[A/n: Oh, btw, I'm combining Chapters on my DeviantArt because they were really short there...]
The cold nipped at you. It was a somewhat cold fall night, and you were heading home from a friend's house. You couldn't help but have the feeling that you were being watched, but you shrugged it off and kept walking. If only you hadn't lost your car, you wouldn't be walking out in the cold outside world. You heard a growl, but you passed it off as a coyote. Then it became louder, and louder, and louder. You began to sprint home, with a glance behind you every now and then. You finally got home and frantically searched through your pocket to grab your keys. Just as you pulled them out, you felt a cold and somewhat lifeless hand touch your shoulder. You turned around to see one of the neighborhood residents, "Oh, you scared me for a second. What are you doing out this late?" You questionably asked him. No answer. "Are you okay? Maybe you should head home." But this time, his response was laughter, cold, hard laughter. The man placed his hands around your throat, and you started to whimper, knowing what was about to happen. Instead, the man pulled you to his chest, pulled out a knife, and placed it to your throat, "Shut up, bitch," he sniffed the air, "you're gonna get me caught." He growled those words at you, making you want to piss your pants. You had never been in a situation like this before, and didn't know how to handle it.
Then a man appeared out of the corner of your eye, though, he didn't say anything. Then man that held you said menacingly, "I'm going to rape you, then, I'll suck out all your blood. I can see it now." He licked his lips as he started to tear at your clothing, you then started to scream. The man you had saw said something, finally, "I wouldn't do that if I were you." The man holding you looked around frantically, even he was scared now. Then he saw it, the glare of the orange and somewhat red looking glasses. He started to shake uncontrollably, "Y-you..."
"Well, aren't you a rat?" The man stepped forward out of the shadows, showing what he looked like. Tall, with a red hat, with a long trench coat, with black pants and black boots. He also wore a devilish smile on his face. "Sh-shut up!" The guy that held you snapped back, "You got some nerve talking like that, when you're weak, and you're a real coward." Said the other one that stood not too far away. His grin widened as he stuck his hand in his coat and pulled out a silver pistol. The one that held you loosened his grip then tightened it again causing you to wince in pain, "Oh, you're going to kill me?" The knife slightly pressed into your throat, causing you to bleed a little, "Do it, and I slit her throat, killing her instantly." The one in red laughed, "You idiot, you do know if you do that, she'll be alive for a few more seconds, she won't die instantly, the blood has to pour out of her neck first, then she will die." He tightened his grip on the pistol, and had it aimed right for the other one's chest. He looked at you, and asked you probably one of the most embarrassing questions of your life.
"Are you a virgin?" You had a light dust of pink come over your face, but the other one holding you answered the question for you, "Of course she is, asshole. Can't you smell it on her?" The one in red laughed as he pulled the trigger, but right before the bullet hit, the other one slit your throat. Darkness washed over you, and you felt pain rush through your body. The one in red ran over to you, and quickly asked, "Do you want to live?" You nodded your head best you could, then felt a searing pain run through your neck, along with the pain of having your neck slit. Then you blacked out.
It felt like hell. Then you heard a small voice, Wake up, wake up, NOW! It startled you for such a small voice. You shot up, you were in a bedroom that had stone walls. Then you looked over, and saw him. Then one that saved you. "Where am I? Who are you? Why do I feel so much pain...?" He looked at you and grinned, "This is the Hellsing organization mansion. I'm Alucard, and the reason for your pain? Well, I bit you, you had your throat slit, and you have a bullet wound to your arm."
"Oh. That explains a lot. Wait. You bit me?"
"You said you wanted to live. Of course, since you're not full-fledged, I can still kill you, if you want."
You shook your head violently, "No, no. I'd like to live." Alucard laughed. "Actually, I'm sorry, but you are already dead, but like I said, I can kill you for good." He pulled out his pistol and pointed it at your chest. You stared blankly at him, "So I'm dead...but how...?" His smile grew, "I turned you into a vampire. That's how." You sat there in shock, then Alucard snapped his fingers in front of you, "Hello? Earth to (Y/n)." You shook out of thought, then stared at him, "...Wait. How'd you know my name?!"
"You kept saying '(Y/n)' while you were blacked out, then I looked at your driver's license, so that's how." You glared at him, "Have you ever been told about privacy? I don't like people to look through my stuff." Alucard just laughed at you.
