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AxI: Say It Once More
AxI: Say It Once More
*SPOILER ALERT*: If you have NOT read Book 10 of the Hellsing Manga you may not want to continue reading. This story is built completely around the final chapter. THIS IS YOUR OFFICIAL WARNING.
**DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Hellsing or any of the characters. Those belong to Kouta Hirano.
"Damnit Alucard! Let me go!" Integra cried as she struggled against the vampires grip. "I WILL NOT!!"
His laugh echoed in her office as he kept Integra close to him.
Alucard had been lurking in the shadows of her office again, listening to her thoughts. They centered around him a lot lately. Watching Seras and him together, it made her jealous and angry. Her feelings for him stirring, with no hope of settling them. Try as Integra might to rationalize them away, it
The next day Morrison slowly woke up, his head was spinning slightly and only vaguely remembered the previous night. He realised he was uncomfortable and slowly opened his eyes and saw a pair of legs meaning he was lying in someone's lap. Morrison suddenly sat up straight and regretted it straight away, his head spun again and he swayed and almost fell back down but was caught by a pair of arms.
"Jomo! It's ok, settle down!" The person who caught him cried out. The person wrapped their arms around Morrison, moving to sit behind him. "It's just me "
Morrison weakly struggled against the arms, still dizzy and confused, then slowly stopped. He looked at the legs on either side of him, recognising the dark pants and remembered the previous night and where he was.
" Mizzy?" He asked cautiously.
"Yes it's me Jomo, settle down " Miz sighed.
Morrison was still tense, his eyes darting around the room, making sure nobody else was in the room.
"They're all still asleep Jomo "
Always been forgotten,
Always will be.
Shadows seek me, reaching for me.
When will I stop trusting I'll be remembered?
Forgotten is my name,
I chose it,
I chose it not knowing how true it was.
Shadows surround me, grabbing hold of me.
No escape from being forgotten.
And always will be.
Hurts to be forgotten,
But forgotten I am,
Again and again.
No one remembers someone like me,
I'm not worth remembering.
Shadows bind me, and pull me down.
Twisting my heart,
You promise to remember me.
Forgotten so often, do I trust again?
Do I trust you'll remember me.
You follow a dream,
A vision of someone who may or may not be.
Someone who isn't me.
Don't promise not to forget me,
You will forget about me, everyone does.
I've been forgotten too often,
By too many people who promised not to forget me.
Hurt too much.
Wish I could forget about the shadows the way other people forget about me.
They haunt me,
He was suspended into the air by a regular rope in the forest on a crisp Summer afternoon with a slight breeze ruffling his hair about. It was nothing special which was unusual for Bill's tastes, not that any of that mattered because he was still being suspended in the air by a bloody rope and as Dipper squirmed for dear life, trying desperately to somehow miraculously free himself from the chafing, old material that rubbed against his skin as it got tighter and tighter and tighter, until only his neck and legs could move, Bill just floated there with his hands behind his back and one knee crossed over the other, lightly kicking away at the air as he watched the boy's pitiful struggle in such amusement. Then, finally, Dipper breathed out, exhausted; his face red with heat and sweat beading on his forehead. He was even panting lightly. Amazing how something so simple, like a rope, could be his downfall. He screamed out in frustration, squirming one last time with the little energy he ha
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