Disclaimer: I only own Larana and Annie, the other characters belong to the
people who made the game.
Author's Note: Ok people, this is my first Devil May Cry fic and it was really hard for me to do so.no hurtful flames please. Also, Larana in NOT a fallen angel. You'll find out more 'bout her in the next chapter!
Meeting Larana
Dante leaned back in his swivel chair. "Another boring day in the life of Dante Sparda," he sighed. He closed his eyes and started to drift into a little catnap. A sudden scream pierced through the streets outside Dante's office. His eyes snapped open and he stood up so fast that the chair fell backwards. Making sure that Ebony and Ivory were close, he grabbed Sparda off the wall and headed towards the door. As Dante reached for the knob, the door swung in throwing him back a bit. The sight that me his eyes was a slight surprise for him. Standing with their weight against the door were two women, well he could tell one of them was at least. She had short black hair with tanned skin. Her eyes were a deep chocolate brown and were full of fear. Her height surprised Dante; she was just barley taller then himself. She had thin lips and a very slightly curved figure. Dante guessed her to be about 24 or so. Her companion was much prettier in his opinion. She had long brown hair that gently cascaded down her back and flawless creamy white skin that Dante had to restrain himself from reaching out and brushing a hand across her beautiful face. Her eyes were a dazzling forest green that held a certain something that made you want to just drown in them for an eternity. She was shorter then her friend, but her forehead still reached to Dante's lips. She, unlike her companion, had lucious full lips and a beautiful hourglass figure. 'This one can't be any older then 18, but DAMN is she gorgeous!' thought Dante. "Hey ladies, what can I do for you this fine afternoon?" Dante asked the older girl while never taking his eyes off the teenage beauty. It was now that he noticed that the girl had no fear in her eyes. Infact her whole body was perfectly calm and relaxed. The older woman pointed behind her at the door and gasped out, "M, Monsters! Monsters are chasing us!" Before Dante could say anything a blade was thrown into the door. The black haired woman gave a shriek and nearly fainted when the blade came through the door. The blade had lodged itself half way into the door mere centimeters from the teen's head, slicing off a few long strands of hair. Dante waited for the girl to faint so he could catch her. But she didn't move, she didn't even blink! Dante watched in amazement as the girl slowly stepped away from the door and then turned around to face the blade. She lifted her right hand and pressed it against the cold, sharp metal. Very slowly, the blade went through her hand and blood trickled down her arm. Her friend had backed away from the door and her hands were covering her mouth. Dante reached out to stop the girl from hunting herself further when all of a sudden, the blade flew out of her hand and out of the door. A deadly roar of pain was heard on the other side. The deadly roar of a marionette. Dante moved the girl from the door and said over his shoulder, "Stay here!" As he headed outside to face the marionettes. As Dante fought his battle outside, the older woman was fighting her own trying to keep her young friend from going outside. "No! He told us to stay here!" she exclaimed. The younger girl pointed towards the door and started to stand up again. "No!" her friend said more firmly. The girl sat back down and just stared at the door.
****************Outside**************************** Dante swung Sparda around and finished off the final puppet from hell. He walked back inside to the girls. "Well," he started," how 'bout yall tell me who you are while I fix her hand?" He walked into the next room for some medical supplies. The woman nodded and said, "My name is Annie, Annie Jacobs. She's my sister, Larana." As she said this, Dante came back into the room with some bandages and a bottle of alcohol. He sat down infront of Larana and asked "Any idea why they were after you?" "No," Annie answered. "I was kinda hoping you could tell us Mr. Dante." "Just Dante," Dante smiled at her and then reached down for Larana's injured hand. She instantly jerked her arm away from him and stared at him questioningly. "It's ok babe. I'm not gonna hurt you," Dante told her softly. "Go ahead Larana," Annie said reassuringly. Larana slowly lifted up her hand to Dante who gently took it. The minuet her took her hand and touched her blood, however, a bright red light flashed before his eyes and as it cleared he realized that touching this girl's blood was making him have a strong premonition. What Dante saw shocked the hell out of him. It was Larana and.him! There mouths were fused and there bare chests were pressed together. His arms were wrapped around her holding and keeping her close to him. Her right palm was pressed against his cheek while the other rested on his neck. She had beautiful gold and white wings coming from her back that she had wrapped around Dante. Their lips parted and Larana sighed Dante's name. That's when the vision ended. Dante, who had fallen on the floor, looked up at Larana who was now leaning over him with concern written on her lovely face. Dante looked into her beautiful eyes and asked, "What the hell are you?"
Author's Note: Ok, like I said, this is my first Devil May Cry fic so please don't hurt me! Tell me what you think in your reviews please! I love you all! Aki.
