Chapter 1: What Now

Author's Note: Hello ladies (if any exist) and gentlemen. My name is RedHawk09, I am a fairly new writer, but I'd like to think I'm a decent writer. Anyway I just recently got into the Devil May Cry series and have only played DmC, and I was hooked. But one thing kept bugging me. Dante and Kat never admitted that they had feelings for each other. Kind of pissed me off, considering all the horrible shit that Dante had to go through, I mean the least Kat could've done was kiss him at the end. Right? Anyway I don't own DmC: Devil May Cry. I plot for this story I do own, and I will include my own characters as well. Oh quick-side note, throughout the entire game I was wondering where the angels where. I thought Heaven and Hell were at war or something. So why weren't there any angles or whatever. Also sorry about endless romance talk, I promise that, that will change as the story progresses.

"I know exactly who you are," Kat gently rubbed his cheek, "Your Dante nothing more, nothing less." She meant every word of it. Dante gave her a weak but gentle smile. She was not used to this, in the weeks she had come to know him, she was only used to his crude smiles. She liked Dante, she could tell when it started, but that didn't matter to her. All that matter to her right now was helping him. She returned his smile. He placed his hand over hers, and her heart nearly stopped.

"Thanks Kat," he softly said. Before all this happened, before Kat, Dante never cared about what other people thought of him, mainly because he only had to look out for himself. But thanks to her, he had someone to care about, his brother, his twin brother. Who just betrayed everything he stood for. Dante himself was surprise by his own choice to fight Vergil, the old Dante would've followed him without a second thought. But he had changed, for the first time in, who knows how long, he finally gave a damn for someone other than himself. Kat. She had grown on Dante, usually when a girl grew on him, he sleep with her and move on. But Kat was different, he didn't want to move on. But he also didn't want to ruin her. He felt a tear go down his face, "Kat your all I have left," he said. He saw a tear in Kat's eye.

"I know," she whispered, moving closer to him, "And you're all I have left." She drew herself closer to him, and ran her fingers through his white hair, their lips ever so close. Their moment was ruined by low-level demons. Dante growl with frustration, he hated that he had a perfect moment like that, and to have it ruined by demons really pissed him off. He drew Rebellion, and placed himself in front of Kat. She was in no condition to fight, and she didn't have anything to defend herself with. He was determined to kill anything that so much looked at her funny.

"You pieces of shit just made the biggest mistakes of your lives," he loudly growl. He worked quickly, cutting half of the demons within mere seconds, then he toyed with the remaining ones. He let them surround him, and block everything they threw at him, then counter with a shot from his shotgun. It was a brutal and brilliant use of power. Kat normally would have been terrified, but this was Dante. The man who went out of his way to save her, risking his own life for her. Dante claimed that it was to repay her kindness, but she knew that he was lying. She knew that beneath his tough exterior, that he had a kind and gentle heart. And over the time they gotten to know each other, Dante had opened that part of himself to her. A side she next expected from him.

Dante finished off the last demon, and landed with rage. He had a lot of anger bottled-up, and he knew only one way to release it, killing demons. He wanted more. He was practically blind with rage. But he felt a gentle hand on his shoulder, it was Kat. Suddenly his anger was gone, replaced by a warm happy feeling that he never felt before. He liked it. He was amazed that Kat's touch was able to sooth him. Make him feel like he was human. She had given him his humanity, he just realized. He make a note to tell her, when they weren't fighting for their lives.

"It's alright Dante," she lovingly said, "Their gone." She looked at him with those cute wide eyes. Her gaze switched from his eyes to his lips, she couldn't shake this desire to taste his lips. She had no idea if he felt the same way as she did. But when she looked into his eyes she saw glimpse of what seemed to be love and general concern. She didn't believe it was real, she knew about his history. But she didn't really care, she knew that he had changed, she noticed it lately. She liked him this way.

Dante drew her closer, taking in the warmth of her body, he felt at peace. He wished they could just stay like this. But he knew it would have to end. Which is why he wasn't surprised when he heard a supernatural sound. With a second thought he handed Kat his two most prized possessions, Iveroy and Ebony. "Kat," he said with a serious tone, "You see anything you don't like, point and shoot." She nodded and ran for somewhere to hide. She took one last glance at Dante, regretting not giving a kiss for luck. She just hope she would a chance to make-up for that.

Dante watched Kat get to safety, hoping this wouldn't be the last time he'd see her. He grunted, and turned to face the supernatural sound. To his surprised, he found a human figure bathed in blue angelic light, crouched over a pattern that looked similar to Kat portals too Limbo. Instinctively he drew Rebellion, he had learned not to leave things to chance anymore. He sort regretted giving Kat his pistols. Although they weren't effective, he preferred them. Mainly because they made him feel human. But he knew Rebellion would be better against this unknown enemy. Ready to fight for his life, again.

The human figure stood up, and the blue angelic light started to faded away. Revealing a middle-aged man, with straight long dark hair, light-green eyes, and scar along his cheek. Dressed in clean white trench-coat, carrying a long thin sword. There was something about him that made Dante's crawl, and want to use his Devil Trigger. But he restrained himself. The man was starring at the world before him in awe, and confusion. The man felt two presences near him, one holy, and unholy. He turned and saw Dante. The man could sense a demon presence in him.

"Who are you?" demanded Dante. He didn't trust anyone, but Kat, right now. Especially people who appear out of thin air. The man drew up his sword, and looked at Dante menacingly. Then the man's eyes turned glowing blue, and his body was engulfed by a blue aura. And there was a faint blue out line of wings. The man eyed Dante with rage.

"Your destroyer DEMON!" the man lunged at him, swung his blade for Dante's head. But Dante deflect it with Rebellion. He was still a bit lost, but then Dante's mind made the connection. This man was an Angel like his mother. Clearly the bible had left a few details out about what Angels were like.

"I'm not a demon," Dante shouted back, "Alright I mostly hate demons!" He knew that the man wouldn't believe him. They clashed swords for a good while. Dante was more than annoyed, he shoved the angle far away, and summoned Osiris. The man was thrown back, he could now sense a holy aura around Dante. The man stop his attacks starring at Date's Osiris.
"Are you," the man said, "Are you the Nephilium?" Dante nodded his head, he sort of hated being called a Nephilium, now. Before it meant he had strength and considered a threat. But now after what his brother tried to pull, the term remind him of what he had lost, his family. But Dante would never admit this to anyone, not even Kat.

The man's sword disappeared in a flash of blue light. Disbelief still written on his face, along with a emotion Dante didn't recognize. Dante kept his Osiris out, he still didn't trust this "Angel." Kat came out of hiding. She stood behind Dante gripping Dante's arm. Kat herself didn't know much about Angel's, Vergil only taught her about demons and witch-craft. There wasn't a whole lot known about angels and their intentions, or if they hated Nephilium. She hoped for Dante's sake that this one was friendly. The angle's face grew happy and sad, and a tear was rolling down his cheek. Kat was just as lost, as Dante for once.

"Dante," the man said, "My name Gabriel. I'm your uncle."

I don't know if you guys saw that ending coming or not. Anyway this story will be sort of centered around Angels and Demons and their war. So yeah let me know what you guys think. Also I just recently got into the series so if you felt that I left some important stuff out let me know. I love feed back. So please, please, PLEASE! Review. Also let me know if you like my style of writing. I'd also like to apologize for any spelling and grammar mistakes, I wrote this on my iPOD and you all know how screwed up that thing is. Plus I finished this chapter today so yeah. I'll edit once all the other chapters are finished.