KP: Ah KP here, a little better and a little more mature. Hopefully my spelling has gotten better, any way this is the continuing of Angel. inc, yeah, were not done, were not close to done, so far Vincent is a good daddy and is taking good care of Dante Dan-tea feeding him healthy foods Yuffi and Arith have been comming over to make sure every thing is fine, but Dante still doesn't know he is half vampire. Vincint hasn't told him yet. I am thinking that this will be very short probably at least 15 chapters at most just Dante finding out about his vampierism and Patricks revenge, Sephiroth and all, I think Cloud and them will show up, maybe. Dont know yet, so any way same thing, no spell check, yeah, I think thats it so here we go chapter 1 almost time.

It has been about 3 years since the incident on the factory roof, 3 years since Dante was turned into a vampire, 3 years since Vincent and Dante have become a little family and things have been pretty normal. Dante has been going to school, he is an average student working to go to collage one day. He doesn't know what he wants to be when he grows up or what callage he will go to, be he is fine with that and just wants to finnish high school. Vincent hasn't said a word about Dante beeing a half vampire and since nothing has really come up he will continue to say nothing, but the long time for it to kick in has worried Chaos. It wasn't normal for it to take so long.

There are some things Dante has notice strange though. Just a few weeks ago he would notice the sun hurtting his eyes but not to the point he would worry. He has been loosing his appitite, feeling slightly weaker, falling asleep during class, and just not feeling so hot. But besides that he is fine.

"I must have caught something." Dante said with a yawn as he walked home his bag slung over his shoulder a bored look on his face. He was much taller now his hair down to his shoulders it was silver now. He had no clue why, it just changed from it's usual black to silver after awhile, he put it in the same style as Arthur. This would be his last year in high school and he was thinking of getting a job at the local library. It was quiet and nice there.

"I'll have to ask Vincent if I can though." He said with another yawn until he was almost knocked over by some one. "Hey Dante!" He cringed at the voice. "Hello Tessa." Dante said dryly. "How are you, and could you please get off my back.

"Oh!" Tessa slowly got off his back then smiled to him. "What do you want Tessa?" "Well, me and the guys were wondering what you were doing today?" "I'm going home." "Hey! Can I come and see your home? No one has yet to see where you live or anything."

Dante stopped and looked her in the eye. "No Tessa you cant come and see my home." Turning around and walking again. "And why not?" "Because." And with that Dante ran as fast as he could away form Tessa who couldn't keep up no matter how she tried. Dante was the fasted in the school, he was higher than all these people, diffrent, he had Jenova cells in him.

Shaking his head to get those thoughts out his head and slowed down to look behind him, Tessa long gone. He sighed stopping and started walking again. There was nothing wrong with Tessa really, she dressed in black and was labled goth at the school, since Dante would hang out with her and her friends his friends as well, he was labled goth as well. They told him to start wereing black wich was fine with Dante, Vincent didn't seem to mind. The thing with Tessa was that she asked too many questions, she slightly reminded her of Yuffie.

The other thing was that she liked Dante, but Dante didn't like her back, he thought of her more like, a little sister. He even told her, but she just seemed to shake it off and continue to hang off him.

He sighed rubbing his temples leaning against a tree dropping his bag. "I cant like her anyway. I dont deserve her, anybody."

"Who dont you deserve?"

Dante jumoped about 2 feet then looked up into the tree to see Vincent looking down to him. "... Your late."

Dante sighed placing a hand over his chest. "Oh, you scared me, sorry about being late, I, had to... Avoid someone."

Vincent easily jumped from the tree then pulled out a piece of papper. "Your lieing, Yuffi and Arith told me if your lieing I should push and get the truth out."

Dante purssed his lips. "Ok... I was running away from someone."

Vincent looked up from the paper "Who?"

Dante frowned. "A girl."

Vincent raised an eyebrow. "... You were running away from a girl."

"Yes!" Dante said agnirly and started to stomp away but Vincent grabbed the back of his shirt. "No, dont stomp away form me like that."

Dante just stood there not turning back to Vincent still angry.

"Look." Vincent sighed. "I want you to come with me some where."

Dante blinked and looked up to him. "Really? Where?" Vincent let go of him. "I dont know if I should take you after that attitude, it is something fun."

Dante smiled. "No, take me, I'm sorry, I wont have an attitude any more today, promise." Vincent watched him from the corner of his eye before nodding his head. "Ok, follow me." Easily jumping back into the tree and dissapering.

Dante blinked and looked around before jumping into the tree aswell following Vincent.

