Sweet Silver,Bitter Red.

Pars II: Meeting Deaths Keeper.

The next evening, I awake in a new and modest change of clothing. Once I stepped out of the bedroom, A blond woman Was standing outside, waiting for me.

" Evening." She says all smiley.

" Evening." I say more abrupt, Covering my head and frowning. It seems the Blonde understood, but didn't really read my body language.

" I'm Victoria." She started.

" Where is the room..? I'm suppose to meeting Integra." I ignore. So annoying. Clearly I'm not here for friends.

" Of course." She says walking with me. I could sense She was uncomfortable, Nervous. And I think I like her better this way, silent.

The halls where long, The Walk was more torture than anything and I couldn't really focus on being enthusiastic about being here.

" Sister Annaia..."

Bleach blonde, Blue eyes and a bit of tan skin. She seemed strict, Straightforward and I suppose that's just what I needed.

" Good evening. " I say watching her with the most emotionless look it would seem. She sighed and Summoned Her Servant. " Alucard...I told you to make her more comfortable, She looks as dead as she used to be." She states, He towering behind of her.

" Naturally, I find myself not as great of a host as I should be." He smiled and looked over to me. I looked away, Him, amused and me, Holding my arm.

" Madam, What is it that you find useful in me. I'm just a nun.."

The blonde made her way next to me and she clicks with each step, Reminding me of last nights keeper. I meet eyes with him again, feeling him in my thoughts. had I been any more empty I would have been though of as dead.

" You can Help Victoria in the Field-"

" Field..? Like..Fighting?"

" Naturally. What else where you expecting?"

I furrow and object immediately.

" I am a-a Nun-"

" You can still serve God in our line of service."

" Serve? By murdering and Killing-"

" Killing The things that tried to kill you."

Hard to argue with that. They need to be removed.

"I suppose thats not all that bad but I don't want to help."

" Don't want to help? " She says narrowing her eyes. " I'm not giving you a choice. You work for me now regardless. Do you think society will accept you once I let you go? The nightmares will grow as well as your hunger. "

" Hunger? You mean Blood? I haven't craved blood since Ive been here. I don't think I ever will" I say as sternly as possible.

Then again I hear his rich and ominous laughter. The one known as Alucard seemed to be even more amused.

" Victoria, It seems you have one in common thought. The both of you are foolish. Without blood you will both grow weak."

" ..Will I die? If I don't eat.." I ask.

" A Nun contemplating suicide by starvation?" Integra states, Me feeling ashamed suddenly for my own thought. Had I grown to hate myself..? THAT much..?

" Annaia, Accept What you are. You chose to live. Don't make me regret bringing you back." he says looking right into my eyes. It burned within me, but he was absolutely right. I needed to live. I won't waste his efforts. In the name Of God, I will help dispel all the evil. Then maybe they will let me go. The tall figure left and I frown.