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Back again ?
Disclaimer: Nothing is mine. Only Alex, Beelzebub and
Lucifer are mine ^_^
Dante didn’t
know what to do. The last Demon attack was two month ago and now Dante was
bored to death. Even Alex couldn’t distract him anymore. He met Alexandra Francis,
Alex for short, one Month after he defeated his Brother. He fought against a
couple of Hellhounds, when she appeared, and helped him defeat the Monsters.
She convinced him to take her as his Business Partner and that’s when she
started working with the Demon Hunter.
But no
Demon, no Alex could chase away the dreams and thoughts that plagued him the
most.
The dreams where of the person he missed greater than anything. His best Friend, his greatest
Enemy, his big brother Vergil.
But being
the stubborn Half Demon he is, he would never admit
this to anyone, even to himself.
Dante sat
at his table, feet propped up, and staring at the phone, willing it to ring.
But nothing happened.
“Oh come
on…” he shouted frustrated and kicked the table, causing the telephone to fall
of the table and shatter on the wooden floor.
‘Ah fuck…Not again!’
He heard footsteps coming down the stairs and a prepared mentally for
being lectured.
“Dammit, Dante! That’s the second- the SECOND- phone you’ve
smashed. Why don’t you kill somebody, or something, instead of destroying our phone.”
Alex stood
before him, hands on her hips and eyes blazing with fury. She got no response,
as always. She huffed and turned to the scattered pieces of the phone.
The Half
Demon watched his partner as she started to pick up the mess he made.
Her long jet black hair was in a messy bun,
with only some strands escaping and framing her face. The emerald eyes that
usually shone with amusement and mirth, where now searching for any forgotten
or overlooked pieces.
She was beautiful; beautiful and deadly. That
was the reason she was his Partner. Not only in Business things, but also in
bed; yes, they had sex. It was wild, fiery, passionate sex. They even had at
some point bruises after one long night.
But it was
sex without love. At last we hear from Dante’s side. There was just one person
he ever truly loved, and he killed that person 6 month ago.
Two white haired young boys, both the mirror
image of each other lay side by side in garden of their home. Staring into the
blue sky, stinking of their future together
“Verge, promise that we’ll always be
together? Forever and
ever?” One of them asked his mirror image. His older brother turned his
had, so that there was a mere inch between their noses. “I
Promise, ‘Te. We’ll always be together.” Dante smiled and thrust his
hand in the air. Vergil took the offered hand.
“Forever together!” they screamed
Forever together! Forever together!
“No! I
won’t think of him again.” Dante
screamed in his head, unshed tears glistering in his eyes.
He stood
abruptly, and walked over to Alex who discarded the shattered phone in to the
bin, and pushed her roughly against the wall. “Dante, what..?”
Before she
could finish, Dante had silenced her with his tongue. Fighting for dominance,
Dante won, as usual. He ground his hips in hers. Relishing the friction it
produced on his groin. He wanted, needed this kind of friction now. Alex didn’t
take long to respond. She grabbed his silky white hair and pulled him further
down, sucking and nibbling on his lower lip, receiving a throaty moan. His
hands grabbed the hem of her pullover and pulled it over her head, muffling her
moans.
He was
rough. He knew it, but he didn’t care. He wanted to get his brother out of his
mind. Everything he was, he represented. The cold blue eyes, the sneering mouth
that once was smiling at him and the hands, that tried more than once to kill
him.
He wanted
to forget his Brother, his last family member. He wanted to forget the
countless times they sat together or shared a bed.
Yes he
loved his brother, but love was a word not longer existent in his world.
He didn’t
love Alex, that was for sure. She knew it. He told her
the very first night they shared.
But still,
she was sure that one day he’ll love her, like she loved him. She would make
sure of it.
The heat of
the Passion rose with every powerful thrust of Dante’s hip’s.
Nearing his
Climax Dante pounded her into the surface of the desk. Alex moaned his name,
and with a loud scream she climaxed, tightening her inner walls over his shaft , sending him over the edge.
Had she
been not so exhausted or in the sweet afterglow of her climax she would have
heard Dante utter a silent “Vergil…”
*~*~*~*
2 Days
Later:
“I hope you
won’t smash it this time.” Alex said as Dante eyed the new telephone
sceptically.
“I won’t
promise.” answered Dante while resuming polishing his twin guns, Ebony and
Ivory.
For the
first time in six months Dante was in a good mood. Outside it was snowing like
there’s no tomorrow and he was in front of the warm fire, with a Joe’s Pizza
box and a beer.
He hadn’t
thought of HIM in the last 2 days, and he was glad.
But his
good mood didn’t hold too long. From one moment to the next, he got the nagging
feeling that something was wrong. Like someone was following him.
Goosebumps
started to form on his skin and his heart started to beat wildly.
But these
feelings where not his own, they couldn’t be his own. He was at home with none
except for Alex around. These feelings, emotions they felt like… they where the
ghost of someone else’s emotions. Like HIS emotions…..
Fear
gripped Dante’s heart. “That’s not possible!” He whispered.
“Huh? What
did you say?” Alex looked up from her magazine, but Dante already grabbed his
coat and stormed into the howling blizzard.
“What was
that?” muttered Alex before she returned to her magazine
Dante ran
trough the streets. His footsteps muffled by the heavy snow. The wind blew the
snow in his face, biting on his sensitive skin and freezing the tears that escaped
his eyes.
He didn’t know where to run. He let his heart
lead the way.
He reached a little park. The ground was
covered in snow and the eerie silence just added to the spooky scene. Then he
heard it. If he would be a mere human he would have never heard it. A silent whimper. He followed the sound to an abandoned
playground, and there was him.
Lying in
the bloodied snow was the battered body of his brother.
Dante knelt
beside him and cradled his brother’s torso in his arms, “Verge?”
Vergil’s
eyes fluttered open. His mouth moved but only a hoarse “... ‘Te?” escaped.
“Hang on,
V! I’ll take ya home!” Dante pleaded.
“Sorry… so
sorry.” muttered Vergil before darkness enveloped
him.
*~*~*~*
The door
burst open and Alex turned to see a Dante staggering in, loaded with an
unconscious Vergil, snow trailing his way into the
office.
“What the
Hell is going on, Dante!” Alex screamed, when she recognised the person he was
carrying. “Don’t you dare bringing that scumbag into the house!”
Dante
turned on his heels. “Shut the fuck up! This is MY house. You can’t stand him….
then leave!” He screamed and carried his brother upstairs.
He laid him
gently on his bed and took his cloth off; careful not to hurt him.
Dante
looked at his brother’s injuries. Deep gashes covered Vergil’s
body, blood oozing out everywhere. Dante stood and got a damp washcloth from
the bathroom.
“God damn Verge. Who did you piss off? Lucifer?” asked Dante when he started to wash the
blood off. He could see that the smaller wounds already started to close,
thanks to the Demon blood. Dressing the wounds again, he covered his older
twin, and sat in a chair next to his bed.
*~* End
chapter 1 *~*
Authors
Note:
That is my
very first Fanfiction I wrote and posted. So… what do you
think??
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