Jump to User:

myOtaku.com: celestial69


Monday, July 17, 2006


   Popsicle
Wow it has been a while since i last updated....sorry...i've been going through an emotional rollercoaster....but i try to find something to keep me busy...and over the weekend i didnt really have the desire to update or be online at all...but today i'm on...for the time being...i've done nothing really just finished two books over the weekend...and moped around...but today i decided to go in search of some Hellsing fanfics. and i found tons from DuchessRaven on fanfiction.net. and i read one of her works it was great!...then i found this small fic from her that i thought i might share w/u guys...personally i think it's funny if u know the characters. well here it is:

Popsicle
Integra paced the Hellsing manor. The heat was excruciating. Summer in England was unpleasant enough as is, but to have the air conditioning on the fritz made it even more unbearable. She sighed and unbuttoned the top button of her blouse. It did little to relieve the heat but at least allowed a bit more breathing room.
A general lethargy accompanied her as she found her way to the kitchen, in search of something, anything to cool herself down. The staff within the manor was moving slowly and tiredly like she was, in spite of the amount of work waiting to be done. Integra got herself a glass of water from the tap, raised it to her lips, and winced at its lukewarm temperature. Turning, she opened the refrigerator for some ice.
Sitting in the freezer next to the ice were six neat little containers. They were about the length of bananas. A wooden stick stuck out of each, their ends disappearing into the red substance inside.
Curious, Integra pulled one out. The red stuff was frozen and bright red.
Did Walter make popsicles? She thought, setting her water glass down on the kitchen counter. It was strange, seeing how he hasn’t made frozen treats for her since her childhood. Gripping the wooden stick, she pulled it out. The ice pop slid out easily, red and shiny. It looked most tempting. Shrugging, Integra put its tip into her mouth.
The most vile taste flowed over her tongue. It was like old metal and rotten meat. Gagging, she dropped rushed to the sink to wash the disgusting flavor off her tongue.
“Master?”
Water still dripping from her mouth, Integra looked up to see Alucard standing at the kitchen door, a curious look on his face.
“Something wrong?”
Sighing, she shook her head and turned off the faucet. “Nothing,” she said. “Except I think I just put the research team’s medical experiment in my mouth.”
Alucard stared at her, then let his eyes wander to the object in her hand. “That, master?” he asked.
“Yes, I thought it was a popsicle.”
“It is a popsicle.” Integra blinked. Alucard approached her and took the ice pop out of her hand. “But it’s not for you, master. It was the police girl’s idea. She made it for herself and I. It’s made of blood.”
He smiled and licked it with his long tongue before looked up at the incredulous look on Integra’s face.
“Come now, master,” he said. “You don’t think humans are the only ones who detest heat, do you?”


Well i hope u enjoyed the story. ^^ Cuz i did...well i'm off to read some more of DuchessRaven's fanfic...well those that are Hellsing related that is. lol Catch u guys around.

~Celestial69

New quote: "Pain makes us reflect on our happiness, sorrow, anger, and leaves us regreting."

~Celestial69

"I stand alone, everything that I believe in is fading."

~Godsmack


Comments (1)

« Home