Not Another Girl (Hellsing x Reader)

Chapter 21

"You're late, Sir Integra." scolded Sir Irons.

"Sorry, sir." said Integra.

"Take your seat." he ordered.

Integra heard a small growl at her back. "Sit, George." commanded Integra.

Integra took her seat, but out of the corner of her eye she made sure George was seated as well.

"Now Gentleman, we have an emergency on our hands." addressed Sir Irons. "Werewolf attacks are on the rise."

George and Ink just sat in the corner and watched as her mother and eleven other men discussed the affairs of the nation. But soon George was bored to tears. She curled up with Ink and went to sleep. When she woke up, it was because someone was yelling. George sat up and saw Sir Irons yelling at Integra. George rushed to her defense. George bit Sir Irons.

"Ow!" he yelled. "For the love of god, what bit me?!"

In dread, Integra looked to the corner where George should have been. But she only saw Ink, who was sitting on his hind legs, tail wagging and smiling. Integra looked under the desk and saw George hiding under the table.

"George, come here." she commanded.

"George?" questioned Sir Whitmore. "Don't tell me you brought that vampire dog with you?"

"What vampire dog?" asked Sir Ronald.

"She has a vampiric dog." said Sir Whitmore. "I saw it the day I invited her to my wife's fashion show."

"There are no animals allowed in here, Sir Integra!" yelled Sir Irons.

Again George bit Sir Irons, and this time very hard. He looked down and tried to swat at it, but that's when Ink jumped at him. Sir Irons dodged out of Ink's way, but fell on his ass. He looked down at his feet and noticed that his shoelaces were tied together.

"What the hell is going on here?!" he shouted.

"I suggest you stop yelling or you'll get bit again." said Integra. "George! Ink! Come here right now!"

The knights peered under the table and watched as a young girl and a black puppy crawled from under the table. Integra bent down and picked up George. She sat her in her lap and began to scold her.

"I thought I told you to sit in the corner." said Integra.

"He's bad man." said George.

"English George." reminded Integra, with another annoyed sigh.

"He's bad man. He yell at you." grumbled George.

"Actually, he yells at me quite a lot." quipped Integra, with a smirk.

George growled at Sir Irons.

"George, no growling." warned Integra. "We twelve discuss many things at the round table and sometimes discussions get heated."

George growled at Sir Irons again. "No one yells at Sir." yelled George.

"Sir Integra, what is that?" asked Sir Edgewood. "I mean what is she doing here?"

Integra sighed heavily. The moment she had feared for four years had finally come. Here we go.

"This gentlemen, is George Victoria Hellsing and she is my daughter."

George sat up straight as Integra introduced her and gave the men a little nod.