Hellsing : Vampire Uprise

Chapter 7: Acceptance

(A/N: The next chapter is here. I had originally finished it yesterday, but I wanted to wait to today before posting it since it's Halloween; I'm gonna go as Joker. Anyway, for this chapter, I decided to make an attempt at the more humorous side of 'Hellsing'towards the end. Oh, and if you get confused with my new character, I'll explain about them at the end. So enjoy the chapter.)

Seras groaned as she reached for consciousness. That bastard Iniquitous, why did he have to shoot her? She was cooperating.

'He's a sick twisted individual, just like the rest of them. I really shouldn't be surprised. And why the hell are my wrists burning?'

She opened her eyes and found herself in a room different from the one she had passed out in. from the looks of things, this was where all the experiments to create the Freaks were done. And that left her with a very bad feeling.

"You're awake already?" someone asked. "I didn't expect you to wake up so soon."

Seras blinked and looked around for whoever was speaking. There were several people in the room, and from what she was sensing from them, they were human. All but one. The one that had spoken was a vampire.

"Don't try anything funny." He said. "Those shackles have been blessed. You can't escape from them."

'That explains why they're burning.' Seras thought, as she realized her wrists, ankles, neck, and waste were indeed in shackles. "What the hell is going on?"

The vampire sneered at her. "Just a little research, with a side dish of revenge."

Seras struggled, but the chains seemed unbreakable. "What revenge? What the hell did I do to you?"

The vampire bared his fangs. "You killed my sister for starters."

"Your sister?" Seras repeated. "You mean that slut, Bloody Mary?"

The vampire's fist collided with Seras' face. "Bitch! Don't you dare talk about her!"

"Don't beat on her too much, Sinclair." Diabolique said, currently in succubus form, as she and Iniquitous entered the room. "We don't get the fledglings of Alucard everyday, you know."

Sinclair brought his face much too close to Seras' for comfort. "You underestimate a vampire's healing abilities. I could pound her into an inch of her life and she would recover in no time."

Seras snapped her jaws at him and he jumped back. Iniquitous and Diabolique laughed at the look on Sinclair's face. "She's a fighter." Iniquitous stated. "We look forward to seeing the results of your experiment."

Seras froze. "E-Experiment?"

Sinclair grinned at the fearful look on the younger vampire's face. "Oh yes. I have some very interesting plans for you, Police Girl."

Seras began struggling again, but was unable to break away. 'Damn shackles! Who the hell did they get to bless them anyway?' "Let me go!"

That just made Sinclair laugh. "Sorry, my little vampire, but you're going to be here a long, long time. And I'll tell you this much, it's not going to be pleasant." Panicking a little, Seras thrashed about even harder. Sinclair glared at her and grabbed her by the hair. "I need you to hold still in order for this to work."

Seras gave him a disbelieving look. "You mean, you want me to cooperate? Begging your pardon, but fuck you!"

Looking irritable, Sinclair turned to the succubus. "Diabolique, would you mind?"

Smirking, Diabolique approached Seras. "Look into my eyes, Police Girl."

"No!"

Yet even as she said it, she felt herself drawn into the creature's hypnotic gaze.