Author's Note: Ok people, this is my first Devil May Cry fic and it was really hard for me to do so.no hurtful flames please. Also, Larana in NOT a fallen angel. You'll find out more 'bout her in the next chapter!
Meeting Larana
Dante leaned back in his swivel chair. "Another boring day in the life of Dante Sparda," he sighed. He closed his eyes and started to drift into a little catnap. A sudden scream pierced through the streets outside Dante's office. His eyes snapped open and he stood up so fast that the chair fell backwards. Making sure that Ebony and Ivory were close, he grabbed Sparda off the wall and headed towards the door. As Dante reached for the knob, the door swung in throwing him back a bit. The sight that me his eyes was a slight surprise for him. Standing with their weight against the door were two women, well he could tell one of them was at least. She had short black hair with tanned skin. Her eyes were a deep chocolate brown and were full of fear. Her height surprised Dante; she was just barley taller then himself. She had thin lips and a very slightly curved figure. Dante guessed her to be about 24 or so. Her companion was much prettier in his opinion. She had long brown hair that gently cascaded down her back and flawless creamy white skin that Dante had to restrain himself from reaching out and brushing a hand across her beautiful face. Her eyes were a dazzling forest green that held a certain something that made you want to just drown in them for an eternity. She was shorter then her friend, but her forehead still reached to Dante's lips. She, unlike her companion, had lucious full lips and a beautiful hourglass figure. 'This one can't be any older then 18, but DAMN is she gorgeous!' thought Dante. "Hey ladies, what can I do for you this fine afternoon?" Dante asked the older girl while never taking his eyes off the teenage beauty. It was now that he noticed that the girl had no fear in her eyes. Infact her whole body was perfectly calm and relaxed. The older woman pointed behind her at the door and gasped out, "M, Monsters! Monsters are chasing us!" Before Dante could say anything a blade was thrown into the door. The black haired woman gave a shriek and nearly fainted when the blade came through the door. The blade had lodged itself half way into the door mere centimeters from the teen's head, slicing off a few long strands of hair. Dante waited for the girl to faint so he could catch her. But she didn't move, she didn't even blink! Dante watched in amazement as the girl slowly stepped away from the door and then turned around to face the blade. She lifted her right hand and pressed it against the cold, sharp metal. Very slowly, the blade went through her hand and blood trickled down her arm. Her friend had backed away from the door and her hands were covering her mouth. Dante reached out to stop the girl from hunting herself further when all of a sudden, the blade flew out of her hand and out of the door. A deadly roar of pain was heard on the other side. The deadly roar of a marionette. Dante moved the girl from the door and said over his shoulder, "Stay here!" As he headed outside to face the marionettes. As Dante fought his battle outside, the older woman was fighting her own trying to keep her young friend from going outside. "No! He told us to stay here!" she exclaimed. The younger girl pointed towards the door and started to stand up again. "No!" her friend said more firmly. The girl sat back down and just stared at the door.
****************Outside**************************** Dante swung Sparda around and finished off the final puppet from hell. He walked back inside to the girls. "Well," he started," how 'bout yall tell me who you are while I fix her hand?" He walked into the next room for some medical supplies. The woman nodded and said, "My name is Annie, Annie Jacobs. She's my sister, Larana." As she said this, Dante came back into the room with some bandages and a bottle of alcohol. He sat down infront of Larana and asked "Any idea why they were after you?" "No," Annie answered. "I was kinda hoping you could tell us Mr. Dante." "Just Dante," Dante smiled at her and then reached down for Larana's injured hand. She instantly jerked her arm away from him and stared at him questioningly. "It's ok babe. I'm not gonna hurt you," Dante told her softly. "Go ahead Larana," Annie said reassuringly. Larana slowly lifted up her hand to Dante who gently took it. The minuet her took her hand and touched her blood, however, a bright red light flashed before his eyes and as it cleared he realized that touching this girl's blood was making him have a strong premonition. What Dante saw shocked the hell out of him. It was Larana and.him! There mouths were fused and there bare chests were pressed together. His arms were wrapped around her holding and keeping her close to him. Her right palm was pressed against his cheek while the other rested on his neck. She had beautiful gold and white wings coming from her back that she had wrapped around Dante. Their lips parted and Larana sighed Dante's name. That's when the vision ended. Dante, who had fallen on the floor, looked up at Larana who was now leaning over him with concern written on her lovely face. Dante looked into her beautiful eyes and asked, "What the hell are you?"
Author's Note: Ok, like I said, this is my first Devil May Cry fic so please don't hurt me! Tell me what you think in your reviews please! I love you all! Aki.