Father Anderson:
I was dialing Hellsing, because I needed answers. Maybe Alucard accidentally sired her naturally and had no clue about her. That idea made me involuntarily shiver.
" Hello, Hellsing Organization, Sir Integra speaking."
" Hello, Sir Integra, it's Father Anderson."
" Judas Priest, why are you calling?"
" As you know, Iscariot stationed me in London at a orphanage we own. I just got a new resident that I think you should know about."
" Why?"
" She is uncanny to Alucard, down to the hair, attitude, and sinister snarky smile. Even her hair looks to move on it's own when she stands still."
" What's her name, priest?"
" Sânge Diavol. She was born to a woman who was a vampire cultist with the rare illness albinism, giving her natural red eyes. Even her teeth look like his, and it is very unnerving. I can't tell if she is damphyr or just human."
" How old is she?"
" 17, according to her folder from Child Services. She says her mom called her 'No-Life Princess', but she prefers to be called Thorn."
" If you would like, I can have Alucard and myself meet with you somewhere public with her, and if she is his sired, they should click instantly from first meeting."
" I am taking her to get clothing and other necessities here in a few minutes. Want to meet at the local mall? It's public, and it has all her needs in one place, making it easier to shop."
" Perfect. I'll alert Alucard, and we will be there in 30 minutes. Meet us by the food court."
" Wonderful. Thank you for being reasonable about this."
" If she turns out to be his child, you do understand she will be transferring into Hellsing protection, correct?"
" I do."
" Good. See you later, Father."
" See you later, Sir."
She hung up, and I felt my body relax a small bit. I checked the time, and there was 20 minutes left until an hour was up. I went to my room, changed into something more casual, a plain black tee and my usual slacks, keeping my cross hidden under my shirt. It was hot out, so a jacket wasn't necessary. I went to knock on her door, and heard her listening to the radio. It was the oldies station, music from the 50's and 60's, and she was singing along to a song I actually recognized as 16 Tons by Tennessee Ernie Ford. She sounded beautiful, almost like she was an angel of sorts. I knocked, and instantly she silenced, and I heard her shut off the radio, and in seconds the door was open.
" Yes, padre?"
" Let's go, you are going to be meeting some people today."
" Oh boy, an adventure. Lead the way, Captain Crunch"
Her voice was caked in sarcasm, but she was smiling, so it was all in good fun. I decided to take the black SUV, and she instantly turned the radio to the oldies station.
" I heard you singing. It was beautiful."
" All I was allowed in my room was a radio, so all I could do for 3 years was sing to myself as entertainment. I like this station, it plays a variety of music. I am not the biggest fan of the new stuff on the radio, too loud and over-sexualized. I just want a good rhythm and a sweet beat, ya know?"
I nod, and she is silent the rest of the trip. We get there, and we make a bee line for the food court.
" Are you hungry?"
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As You Wish, Princess
FanficWhat happens when a 17 year old fitting Alucard's description comes into custody of an Iscariot orphanage, one that is under the care and supervision of Father Anderson? Who is this young lady, what is she, and why is she always calling herself 'The...