Once the finally stopped they were in a clearing of trees Vincent was already stainding there loading his gun waitting for Dante to come. Dante did come after a few minutes falling from a tree and landing hard onto the gorund. "Ah! That hurt!" He slowly sat up rubbing his head.

Vincent just watched him. "You have gotten slow."

Dante frowned up to him. "I have not gotten slow!"

"Yes, you have."

"I have not!"

"You have gotten slow and weak."

"Have not take it back!"

"You cant even come up with a good come back any more like you used to... Not like the ones you used before were good anyway."

That got Dante mad. "You bastard." He growled. "I'll prove you wrong!"

Vincent simply raised his gun to him. "Then dodge this." Shoting at Dante who didn't even have time to blink as the bullet grazed his arm making him cry out in pain and hold his now bleeding shoulder.

"What the hell Vincent! You just shot me!"

"A few years back you would have just thought of it like a scratch and prove me wrong not even thinking about the pain."

"But you just fucking shot at me Vincent!"

He blinked to him "I know."

Dante frowned and tried to stand up but stumbled back down making Vincent sigh. "Ok Dante, you have gotten weak. But I am going to help you get strong again." Walking to him with a healing materia and healing his shoulder then dug in his back pocket and handed Dante a pair of scissors.

"... What are these for?" VIncent cocked his head to the side. "You mean you dont remember?" Dante shook his head no. "... I see." Standing up and walking behind a tree then came back and tossed Dante a backpack.

"You will remember soon." Dante frowned and looked inside of the backpack. "... Whats this? Clothes?Vincent why would I need--" Dante looked up to see Vincent not there slightly panicking until there was a tap behind his head and every thing went dark.

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When Dante woke up it was dark and he was on the ground cold. "Uhhg, Vincent..." Slowly sitting up and looking around. "Vincent!, Vincent!" Standing up even though his head swam. A breeze went by making him shiver and stick his hands in his pockets where he found some papper that wasn't in there before.

"Whats this?" Opening the papper up.

"... Dear Dante, I have put you on a survival run, you must find your way back home on your own, you used to travle all the time when you were younger, so this should come as easy to you, but I know it's been a long time and have set up markers for you, they should lead you back home, you have no time limit but you must survive by yourself out in the wild. Good luck.

From Vincent V.

Dante frowned stuffing the papper in his pockets. "Damn! What the hell is he trying to do kill me!? I dont know what to do it's been three years since I have been on the road and out doing my own thing!"

He kicked a tree out of anger regretting it as a pain shot up through his leg and some animal fell next to him growling with red eyes and sharp teeth slowly rolling off it's back.

"W, what the hell is that?" He slowly started backing away from the animal but it followed him then pounced him making him fall back landing on the ground the thing clawing at his chest. He tried pulling it off him but it's hind leggs were attached to his shirt digging it's nails into his skin.

He slowly started to panick again not able to get it off as it scratched at his face. He turned his head to the side then noticed the scissors a little ways away. He tried reaching for them but it was too far. He frowned reaching again as he felt something hot spill over his front making his eyes go wide and reaching farther. It was only a few inches away from his hand.

He cried out when the animal dug it's nails deep into his side then just quickly rolled over onto his front crushing the thing under him and making it thrash around harder trying to scramble from under him.

He reached for the knife again this time reaching it and stabbing like crazy under him. He didn't stop even when the animal stopped moving just to be sure. When he finally did stop he was warm with both his and the animal's blood slowly sitting up and leaning against the tree with a sigh then looked down to his shirt seeing it torn to shreds and he was bloody.

Slowly standing up and reaching for the bag looking inside to see the clothes then dug deeper to see a medical box, a sandwich, a water bottle along with some rope and a compass with a flash light.

He sighed puting every thing back except for the compass and slinging the bag over his shoulder. "I guess, I, need to find that other marker." He said slowly. "But first, a river... No, it's too dark to wash, but this blood, it can cause other animals to come... It's too cold though... Damn." He sighed running a hand through his hair. "I, I guess I.. I will. Take a bath." He started walking strainning his ears for any sound of water.

After about 4 hours of walking he found a stream and dropped his bag exaughsted falling to his knees the sun slowly rising.

"I, I, made it... I made it, to water." He smiled lightly then started to weakly take the rest of his shirt off and putting it to the side. He then moved to his pants taking them off and his boxers crawling into the water shivering.

"I, I wish I had soap." He groaned holding his arms trying not to let his teeth chatter then slowly dunked his whole body under the water holding his breath and forcing himself down trying not to come up. After a few minutes he shot up not able to take the cold or hold his breath any longer shivering harder and slowly started to wash the rest of the blood off him.

