I hate you, but I love you

Chapter3; 50 years latter

(I skip the war with the Nazi's because I'm lazy. This is went Alucard comes back) (P.s If your confused, Alucard did turn Integra before he left) (Also the pic above is Wendy)
Clarissa's POV

"Mom, mommy, wake up I'm going be late for school!" Wendy screamed as she jumped on the bed. "Is it Monday already, what time is it?" I said and asked as I sat up. "Its pass 7:30, I missed the bus so your going to have to drive me." She wined with puppy dog eyes. I got up, took a shower, and change from my Greek red night grown from a red corset top, and black leather skinny jeans, and some black biker heels. As I headed down the stairs, I caught a glimpse of Wendy in her new uniform. She wore Red blazer jacket with the crest of her school on the right side of her chest, a white, long sleeve shirt, a red, black, and white knee-high skirt, and some long socks with red sneakers. I was so proud of my eight grader. "Ready kiddo?" I smiled showing my fangs. She smiled to, showing her fangs as well, "Yes mamma!"

As we drove to her school, we stop by my friend Toni's blood bank to pick up more supplies for our trip back to London. Since I never felt Alucard's present again, I decided to travel back to see an old friend of mine. He needed some help getting his club back on its feet again. Wendy practically begged me to take her with me. I said yes just to shut her up. "Mamma, is London beautiful as they say it is?" Wendy mumbled as she drank her O negative blood. "I find the country side beautiful, and don't talk with your mouth full, and I told you before you can just call me by my first name." I replied. She only smiled, and giggled before she finished her meal then replied, "I know, I know, and I like to call you mom because technically, now, you are my mom. Without you I would have died in 1944. Also, it annoys the crap out of you."

"Oh really, you evil little kitten." I sneered as I tickled her. When we arrived at the school, and I was quickly called into the principle office to discuss my "inappropriate attire" for dropping my child off to school. To be honest, I think the real reason why she wants to talk to me is to know how much do I "work for". I have seen all the dirty things in her mind, as well as the other adults. That's the one thing about (well there are many cons) people, they want to be open and such, but they are simply too scared to do what they really want, or say what they want. It's such a shame really, living in the fear of other people's opinions.

As I sat in the principle office, I began to wondered," Why is it so damn quite? It's almost too quite. Something is not right." I stood up too leave, only to be shove against the wall by the principle herself. She then forced a kiss on me, and shoved her hand down my pants. I then grabbed my pocket knife, and cut her hand off, and slit her throat. She screamed in pained at first then laughed as her throat and hand began to heal. "That's one of the things I love about you Clarissa", she began, "you never let anyone in unless of course someone were to persuade you. That's why you and I could be an incredible couple." I began to back away and head for the door, but she then pinned me to the desk and began to kiss me again, and tried to take my clothes off. "I love you! You are mine, and I would die before I let you go!" She screamed.

I kicked her across the room, and stab her in the skull, and left her their while I went to find my child. When I ran down the halls I could see dozens of ghouls going and coming in every direction. I summoned Kris, a Malay dagger and Wakizashi, a short samurai sword. I began to cut everything that was not breathing. All I could hear was nothing but the growl of the ghouls, the screams of humans, and the laughter of the demon the dwelled within me, feasting on all of this..Death. Wendy's battle cry awaken me form this horrible, yet glorious scene. I met her in the cafeteria. Her uniform was some-what torn, she had scars on her legs, arms, and face, she was covered in living and undead blood, and she also carried her pistols; domination and apocalypse. "Most of the living are now dead, but the ones that remained human are out of the school. What do we do now?" she asked out of breath. My thoughts were interrupted by a dagger hitting the back of my chest. I fell to my knees then turned to face Mrs. Graves; the principle.