A House to A|ucard (Anthology •Hellsing)

In the rain-raining on (18)

.Twisted Terms of Endearments:
•Regele sânge (Blood king)

•monstru împărat
•micuța mea de Trandafir (my little rose)

•purpură înger (scarlot lightbringer)

•mică ghindă (little acorn)
•micule corb (little raven)

Friday night couldn't seem to get here quick enough for Amy as Scota arrives early to get ready. After eating some pizza and drinking sodas, Scota shows Amy a green form-fitting dress, yet her breasts aren't exposed, and the hem is short but not too short on her gorgeous body. Amy's eyes dance to how her form is revealed minus flesh flashing. Long over the knee boots in a dark brown shade, it finishes the look.

Scota has chosen to wear a revealing short black dress with feathers stitched to just cover her nipples and along the hem line. Amy swears in her mind that the dress has a look of nothing but feathers attached by shadows and nothing for fabric.

Amy finishes her makeup as Scota walks out of the flat to pull the sedan up, so Alucard's future pet hasn't far to walk. The raven fae nods her long-haired head in the direction of darkness that is not of a natural state. At every turn, Vampire King is observing the proceedings.

As vaporious wisps, Alucard glides silently by only taking a moment to whisper in Scathach's ear," Absolutely ravishing mică ghindă..."

"We will meet you at the Phantasm.."she ruffles her born-with feathers. "Be off before she gets frightened by you, Undead one."

"Final reminder," he growls softly. "Don't mess this up.."

The two women step into the black sedan together. Amy decides to sit in the passageway side up front. It took her a moment to sit as Amy isn't used to how tight the dress is yet. Also , Scota made sure she didn't flash either. The green fabric makes her eyes stand out amazingly.

"Ready Amy?" Scota asks.

"Let's go, Scota!" She laughs happily. "This is going to be one of my best nights to remember!"

"I can guarantee you will never forget this night, too.." Scota replies with a tear in her left eye.

Scathach can't understand why she is shedding a tear for Amy as the raven fae were never born human. Scathach has collected heads and bodies from the battlefields. She has been cruel and cold as she swayed human hearts to charge into battle and wage wars. Perhaps because Scota is giving Amy to an unmatched monster?

This is about rescuing Baskerville...

Scathach surprisingly finds parking saved for her and Amy in front of the club, Phantasm. It's a girl's night, so the beautiful women proceed in. Scota shows the American woman a spot to sit.

"Do you trust me, Amy, to pick you a drink?" The raven fae asks.

Amy smiles warmly,"I trust you, Scota!"

Macha's battle raven disappears into the crowd to get some drinks. Alucard saunters into the club, dressed in a black, double-breasted suit, and ornate signature tie with an eye on it. His dress shirt is crisply ironed, and the color of dark pooled blood on the floor. His long hair is styled back but looks to be on the verge of rebelling and sliding across his pale face.

Amy looks like a goddess dressed in green.

He sits down to watch the crowd and the process of his slow reveal to Amy. Alucard catches a movement out of the corner of his keep sight. It's Scathach placing his blood in what smells to be sweet port wine. Amy should drink it without much thought.

"Here! It is a sweet red wine for a start but not the kind to put you on your ass..."Scota says loudly with all the noise.

Amy studies Scota's drink now. A sugar cube sits above the glass. "What's that drink called?"