, no matter how desperately she needed it. Between her own natural hunger and Alucard feeding from her, Seras was so weak, she could hardly move, and speaking took energy. She hoped Alucard would take her glare as a “no” and not tempt her to drink the innocent’s blood. You truly are the devil, Master.

And you are just finding that out now, Seras? I’m disappointed in you. I thought you were more pereceptive.

Alucard stopped drinking the boy’s blood. He wanted to make sure that his toy was conscious for the torture that he had planned. If he goes to sleep now, I won’t have any fun.Alucard pulled a long cast iron pole out of the corner. It was a new impaler. He had it specially made after he killed Anna. Alucard had no idea he would be using it so soon. But, Seras Victoria had provided him with the perfect excuse. I have to teach that insolent bitch a less, don’t I?

Seras watched in horror as Alucard brought the pole over to the boy. The boy’s eyes widened in horror as well. Seras smelled the stench of urine fill the air. The boy had wet himself – his body’s natural response to the terror he was experiencing. The Nosferatu licked his lips as the smell reached his nose. He grinned as he smelled the boy’s fear.

Alucard took the pole into his hands. He loved the way it felt. It had been too long since the vampire had impaled a youth. Anna had been fun but did not compare to how he felt at this moment. He contemplated how to do it and decided on the old fashioned way – from his arsehole to his mouth. Alucard slowly pushed the pole up through the boy’s arse through his bowels, and into his stomach. The vampire stopped for a moment so he could look at the boy’s face. He loved the look of absolute terror and pain that showed on it. This is better then feeding from him. The boys moans and screams filled the room. This was music to the Nosferatu’s ears.

Seras was crying – clear tears now. There was no blood left to spare. She did not plead with Alucard to stop. Apparently she had learned from the last incident that pleading did not work. Alucard looked over at his fledgling and smirked. He could feel her mental anguish and relished the sensation. The vampire loved all pain – mental or physical, it was all the same. But, it was time to finish off this weak human.

Alucard pushed the pole further up the boy’s body puncturing his lungs and throat. At last the pole ventured through his victim’s mouth. The youth could scream no more; his vocal chords were crushed. Alucard took the pole and placed in the ground outside. He listened as he heard the boy’s faint breath’s. Alucard was sure they were his last. The vampire went back and unchained Seras. She would watch this boy to his last breath left him. He wondered how long it would take before she lost her sanity. Alucard wanted to be there when she snapped.
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Seras rubbed her eyes. Was she dreaming? Pip was here, looking just the same as ever. But, he was dead wasn’t he? Did that mean – she was dead, for real this time?

“No silly, you’re not dead. I am. But, you knew that already didn’t you?”

“What is going on Pip? Wait – where the bloody hell have you been? I thought your soul went into mine. But, I haven’t felt you for such a long time.”

“I’m still here Seras. How else do you think I’m talking to you now? I’ve just been resting. To give you a chance to get stronger. And you have. But, you’re weak now. I think you need me. So here I am…”

Seras cried tears of joy, seeing her Captain again. She walked up to him and put her arms around his neck, as she kissed him hardly. Even though it was all just a dream, it was in a sense happening on some plane. “Pip.” She said.

Pip stroked her hair. “Seras, it’ll be okay. We’ll make it through this.”

“No, it won’t. He’s going to make me drink blood, hunt humans. I don’t know how I can. I want to die but can’t. I just can’t take an innocent life Pip. I can’t. I’m going to have to figure out how to kill myself. I’d rather die then kill an innocent.”

“Seras, don’t say that. Maybe you’re not strong enough to fight that bastard. But, I am. Well, not me by myself. But, the two of us together might be. You have to get stronger though, girl. To do that you’ll have to drink blood. Somehow you just go to.”

Seras nodded. A part of her knew she had to get blood soon or she wouldn’t be able to walk. And she needed to if she could ever get free of her Master.

Pip grinned. “Seras, I have an idea – to get you stronger. You don’t have to feed from innocents. Feed from the guilty. Just till you get strong. Then we’ll get free. We will fight him if we have to. But, I’m back. You’re not alone anymore.”

Seras thought about it all. She could feel Pip inside of her now. And the vampire felt whole again. She wasn’t sure how it would feel feeding from a human – even if her prey had a black heart. But, Seras was afraid. Afraid that some of her prey’s evil would become part of her. But, she knew she did not have a choice. And if Pip thought it was the thing to do, then Seras would do it. After all, he was her Captain, was he not?

Seras was awoken by Alucard. He had crawled into her coffin and had started ripping off her clothes. She sighed as he took his mouth into her breast. For the first time she did want her Master to shag her. She grinned. It was Pip. He did not want her shagging Alucard. Too bad for Pip and herself, she did not have the strength to fight. But, she would not be giving her Master any pleasure. If he wanted to shag her – fine. But, she would just lay there and let him. Seras just laid motionless as Alucard pushed himself deep inside of her. It did feel good. She also heard Pip’s voice in her mind – asking her why she shagging him. The fledgling had to concentrate so she didn’t start laughing. Pip told Seras that his cock was bigger - much. Seras mentally told him, that she wanted to see proof. Within seconds Pip filled Seras’ mind with an illusion. When she opened her eyes, she was not shagging Alucard, but him. Seras knew it was an illusion. But, it was one that she let herself enjoy until she came. Her mistake was in saying Pip’s name instead of Alcuard’s.

“I am not that pathetic human. Do not call me by his name. Next time I will punish you.” Alucard spat his words out as if they left an awful taste in his mouth. He picked up Seras and threw her off the bed, cuasing her to bang her head on the corner of her dresser.

”Damn, bastard.” She whispered. I hate you, Master. And one day, I will be free.\"

“You will be free of me, only when I want you to be, Seras Victoria. Thanks for the fuck. At least you are good for something. Be ready by dusk. We will be hunting again.” Alucard slammed the door when he left.

Seras got up and washed the blood from her head. She started to prepare herself mentally for tonight. She would have to take a human life. But, she would pick the victim and she would make sure they deserved their fate. She made her way to the bathtub, wanting to remove traces of her Master. She felt Pip’s excitement at the thought of her bathing. You’re still a pervert, Captain. You’re dead and you still haven’t changed.