Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own Devil May Cry
This fanfic is based on the anime, not the games. Pretty evident with Patty there in the beginning. I'm not sure where the story of the anime (or games for that matter) take place, so I took a wild guess and said Manhatton. If anyone knows the real location then please tell me it would be very helpful! This is actually the first (and probably) only time I use another program other than word to write a fic. So if it's screwy sorry about that. I hope this works! *tear*
Ch.1: Just the beginning
"Dante! Can we please have some normal food! PLEASE!"
The man opened his blue-silver eyes to peer at the blond little girl fuming at him. Sitting up, Dante pushed back his sliver hair and gazed at the little girl, drowsily, "What is it, Patty?"
"Did you not hear me at all?" Patty yelled, a fire burning in her sapphire eyes, "I asked if we could actually eat some NORMAL food for once! I'm sick and tired of having pizza all the time! How can you live on this stuff?"
"Hey as long as it's good, I really don't care." he yawned.
"You just don't get it, do you?" she sighed, shaking her head, "How do you expect me to grow healthy if all I eat is pizza? I just don't understand how you don't get sick from all the junk food you eat."
"It's cause I'm not like ordinary people, so it doesn't matter what I eat."
It was true. Unlike normal humans, Dante did not exactely have to eat much to survive. Exactly why he wasn't NORMAL.
"Hey are you listening to me?"
Dante focused back onto the girl. Standing he ruffled her hair with a big gloved hand, and grabbed his long red trench coat, proceeding to the front door.
"Where are you going?" Patty asked in annoyance.
"I'm going for a walk. I'll be back soon."
"We're not finished our discussion yet!"
"Save me some pizza, 'kay?" Dante smirked before closing the door behind him.
Outside, the 'Devil May Cry' sign glowed a neon red on Dante as he walked into the cool night air. He had no destination in mind; he just didn't want to deal with Patty's temper right now. Leaving the building behind Dante hummed a tune-one of many from his jukebox-while he walked the neon glowed streets of Manhantton. Turning quickly right, Dante entered a dark alleyway situated between to large buildings.
Abruptly he stopped and reached into his coat and grabbed his two M1911.45 ACP handguns Ebony (black one) and Ivory (white one), shooting without hesitation towards the top of one of the buildings. A demented cry of anguish could be heard in the air, as a black mass fell to the ground in front of Dante with a sickening crunch.
There was only a faded glow from the street lights, but that was all that was needed to make out the grotesque creature. Its whole body was composed of rotting flesh and its mouth gaped open to reveal huge sharp teeth. It stared at Dante with malicious dark bottomless pits, as its wounds healed from the fall and Dante's gun shots.
"Look what the cat dragged in," Dante commented, shooting the creature through its two taloned hands; watching with a little grin at the creature's anguish, "You know, it's not really nice to try to attack someone at random. So... What do you want?"
"You are Dante, son of Sparda!" the creature yelled ferociously, in a voice between that of man and beast, "You've killed many of our demon brethren! I'm here for revenge! Die, Sparda's son!"
The demon slashed forward, only to be shot once again from Dante's two guns.
"Not very entertaining, now are you," Dante sighed melodramatically, "And here I thought it would be more interesting."
"You mongrel! I'll tear you limb from limb!" The demon growled, once again trying to slash Dante into two. Dante effortlessly evaded, as the demon roared, "Son of a traitor! I will get my revenge for all my slain brethren! You will have no mercy from me!"
Dante yawned in boredom, as he aimed his guns at the furious demon, "Blah, blah, blah, blah. Is all you can do is talk? Well sorry to bust your little bubble, but I'm not dying just yet. You can tell that to your 'brethren' in hell."
He shot the demon multiple times with Ebony and Ivory before it finally cried out in its last breath, turning into ashes. Brushing off as much he could, Dante headed towards home grumbling to himself, "Great, Patty's going to freak when she sees this."
Haine-of-Winter: Thank you for reading this first chapter of DMC fanfic. The first chapter was more of an introduction chapter for anyone who hasn't watched the anime (even though I'm pretty sure a lot of people have). Again, if anyone knows what city the anime takes place (pretty sure it's America), please, PLEASE tell me. More of the characters will be eventually introduced later on in the series, also a OCs of mine will be added. Reviews and critisicm to improve this fanfic are welcomed.