Disclaimer-I don't own Hellsing. Not yet anyway.

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Small. That was what she was. Seras fit into the crook of his arm perfectly. Her face was scrunched up in pain, fear and... determination? He had killed the men that had murdered her parents and set the house a fire. He knew that she had stabbed one of the men in the eye with a fork. Four years old and yet Seras had nearly killed a man.

This little one would have a great spirit when she was older. She would a great Lycan and he regretted that he could not turn her. Hans had been roaming the forests by her home when he had heard the screams of her mother and father. His lupine senses told him of fear and sick satisfaction that came with killing. Along with those scents came one of untainted soul, a small cry of help. So young and she had lost everything in a swift single stroke. He was headed for an orphanage in the town.

She shifted and with a jolt opened her pretty blue eyes. He heard her gasp and exclaim "Are you an angel?" while staring at his amber eyes and pale hair . He smiled and nodded his head. She seemed saftised with his answer and went back to sleep in his arms. Once at the orphanage he laid her genlty on the steps . He was about to step away when a thought struck him. Reaching his neck, he pulled out a small golden necklace with a cresent moon charm. This would forever protect her from any of his kind and mark her as his.

He watched from the forest until as member found her on the steps of the orphanage. Knowing she would be taken care , he galloped back into the forest.

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Notes-

I wrote this very fast please forgive any errors. This could be considerd a prequel to Children of the Moon. and last I have no idea why he was running around in England . Make up something.