Diclaimer- I do not own hellsing or any of the songs that are or will be used during this story, I do however own Rayne and any other character that is not in the anime/manga.

True Love

Chapter One- Meeting For The First Time

I ran down the dark hallyway toward's the basement, now 30 feet beneath the mansion. Breathless, I reached out and touched the cold knob. I turned it and pushed, with a loud groan the door opened. Stepping inside, I closed the door and leaned against it hoping that the groan wasn't loud enough for Richard to hear, and waited for my eyes to adjust. A minute later, I spotted a lamp with a candle inside, hanging in the corner.

I walked toward's it, the sound of my long knee-length black leather combat boots echoing off the walls. The big lamp was old and it looked like it hadn't been used for years. Pulling out my black lighter from my pocket, i lit the candle and watched as the whole room was suddenly filled with light, I studied the cellar it was small and cold, and the walls looked as if they were about to collapse. I gagged, it smelled like something dead was here.

Why would my step-father tell me to come here, I wondered.

I remembered him telling me that whatever was down here would protect me from danger. I shivered from the cold, wishing I had brought my long black trench coat with me. Walking around the cellar, my boots touched something hard. I looked down to see what is was and shrieked.

A rotting corpse with long blonde hair and eyes as dark as coal sat chained up agaisnt the wall. I staggered back horrified and gasped when I heard voices coming from above. Oh no, I thought, panicking as each step sounded closer and closer. Desperately, I looked for a way out when I heard the door open. I turned to see Richard, my step-father's brother, standing in the doorway pointing his silver .13mm handgun at me. His eyes were filled with fury and hatred. Richard and three of his men entered the cellar, the last one locking the door. Richard laughed and approached me.

"Why don't you just give up Rayne" he said in a victorious tone "you've got nowhere left to run."

"I can't do that Richard" I said, mocking his tone "not without knowing why your doing this." I did know why he was doing this, I just wanted to hear him say it.

He laughed evily, "Revenge" he said "For twenty years I waited patiently for Arthur to give me the Hellsing Organization. But he left it to Integra instead, since that day I knew he had to die."

I chuckled " you know, you really are a crazy bastard. Killing Arthur, and now trying to kill me and Integra--".

"Oh i'm not trying to kill you" he said cutting me off, "I am going to kill you." He touched my face and caressed my soft white skin. I shuddered and slapped his hand away. "your so beautiful" he said "its such a shame that you never gave us a chance."

"I'd rather die than be with you" I snapped at him backing away. He chuckled, "then so be it" he said and pulled the trigger. The bullet was so fast that i didn't realize it had pierced my left arm. As the second bullet hit my right leg, I screamed in pain and fell back. Richard and his men laughed. I felt my blood trickle down my body. Richard aimed his gun at my head. I looked at his face, his expression calm and happy. He disgusted me. I wanted to rip his throat out.

He smiled and walked toward's me. He grabbed my long straight smooth black hair and raised my upper body to meet his face. "any last requests?" he asked mockingly. He let go of me and I fell back on the floor. I growled as his blue eyes scanned my body, I growled even louder as he stared at my breasts. He chuckled and knelt down in front of me. He once again caressed my face and made his way down to my chest. He reached for the zipper on my black crop-top. "Mr. Hellsing" said one of his men.

"What is it Kyle?" Richard asked angrily.

"Sir" Kyle said "the corpse it.. it moved."

"What?'' Richard asked again, turning away from me. I heard a strange noise coming from the behind me, and raised my head to see what Kyle was pointing at. The corpse was on his knees licking my blood off the floor. Richard ran to the other side of the room towards the door and cowered behind his men. "What is that?'' Kyle asked shakily. "I don't know" Richard said in fear "there's no record of this, my brother never mentioned it."

The corpse looked up and smiled, exposing his razor sharp fangs. He stood up, the chains around his arms clinked together. He raised his arms in the air and in one swift movement he had broken them. He walked forward, stepping over me, toward's Richard and his men. Richard screamed in terror, "shoot it, send it back to hell" he yelled. Two of his men took out their silver .13mm handguns and began shooting. Kyle ran to the door and tried to open it. He remembered that the door was locked and looked for the key. I was amazed at how strong and tall the corpse was. As each bullet hit his body they were sucked in and fell to the floor. The corpsed raised his arm and instantly beheaded the men and began to drink their blood, letting it run down the corners of his mouth. He licked the blood from his face. Kyle and Richard screamed. I realized that I was looking at a real vampire.

My mouth began to water at the sight of blood. I looked down to control myself and heard more gunshots. I raised my head to see Richard shooting at the vampire. "Why won't you die?" he yelled, completely terrified. The vampire laughed and spoke in a smooth deep voice. "I'm a monster" he said "I can't be killed thanks to you and your family." He bit Richard's hand off and laughed. Richard screamed and fell back, crying over his severed hand. The vampire turned to face me, a whimpering sound escaped my throat as he approached me. He knelt beside me and placed his arm in front of me. He lifted his sleeve and exposed his rich white skin to me. "I know your thirsty" he said "drink". I felt my long pointy fangs appear and bit into his wrist. His blood was delicious. I hadn't realized how weak I was. As I drank his blood I slowly felt my strength returning.

The vampire stood up, and I watched in amazement as the two holes I had left in his wrist dissapeared. Hearing a clinking noise, I looked down to my wounds to see that the two small holes left by the bullets were also disappearing. He held out his hand to me, without hesitation I took it. He pulled me up. We turned to a groaning noise coming from behind him. Kyle was in a corner whimpering uncotrollaby. While Richard was still sitting down holding his severed hand. I chuckled and walked toward's him. He gasped as he saw me place my left arm next to my waist and expose a long silver sword. I kneeled next to him, grabbed the handle of the sword and slowly shoved it through Richard's stomach. He yelled in pain and agony and coughed up blood. I frowned, "Aww... look what you did Richard, you just ruined my pants." I laughed and twisted the sword inside of him, making him groan as his intestines were slowly being destroyed.

"What are you?" he asked.

"You should already know the answer to that Richard" I said, showing him my fangs. He screamed, much louder than before, I put my hand on his mouth to keep him quiet. "Do you remember that day Richard?" I asked " that awful day... the day you stole my innocence." He stared at me wide eyed. I shook my head, "looks like your age is making you forget old man." I removed my hand from his mouth and placed it on top of his head. I closed my eyes and searched his memory. A few seconds later, I was able to find what I was looking for.

I was tied up on my bed unconcious and naked. Richard and Kyle stood over me.

"What are you doing, sir?" Kyle asked.

"Isn't it obvious" Richard said with a crazy look in his blue eyes.

"But sir, she's only 16, she's--"

"I didn't ask for your opinion" Richard said cutting him off. "Now get out, and make sure no one enters the room."

Kyle sighed and stepped out. Richard chuckled and began to unbutton his white shirt. He then unzipped his black pants.

I growled lighty as I removed my hand from his head. "You did it for no reason, didn't you?". Richard sat there speechless. I dug the sword deeper into his stomach and laughed as he coughed up more blood. "Who's laughing now, you ugly old english piece of shit" I said, grabbing his short blonde hair and tilting his head back.

A/N- This is my first story, so please be nice. Read and review!!