I arrived at the London airport, heading straight to the baggage area, grabbing my bags and heading outside to get a taxi. I told him where to go, he took me back to Hellsing manor, I paid him and walked back into my home for the rest of my life. I looked to see it was deserted, until I saw Seras running towards me, anime tears falling from her eyes.
"Viola! Help me!" She said, hiding behind me.
"Who the hell are you running from?" I asked, trying to shake her off me, but she wouldn't budge.
"She doesn't want to get locked in Alucard's coffin." I looked up to see Pip. "We're going to Brazil and the only way for Seras to go is to put her in Alucard's coffin." I groaned, looking at Seras and rolling my eyes.
"Get your butt in the coffin before I put you in it myself." I threatened her, she gave up and began walking downstairs to Alucard's bedroom. Pip and I followed her, where I saw a few of his men waiting outside the door. Seras looked back at me with a pleading look, I crossed my arms and cocked my hip, arching my eyebrow at her. She opened the door, slowly, I pushed her in, she tripped and fell into the coffin, and Pip's men got to work, while I sat on the top.
"Home already, Draculina?" I looked over my shoulder, Alucard was in another black suit, but had a blood red shirt and black tie, instead of the other way around. He walked around the coffin, sitting on my right side and draping his arm around my shoulders. I also noticed his hair is longer and just grazes the top of the coffin.
"I can't stay away." I said, smirking, I then leaned up to his, so only he could hear me. "Plus I figured we could fool around like yesterday, but this time you could tease me." I then lightly bit his earlobe, causing him to curse under his breath. The door then opened, revealing Sir Integra and Walter. "Morning, Integra and Walter!" I smile at them, still sitting close to Alucard.
"We finally decided to transport her in a coffin." Walter said, after smiling at me.
"This'll never get through customs." Integra said, annoyed, I smirked.
"There is no customs." Walter said, she then turned to him, irked.
"And why not?" She asked, I also wanted to know.
"It's a smuggling airplane." Walter said, I couldn't stop my shoulders from shaking of laughter, as I watched Integra's expressions change. "Miss Viola," Walter then gave me a bag that looked like it just came from the drycleaners, "you will have to dress in this, so you fit in with Alucard." I took it from him and flung it over my shoulder, I wasn't going to change just yet.
"I wonder if it'll work." Integra muttered.
"It turns out we had to send that weapons as well as my coffin. Two birds with one stone." Alucard said, I rolled my eyes at his cockiness. 'My cockiness is what makes me so irresistible, my love.' I shook my head with a smirk, damn mind reader.
"You're dressed differently." I looked at Integra. "I thought sunlight was a vampire's worst enemy?" I then looked at Alucard, I wanted to know that too.
"I can't board a plane looking like that and I'll be walking around in public. Besides," Alucard then took off his glasses, "for me sunlight is not fatal I simple hate it."
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The Vampire King's Princess
RomansaViola Meyers, AKA Angel Of Death, is an American born teenage girl; age 17. Her parents were taken away from her when she was young, by a vampire. She is taken in by a catholic priest, also a retired vampire hunter. Upon returning home, Viola is me...