Hellsing: New Generation

Father and Daughter

Last Time

Both Henry and Jean stood at attention to her. Henry with respect and Jean so he won't be killed.

"Henry, I heard good news from you. Train well. Alucard is impressed with your work ethic as well," stated Clarice.

Henry bows, "I am grateful to serve Lord Alucard and the Hellsing Organization."

Clarice nods to him then she turns to Jean, "Now I know you may not like being here, but I'm giving you a chance to live. Work well as you will do just that. Cross anyone here, it will be your life."

Jean nods in understanding.

"Good. The sun is coming up. Get some sleep. You both need it. Mira will be back to get you when it goes down." They leave.

Jean goes straight to bed. Henry sits up and writes down some things before falling asleep.

~Father and Daughter~

Clarice looks at the email she just received. She couldn't believe it. All her life she only had her mother. Never had she looked for her father. Her mother told her that he was just a sperm donor. She never though that he would find her.

~Dear Clarice J. A. Hellsing,

If you are reading this then it is a surprise. Your mother Integra never wanted contact between me and her and that was fine, but I want to get to know my daughter. I was told that I was donating to to preserve the Hellsing linage. I want to get to know you as your only living relative. If you do not want to do it, then you can reject this email. You can set the place, date and time. I currently reside in Brighton. I look forward to meeting you if you agree.

~Sir Milo Raynott

Clarice rests her head in her hands. She did not know what to do. Her mother never specified if she did not want her to be in contact with him, so this decision is on her.

Phillip knocks before coming into the office, "Here is your afternoon tea, Milady." He sets the tea cup and tea pot down. He notices that she was focused on her computer screen. "Is there something the matter?"

Clarice sits back into her chair, "My biological father has contacted me through an email. He wants to meet me. I'm contemplate on whether or not I want to meet him. I know I'm only 11 and can have many more years with him, but I wonder if meeting him will change anything."

Alucard materialized in the middle of her office, "Evening, My mini master."

"What have you broken now, Alucard?" questioned Clarice.

Alucard put his hand over his undead heart, "Master, you wound me so. I would never."

Clarice looked at him with a bored expression, "I'm going to ask again, what have you broken, Alucard?"

Alucard chuckles, "I did not do anything today, my master. I sensed that you were in distress. What is wrong?"

Clarice looked backed at her computer then back at Alucard, "Have you ever met my biological father, Milo Raynott?"

Alucard saw her look at her computer and comes to stand behind her. He looks at the screen and reads the email. Milo Raynott, part of the Knights of the Round Table. He had met him at one of the meetings they had with the King.

Alucard rubs his chin, "I have only met him once when your mother went to a meeting I was bored and I wanted to tag along. There that I saw him, Sir Milo Raynott. back then he just started out but I'm assuming as of now he is currently the strongest of the round table."

"Should I go meet him I'm afraid mother might,"

Clarice was cut off, "I know it hurts my master, but your mother's not here, this is your decision as if you want your father in your life email him back." Alucard pats her on the head then disappears.

Phillip also leaves her to her thoughts.

After 20 minutes she made her decision. Clarice leaves her office. On her computer screen, a text reading, "Email Sent" was in bold letters.

~Raynott Mansion~

Milo sits at his desk filing out paperwork. He hears a ping from his laptop. He just received an email from his daughter. He opens it.

~Dear Sir Milo Raynott,

Thank you for contacting me. I always thought that you didn't exist. Mother never talked about you so I never brought it up. I thought about it and, yes I would like to meet up with you. If you would like to come to London and stay a week or two that would be okay. My butler Phillip will be in contact with you at the bottom below to schedule. Until then, Sir.

~Sincerely, Clarice Judith Ann Hellsing.

Milo chuckles out loud. His butler, Terran comes in, "Master is everything ok."

"Terran, prepare a trip to London in four days time. I have a daughter to meet."

TBC
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