October-Nightingale

    "Have you seen the new kid?"    "Yeah... he's kind of creepy-looking."    "Doesn't he carry around a stuffed bear?"    "What a freak..."    "His hair is strange. It's like, a vibrant purple..."    "Never mind that, have you seen his face?! Or those clothes he wears?"    You normally didn't pay attention to the groups of people whispering around you. They just liked to tell rumors and gossip. That's all high school was, anyway. This new student just happened to be their latest victim.    'Kanato' was his name. You'd only seen him about once, but you had to admit--he was a sight to behold. Not only did his appearance attract a

You paced along the length of the table placed in the middle of the room with writing filled whiteboards along almost every wall.  A thousand thoughts running through your head at once; why did they strike 4 days early? Why was it a man this time? And, most important of all, why hadn’t you caught these sick psychopath’s yet?! You sighed to yourself and dropped the case file on the thick, wooden table irritably.  You had been working in the FBI as a Behavioural Analyser for a nearly a year with no trouble, but this case had you absolutely stumped.  Everything about it was off.   At first your team had suspected the Un-sub (unknown

Narrator's point of view You took in a deep inhale through your nose as you slowly began to wake up. Your eyes were still closed, but your body was awake. You were lying on something, but you couldn't figure it out, so you then let your hands explore around its surroundings. As your hands searched to find an answer, you began to hear a low chuckle coming up above you. After that your eyes flew right open, and looked up to see the smiling vampire. "Good evening", he said as your eyes met his. You then quickly pushed yourself off of him, and became in panic. Before he could do anything you ran into the kitchen to get your cell phone, but sa

Reader's Point of view I allowed Alucard to hold me, for I did not care, my mind was to busy replaying scenes from my parent's death. I grew up in a fair childhood life as a single child. I was spoiled and smothered with love from my parents. Every night before bed, my mother would stay in my room to singing me a lullaby until I fell asleep. My mother had a beautiful voice, I recall how my grandma would say that she could have been a great star, if she hadn't been knocked up by my dad. Grandma didn't blame me or hate me, she just hated my dad. As I grew up, I began to gain a talent of voice as well, so I took singing lessons after school.

Narrator's point of view You woke up surprisingly around 1 in the afternoon, covered in sweat, and unwashed makeup. The memories of last night (or way early in the morning) were a bit hazy, the only thing you recall of last nights actions, is that you allowed the guy (whom you forgot his name) who you ran over to stay in for the night. You crawled out of bed, and gathered some clothes to prepare for a shower. Before you got out of your room, you poked your head out of the door to see if he was there or not. The coast seemed clear, so you sped walked to your bathroom. Once inside, with the door locked, you looked in the mirror for the firs

Narrator's point of view "I wouldn't do that girl, if I were you", the once believed dead corpse began to rise, and faced you with a smile of insanity. "Who are you?", you tried to speak, but your mouth felt dry and your throat felt as it was in a knot. Your knees began to tremble, you felt like giving in, but for some reason you couldn't move. Alucard's point of view "I am Alucard, Nosferatu", I responded to the quivering girl. I approached her calmly with ease, and once at a good distance, I raised her hand, and gently gave it a kiss. It was only proper of me doing so. "Now, may I ask you, what is your name?", i could feel myself gri

Alucard's point of view It has been over 20 years since the death of my master, Sir Integra Wingates of Hellsing. After the battle that was taken place half a century ago, the few last living original vampires made a truce between the Hellsing organization, where both species were to live without the fear of being hunted, but if one member were to cross that line they would suffer the consequences of each opposite race. This mutated the vampires only to feed off of lamb or goat blood, which is why most of them stayed in the old country as farmers or merchants. There has been peace since then, but of course the Vatican of special order 13 ar

Alucard Xreader chapter 2 A knock on the door woke you up, you got up and answered it hoping it was Alucard, but it wasn’t “Good evening, I am Walter the Hellsing Butler, I brought you your uniform.” “My uniform?” You asked “Yes now that you work for the Hellsing Organization you are required to wear a uniform” Walter handed you the yellow outfit You held it up “Does it have to be a skirt?” You asked un-amused at the garments you held “Is there something wrong with a skirt?” You heard Alucard’s voice and laugh from behind you, you turned to see him coming through the w