When he was done he quickly got out pulling on his boxers shivering against a tree. He was cold but also awake. He sat there for about 16 minutes before slowly standing up getting dressed into his new clothes still shaking slightly.

When he was dessed he quickly started looking for that other marker not knowing exactly how the markers would help him once he thought about it, they didn't tell him exactly how many steaps to take noth, south, west, or east, they werent a cirtain color, or at least it didn't say on the letter. There was no map so he couldn't find the markers rite away with annoyed Dante.

He was tired, cold, in pain, hungry, and had a bad head ache.

"Damn that Vincent! What did I do to deserve this!? I havn't done anything bad! I, I... He must have seen that F I got on my last since test! Or, or that I have been sleeping in English class... Or maybe something els. something deeper, something I did that was terrible... Maybe Arith and Yuffie with that Marlene girl told him too... No, they would never, well, maybe Yuffie would. Maybe.

"... Maybe this is some way of Vincent telling me to go away, he did shoot me... But he shot me three years ago... And he hasn't really made any sighns that he wants to get rid of me... I did get an attitude around him today... But he wouldn't be doing all this just because I had an attitude."

He rubbed his temples. "Damn Vincent! What the hell is your reason!?" He sighed. "Ah... The sun, my eyes, it's. Annoying, maybe I need sunglasses." He sighed. Little did he know Vincent was quietly following him, making sure nothing too bad happened to him.

It's happening. "Yes... I noticed." Vincent sighed. "Chaos, why do you think it took so long?" ...I really dont know Vincent, all that I know is that it is not a good thing. It's like... Keeping a big secret in, the longer you keep it the harder it is not to tell, it builds up inside you getting bigger and bigger until it becomes too much. It is usually the pain that gets the half vampires... But, I am guessing Dante hasn't felt anything or, it's something els.

"Something els?"

Quiet, let me think about this!

Vincent made an annoyed face but kept quiet watching Dante closley. "... Dante" He whispered.

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At about noon Dante collasped too tired to go on having found no other markers. "This is hopeless, I have been searching for hours now, and have found nothing." Digging in his bag still on the ground pulling out the sandwitch. "Yummy, Vincent makes the sloppy joes." He said weakly unwrapping the sandwich when something black shot passed him his sandwich gone.

"W, what the hell?" Standing up seeing witch way the black thing went. He watched it go into some bushes. He blinked stupidly for a minute before scrambling after it. He fell out into a tiny clearring seeing what it was. A little black foc with big blue eyes. He blinked seeing the sandwich in it's mouth.

"... H, hey now, lets give that back hu?" The innocent fox hissed at him then dropped the sandwich jumping to bite his arm making him fall back onto his his but swinging his arm around. "AHHH! Get the hell off me you fuzzy thing!"

The fox didn't let go just bitting harder digging it's tinny teeth into his skin. "I said let go!" He screamed swinging down on the fox making it squeek out in pain and let him go quickly scurring away gabbing the sandwich and zipping off into the bushes again. "You damn fox! I'll eat you then!" Chasing after it.

Vincent sighed watching Dante. "... Well, he still has some of his old spunk.

Dante was still chasing the fox a few hours later. Watching the little fox a few feet away hiding in some bushes. The fox didn't seem to be out of breath and just dropped the bag with his sandwich on the ground scratching behind his ear.

Dante took this as his chance to lunge out his hidding place grabbing the sandwich before the fox then stood up. "HA! You stupid fox! I got it back! As if a stupid fur rug can steal from me! Ha in your face!"

He stopped smiling when he saw a hole in the bag the sandwich fell out and the fox was happily eating it off the floor making him groan and sit on the floor.

"That, was mine, I, was supposed to have won, you, dirty little rat!" He yelled reaching for the fox. "I am going to eat you now!" He grabbed it by the back of it's neck making it yelp out in supirse not able to squirm it's way out his grasp then looked at Dante with hit's big ice blue eyes.

"What? Dont look at me like that, yeah, I'm going to eat you! And there ain't nothing you can do about it!" The fox just continued to look him innocently.

"... S, stop that, stop it now! Dont look at me that way!" It didn't let up it's gaze and he sighed. "... Maaya, your name in now Maaya, got it?" Dropping the fox and supirsingly it didn't run away. Dante sighed. "Ok, you had diner, so now it's my turn... I havn't had anything." He said glarring at the little fox. "Tch, come on Maaya, lets go..."

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KP: Alright, thats it for now at least until the next chapter, I hope this is ok... please, review, it would be nice.