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Sunday, July 15, 2007


Like You...
The first time you held him, you said he looked so much like me. My eyes from when I was human, my hair from when I was mortal...
"He's most defiantely yours, Count." Integra had said.
Looking back, that child was just like you.
His smile, his attitude, his fears, even the way he walked. It was all you.
Even the way his blood smelled...
I try not to think of that time.
When you left.
All that blood... EVERYWHERE...
You died to protect him, and I've tried so hard not to hate him for it.
But...
I'm starting to give in.
How long ago was it that he was begging to keep going on missions with me, even after the Anderson brat beat the shit out of him?
A few years later, he had cried on a mission, screaming that the ghouls were once human, that he couldn't kill them.
He had been thinking of you.
I didn't expect him to get over your death quickly, Lady Van Helsing, but it had been 5 YEARS.
The last I saw of him, I had tried to kill him. You will hate me for it, I know, but I had.
He was lying in blood, blood that smelled like yours, but instead of being sweet, it had a bitter edge.
He looked at me grey eyes. You always said they were green, but when I looked at them they were as grey as yours.
"Alucard... I don't dare blame you..."
IT WAS YOU.
YOU WERE LOOKING UP AT ME.
IT WAS THAT DAY AGAIN. WHEN HELL CAME TO US.
I stopped. You were always the only one that could stop me.
Now he had that power.
Your child.
He had been bleeding, pleading with me.
"Alucard... Fa... Father..."
He reached for me.
I was crying.
He kept reaching, calling for me.
I walked away.
He kept calling, kept reaching.
I left.
He cried.
He says he hates me.
He lies.
He's in my dreams, and he's still a child.
He's bleeding, looking for you.
But we are both blind.
You lead us down, down...
We don't know where we are.
So you toss those coins of yours, My Angel With Twelve Wings.
They both land on the side.
"Life Without Death." you sigh. "You will never be forgotten."
And you cry, because you can see.
I want to be FORGOTTEN.
I WANT TO BE WITH YOU.
How many times did I try to taste death, and how many times did you stop me?
Only once did he save me. He saved me when it mattered.
I look back now, so far from my past, so close to my humanity.
I want to know how he is now, just how much he's still like you.
Why do I think of these things?
Why do I still exist?
How long will I long to be LIKE YOU?

Very, VERY Strange Alucard fic. It mentions Vlad a lot. Again, I just felt like writing it.

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