Truth, Dare and Demons | By : RenoTurk Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 5261 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Aurelio knocked on the door nervously, it was quite late but he felt it was obscure enough that they wouldn't mind. Dante was behind the desk, reading through a magazine about the latest guns and hearing the door bell go moved his shotgun around to face the noise, just in case.
“I...” Aurelio moved his hands up in surrender immediately.
“Oh.” Dante moved the gun around, without looking up from the page he motioned him to take a seat. “Something worrying you?”
“Well yes actually.” He sat down, and then went into an explanation of the events. “It's completely unnatural and... the only people I know that are even likely to believe me, well that's you and Nero isn't it?”
Dante listened, nodded, he could think of a dozen things outside of demons that might explain it but given that the kid was related to Nero he went straight for the obvious. Dante sighed, it was going to be time to speak directly to Vergil, this shit had to end before it got too much and someone died. Nero was not giving up Yamato and Vergil was NOT going to terrorise them. He nodded, stood up and then grabbed his gear.
“Go home to bed, chill out and sleep. This should be over by tomorrow. Then you and Nero can work out what you want from life, how's that?” He finished the shot of JD and headed out.
Aurelio sat there confused for a few moments and then got ready to head out, he spotted Anderson in the forecourt behind Dante. The guy was following him but Dante was already out of reach, instead he decided to play the idiot and followed.
Dante came to the local graveyard, knocked on a recent burial and then woke the spirit. Ordering it to find Vergil and then come back to him he then leant against a mausoleum and closed his eyes. Anderson found a spot and waited, Aurelio wondered if he should be doing the same but he was worried. He was also feeling very guilty he had drawn trouble to them.
Dante waited, eventually Vergil arrived and Dante confronted him, about Rose and then about Anderson. Vergil stood with his arms folded and watching Dante it was obvious to the observers that much of it was unknown to the twin. Dante stopped and waited for a response.
“Rose was certainly not my doing,” Vergil grumbled, “she was a tool but she wasn't one I needed to kill to finish my troubles. The stupid bitch could easily go back to the asylum and no one was going to believe her, you know that. As for the sailor, fuck knows. I mean honestly why would I? Over a possible relation to your little fuck buddy? Come on Dante, I want Yamato, the rest was just sorry amusement for me.”
“Well then we have a problem.” Dante growled, his lip curling, a slight hint of a fang. “Because if this shit spills out and we have half the city crumbling around, people are gonna die for no reason.”
“Simply not my problem.” Vergil told him bluntly. “You, brother, seem to assume that would bother me. People should be afraid of the depth of power that Sparda has left for this world, remember that he is not...”
The brothers stopped their speech, across the night sky boomed out, a sound practically indescribable if it was not heard there and then. Aurelio didn't even hear it, nothing came to his mortal ears but in front of him Anderson collapsed. Aurelio was frozen in fear, the two sons did not seem to be affected so dramatically but he had no idea why, just that all three of them had come across something.
Vergil saw his movement and was upon him like a shot, blue daggers above him pointing at him ready to take him down in a split-second. Dante moved up and stopped him, lifting Aurelio to his feet.
“What the hell was that?” Vergil snarled at no one in particular.
“You remember that noise Vergil.” Dante looked at him. “The last time we heard that sort of wail across the night sky was when dad lost mom. Whatever is going on it's about to get far worse than you or I...”
“Take the idiot home.” He muttered and stalked off back across the grounds.
Thank you if you are still reading, I apologise for the lack of updates and seemingly stupidly slow ones. For those of you that might like to know, outside of this I am a cosplayer and heavily involved in the gaming community. I was lucky enough to go to Capcom a while back and since then have been busy dealing with other community things. I do plan to pick this back up more now though.
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