Hey guys! So, um... this is my very first fanfiction! This is really scary for me, and I just now got this account, so I would appreciate it if someone would comment with some criticisms! Please don't be too harsh, though, ok? Anyways, thanks for checking out all of this, and I'm sorry if it's not necessarily the most popular!

*Takes a deep breath* Ok... I can do this...

Here it is!

Chapter 1

The first thing Sebastian noticed as he rose from his deep slumber was how everything around him was entirely different from how he had remembered.

His room in the Phantomhive manor did not look like this dark place at all. The scent of blood, death, and fear teemed even within the deepest recesses of this dungeon, and he was submerged in utter blackness.

The demon did not fear a thing, but was utterly confused.

The first thing he did was rise swiftly and walked up the short stairway towards the outer wall, and was momentarily overwhelmed with a new florescent light. He looked at the door behind him, turned around, but then whipped back to stare at the symbol on it, which was similar to that of his own. A demon's contract mark was placed on it, along with a few foreign words he recognized: a sort of seal of power.

The symbol was written in blood.

Sebastian knew instantly that he had slept, whether willingly or not, within another demon's chambers. And a very powerful one at that.

He narrowed his maroon eyes but turned away in search of what lay above him. He sensed souls, but they were not familiar. A tingling on his hand took him from his hesitant rise towards the top of the stairway, and he used his teeth to expose his bare hands to the humid air, noticing the change in his own contract mark. He stared even longer and a chill crept up his spine as he stared at the new seals that locked his powers away.

The demon did not like that at all.

He sprinted out, ran about through the strange mansion, and nearly ran into a youthful looking blonde with sky-blue eyes and a very confused expression. His crimson eyes narrowed immediately.

"…M-Mas.. ter?" the girl said slowly, taking a few steps back, a slight blush on her cheeks.

The demon took a step back as well, sensing the darkness that dwelled within the seemingly innocent girl. "Master?" he muttered to himself, furrowing his brow. "No. I am not your master. My name is Sebastian Michaelis, and however strange this may sound, I awoke within that dungeon you keep on the lower levels of this estate, and have been since wondering where precisely I am."

The girl straightened and narrowed her own eyes. "The Hellsing Manor…?" she said slowly, worriedly. He caught the glint of a fang in her mouth.

The girl obviously means no harm. However, a proper interrogation is in order, though I don't see how she would help much in giving me any information. I should request an audience with the head of the estate.

"I see. Well, would you mind bringing me to whoever is in charge of the place, then? I daresay this is rather urgent."

The girl nodded slowly, but bravely stepped forward. "I will, under the terms that you pose no threat to my master or the residents of the estate."

He nodded brusquely. "And what is your name?"

"Seras… Seras Victoria."

The first thing Alucard noticed was the warmth and smell of his own room. Groggily, he swung open the door of his own coffin to find himself in a much neater living place, with a desk for studying and a large and crisp butler's uniform hanging on the wall in the opened closet door. That woke him up.

"The hell…?" he muttered running a hand through his long black hair and rising to inspect the place. His own red eyes glowered around him. Alucard didn't like games: especially when he was the victim. "When I find out who's pulling the strings here, they're dog food!" he growled.

Immediately, he opened the door and started wandering down a hallway, his red Victorian suit whipping with his swift movements. And suddenly, a pink, black, and white blur ran full force straight into his chest.

The blur immediately fell to the ground. Now that everything was still, Alucard could see clearly that it was a rather flustered-looking, eyeglass-wearing house maid. Her face instantly flushed. "So sorry, Mister Sebastian. The Young Master is in a terrible mood this morning on the fact that you did not wake him, and so sent me to check on you. What kept you?"

The maid looked up and saw a red blur. "And why are you wearing red? Your outfit is black…"

Alucard narrowed his eyes. Who is this Sebastian? Is he the one who did this to me? "Listen lady, I'm not this 'Sebastian', and I have no idea where the hell I am. So if you would kindly inform me how I got here, the sooner I can leave."

The maid froze on the spot and slowly took off her gasses, gazing up sharply at a face that looked foreign. Of course, her face grew even redder upon the realization that the male before her was just as handsome, but was utterly stunned by his presence alone.

"U-UH! I… I have n-no idea sir, no I haven't! This is… the Phantomhive manor, and my name is Meirin. Who are you?" she replaced her glasses.

He rolled his eyes and offered her a hand, and she took it hesitantly. "My name is Alucard."

The vampire then noticed the altered symbol on the back of his gloves, noticing that the seals which restrained all his powers had been obliterated.

He stared at the back of his hand for a long time before furrowing his brow. This can either be a really, really good thing, or a really, really bad thing. At least this is something new, he thought to himself.

"And you had better take me to your master fast."