Not Another Girl (Hellsing x Reader)

Chapter 87

By the time Integra woke up, Jonathan was already gone. She wondered where he had gone, but only for a second. She got up, took a bath, and dressed for the day. She went to her office to begin her mornings work, but found that she had none to do. Things had been quiet lately and no reports needed to be filed. The only thing Integra could think of that needed to be done was inventory, and George had already taken care of that. Integra smiled to herself. Walter would have been proud of her. George was just as efficient as he had been. With nothing to do, Integra decided to see what her children were up to. She headed back upstairs and searched their rooms; but they too were gone.

"George!" called Integra, standing on the 3rd floor stairs.

"Yes, sir." answered George, from the 1st floor.

"Where is everybody?" Integra asked from the railing.

"Jonathan said to tell you that they've gone out shopping for your mother's day present." said George.

"Mother's day? That's today?"

"Yes, sir. Same time as last year." smirked George. "Nothing gets by you, does it sir?"

"Don't be smart, George."

"Sorry, sir; side effect from being stuck in school for fourteen years."

"Heh, heh, heh." Integra gave George a sarcastic chuckle.

"So, what would you like to do today, sir?" George asked.

"I don't know." Integra shrugged. "I've never had so much time to myself before."

"Why not try the shooting gallery? We just got in a shipment of brand new Glock 31 pistols and HK416 Carbines. They're new on the market. Pip and the boys will love them. They can..."

"No. I'm not in the mood for target practice today." Integra shook her head.

"Are you sick, sir?" 

"What makes you ask me that?"

"You're passing up a chance to check out new weaponry. Or maybe you're just getting old." joked George, crossing her arms.

Integra glared down at George and put her hands on her hips.

"Right, I'll show you who's old."

George watched as Integra disappeared from the railing. George smiled to herself. Maybe she's having a midlife crisis and she'll go buy a Ferrari or something. George giggled with mirth and then went back to straightening up the living room, which the children had left a mess.

Minutes later, Integra entered the living room dressed in her favorite green uniform.

"George, I challenge you."

George looked up from pulling trash from under the couch and asked...

"Challenge me to what?"

"A fight."

"A fight? You want to fight me?" George scoffed with laughter. Then she noted that Integra was serious. "Why?"

"I'm not old and I'm not soft." Integra insisted.

"I was just kidding." Chuckled George. "And I didn't say you were getting soft."

"No, Alucard did." Integra told her.

"But..." George tried to dissuade her.

"Come on, I used to spar with Sgt. Ferguson when I was younger." said Integra, putting up her fists.