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Nephilim	By : MacAnimeGirl Category: +A through F > Devil May Cry Views: 1838 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Devil May Cry

Chapter 2: Vergil

He waded in and out of consciousness. All he was really aware of was the beautiful woman that was humming and seemed to be caring for him.

�That can�t be.� Vergil thought to himself. He had to be dreaming that anyone would care for him, especially the woman he kept thinking he saw.
Vergil finally came fully awake to feel a weight on his left shoulder. He looked over to see the woman he had been dreaming about since he had fallen unconscious.
Vergil could only stare at the woman that had fallen asleep on his shoulder. She had been sitting in a chair close to the bed he currently occupied. He quickly realized that the woman had taken care of him. He could feel the bandages around his abdomen and they had not been there before. He also realized that she could not be comfortable in her current sleeping position. Why he cared, Vergil chalked it up to her caring for him.
Vergil gently lifted her off his shoulder. He got up and came around the bed to the side she was on. He turned the covers back and gently picked her up, laying her on the bed and pulling the covers up over her snuggly. He bit back a small smile as the woman sighed happily and snuggled deeper into the covers.
Vergil turned and walked out of the room, closing the door quietly behind him.
He walked down the short hallway to see a room divided by a half wall that was in the middle of the room, separating the living room from the kitchen. A love seat was against the wall facing a tv. He looked at the coffee table in between the t.v. and couch, and found a paper written in another language. Fortunately he spoke several languages fluently, including the one that the paper was written in, Japanese.
Vergil picked the paper up and began reading. He had been in Hell for what seemed like eternity. There was no way of telling how long had passed when one was trapped in Hell. Minutes seemed like days, so Vergil needed to find out what the date was and what was happening in the world. By knowing these things he would be better prepared to re-enter the Human World and blend in among them.

Alexiel snuggled into the covers that were wrapped tightly around her. �Wait� covers??� Alexiel came awake to find she had been tucked into bed. But she didn�t remember going to bed, only falling asleep next to�
�Where�d he go!!� Alexiel jumped out of the bed and looked around. She realized quickly that the man she had been caring for, for the past 2 weeks was no longer in the room.
Alexiel ran out of the room and right into the very person she was frantically looking for.

Vergil grunted from the impact of the small woman into his wounded abdomen. He winced slightly as the pain radiated from the wound and into the rest of his body. He had his hands on the shoulders of the smaller woman to steady her and keep her from falling.
�Are you alright!!! I didn�t mean to run into you but I woke up and you were gone and I had to find out where you were because you�re still badly injured even if you�ve been asleep and recovering for 2 weeks. Are you okay??? Can I get you something!! You should sit�� Vergil placed a finger on her lips to stop her rambling.
�I�ve been here 2 weeks?� He asked, having recovered from the pain in his gut.
�Yeah. I thought your wound would be healed but apparently those rams� weapons must have had a kind of poison on them that�s dramatically slowed your healing.� The woman said as she started for his shirt. He dodged her hands.
�What are you doing?� He asked, staring at her intently. Her large innocent-like eyes were golden and her raven hair went to her hair and was curly. He wondered if it was as soft as it looked, but quickly discarded the thought as being absurd and most likely as after effect of the poison still in his system. Otherwise, he would have never thought such a thing about anyone.
�I need to check your wound to see if the bandages need to be replaced.� The small woman said as she again made a grab for his shirt and he again dodged her hands. The woman huffed impatiently. �Why are you being so difficult? I need to check your wounds!� She said, stamping her foot.
An amused smile threatened to play upon his lips at her childish actions. Vergil shook his head, what was wrong with him? Why did he find that amusing? Whenever he had seen others do the same, it would only irritate him. Why was this small woman�s action having a different effect on him? Had to be the damned poison. He would have to find a way to get the poison out of his system quicker.
�I don�t need your help.� Vergil said as he let go of her and stood back.
�You know�� She said tapping her foot impatiently at him. �I could just use my powers to bind you where you stand and then check your wounds. I really don�t want to have to do that and I know you wouldn�t be able to stop me because your powers are still MIA. So� are you going to let me look at your wounds willingly or do I have to bind you.� The woman crossed her arms under her breast.
Vergil�s eyes took in her form and the way she was standing. With the white sweater she was wearing, he hadn�t been able to make out her form. With the way she was currently standing he could see that she had a flat stomach, tiny hips, and a very generous swell of breast.

�What the fuck is wrong with me? I�ve never had this problem dealing with a damnable woman. Does she have a spell on me? What is she anyway? It would not be intelligent on my part to leave while I�m no where near being well enough to take care of myself. I will stay long enough to heal and learn more about the race of the woman and what�s going on in the Human world. It would probably be best to see what Dante is up to as well. I do not need an unwanted or unplanned meeting with my dear little brother.� All of this Vergil contemplated as the woman stared at him waiting for his answer. Vergil sighed and figured it would be better to let her do as she wished. If she could bind him it could be a problem for him, best not to call her bluff.
�What is your name?�
Alexiel looked at the man and smiled brightly. �I�m Alexiel, but you can call me Lexie or Lex if you want. What�s your name?� Alexiel came closer to Vergil and blushed brightly as she unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his pale well muscled chest.
�Vergil.� Was all he said as he tried to concentrate on anything other than her close proximity and her hands wandering across his chest tenderly checking the wounds.
�That�s a nice name. It suits you.� Alexiel said thoughtfully. �Well it looks like the bandages don�t need to be changed again. Your wounds haven�t reopened. Are you hungry, Vergil?� Alexiel looked up at him innocently.
�I�m fine. I don�t need any help.� Vergil said. Unfortunately, it was this time that his body decided to betray him. His stomach grumbled loudly, and Vergil looked at the woman stone faced.
Alexiel laugh lightly and patted him on the shoulder. �Yeah. Sure you�re not hungry. I�ll just go fix some food and if you want some you are welcome to it.� Alexiel walked down the hallway and into the kitchen.
Vergil shook his head. Why was he staying here again??
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