Not Another Girl (Hellsing x Reader)

Jon was surprised when Integra suddenly pulled away from him.

"What's wrong?" he asked, greatly concerned.

"Do you hear that?" she asked him. Straining to hear and identify each sound in the forest.

"Hear what?" Jon asked.

Jon stood still and listened. He had heard birds and crickets, but now he heard nothing at all. He felt the wind blow gently across his shoulders and through the trees; And still he listened. but he heard nothing. The smell of the grass, the aroma of trees cedar, birch, and pine. The sound of...was that a footstep. Then the snap of a twig.

"Something's out there." Integra warned him, as she turned away from him and scanned the surrounding woods.

"I don't hear anything." said Jon, as his eyes followed Integra's.

"Damn it, we're surrounded."

"Surrounded by what?" he asked, exasperated. Integra's senses were certainly more alert and finely tuned than his.

"Werewolves." said Integra, as she sniffed the air.

"Great and we didn't bring any guns." he complained.

Suddenly, the werewolves moved from the trees and into the clearing. Integra and Jon both pulled silver hunting knives from their boots and got ready to fight. Both stood back to back as they sized up the fight to come. Eleven men surrounded them and bared their fangs as they surrounded them. Most of them were dressed as campers, or hunters, but one of them was wearing the guise of a scholar. He stepped forward and addressed Sir Hellsing.

"Are you Integra Hellsing?" asked the scholar.

"I am." she affirmed. "And you are?"

"No one of importance," he answered. "But my master, I'm sure you're familiar with. He requests your presence at this time."

Suddenly, each man morphed into a werewolf and howled their delight. And then,

BANG.

All stood in surprise as werewolf drop dead at their feet. The werewolves turned and scanned the river from whence the shot came. Integra grabbed Jon by his arm and ran. BANG, another shot, and another dead werewolf fell in the forest.

"Sniper." judged the scholar. "You men find and kill the sniper, and you men come with me. It's time for a hunt."

"What the hell is going on?!" asked Jon, as he tried to keep up with Integra.

"I know that rifle. It's Seras. She's protecting us."

"Will she be alright? There are four werewolves after her."

"And there are five after us. She's a vampire, she'll be fine." assured Integra. "It's us I'm worried about. We're human and we have no weapons."

"Where are we running to? The car is back there and the nearest town is 12 miles away."

"We can't go to town. Who knows what they would do then. No sense in endangering other humans. We just have to hope to outrun them. Quick into the river."

"I don't think hiding our scent like this will help."

"If you've got an idea, now's the time for it."

"Damn, how the hell can she run so fast." thought Jon. "And how the hell can she see in this darkness." "Integra, where are we going?"

"Shut up and run. They're right behind us."

BANG.

"Sounds like she got another one." summed up Jon.