My name is Noah, I'm sixteen years old and orphaned. I was able to escape the orphanage I was imprisoned in at an early age. I live on the streets, my so called friends abandoned me and left me to rot. Everyone that see me, hate me… And all because…

I'm a demon…

The rain fell heavily on him, the cold breeze blew on his pale skin as he shivered. He headed into an alley way, were he took cover under a fire escape. He sat agents the brick wall and clenched his black and red striped hoody.

He hadn't eaten in days, maybe weeks, he felt the lack of energy and strength in his body. He closed his eyes and tried to rest a bit, but he felt a demonic presence lurking near. He got on his feet and walked quickly away from it. 'I may be a demon, but I sure don't act like won!' he thought. He could sense it getting closer, he walked faster with each step and then started to run. It was difficult to see with the darkness of the night, the heavy rain and wind. Before he knew it, he reached the end of the alley, witch was a dead end. His heart beats faster and his breathing became frantic as fear over took the young teen. He turned back slowly as he backed into the brick wall. He was now face to face with the demonic creature, the demon was dog shaped, his face long and wrinkly, it had glowing red eyes and sharp yellow fangs. It stared at the young teen with hunger, Noah swallowed as he stared back at the beast in fear.

*Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!*

Noah's eyes open wide, as the demonic creature fell to the ground. More down the alley he saw a male like figure, holding what appeared to be a gun.

Noah suddenly felt nauseous and dizzier than ever, he the felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He gripped there area that hurt and shut his eyes do to the pain. When he opened them, his hands were covered in blood, his blood. Noah's eyes rolled to the back of his head and closed them as he fell to the floor.

When his eyes re-opened, he felt himself in a soft bed and in a dark room, the only light in the room was a small candle decide him on a night stand. He was tucked in warmly and his head was rested on a big fluffy pillow. He blinked a few times as he scanned his surroundings. The only things he could make out in the darkness was an old dresser and the bedroom's door. "Where am I…?" he asked himself. As he tried to sit up, the sharp pain returned, he moaned in pain loudly and laid back down on the soft and warm bed. It was then and there he relies he was shirtless and his stomach was bandaged. He was also sweaty and extremely hot.

'I'm sick… I can feel myself burning up and everything…' he said in his thoughts. He then hears the bedroom door open, the young teen turns his head to see who has entered the room. A man, about in his early 30's with a glowing arm and a blue leather cloak, a black t-shirt and some leather pants. The man walked toward Noah with a bowl of hot steaming water and a towel. The man sat the bowl and towel on the night stand and turned to the young teen.

"Your awake." he said.

"Where am I..? And who the hell are you..?" asked Noah in a low tone of voice.

"My name is Nero, your at the Devil May Cry demon hunting agency." said Nero as he took the towel and stirred the into the hot water.

"How did I get here…" asked Noah with a raspy throat. Nero leaned over Noah and brushed his blond bangs away from his blue sky eyes. Nero's eyes narrowed, he immediately pulled away from the teen.

'Who the hell is this kid? He reminds me so much of… No! He's gone Nero, gone, gone, gone!' Nero yelled in his head. "I accidentally shot you while I went on my mission, you have a high fever, so stay in bed while your wounds heal." said Nero to the teen.

"Why is it so dark..?" asked Noah.

"The storm took the out the power, its been like this for 5 hours." answered Nero.

"Oh.- Well, thank you…" said Noah as he felt his eyes getting heavy.

"Rest. Don't fight it." said Nero. Noah nods and closed his eyes.

The young teen fell asleep in no time. Nero tucked him in and went down stairs.

'Dante isn't home yet… Hope he's not stuck somewhere thanks to the storm.' thought Nero as he sat on Dante's desk.

It was silent now. Nero sighed heavily as he leaned back on the chair.

'What's wrong with me..? Do I feel guilty that I hurt that kid?- No… its something else.' Thought Nero. He lets out another sigh. 'Is it that he reminds me of Noah..?'

"Sixteen years and I still cant get over it…" he whispered.

"No good parent would…"

Nero looks up, Dante stud next to him with a soft smile.

"Dante, your home!" shouted Nero.

All the lights within Devil May Cry lit back on.

"We have a visitor…" said Dante, looking up the stair case.

"Yeah… It's a long story." said Nero.

" That kid up there… He's a demon?" said Dante, narrowing his eyes. Nero only stared at him.

"What? How can you tell?" asked Nero.

" When you hunt as long as me, you can fell when they're near." said Dante as he took his red leathered cloak off and hung it from the coat hanger beside the door.

"Did the storm give you trouble?" asked Nero. Dante walks towards Nero.

"Not really, it just got me wet." said Dante as he leaned down agents the desk to give Nero a light kiss on the lips. "Now back to this kid. Are you sure its safe to have him around?" asked Dante as he arched an eyes brow.

"He wouldn't hurt a fly, and it's the least I could do. I put a bullet in him by accident. I didn't see him do to the rain." said Nero, his eyes looking down.

"Hey… Why you upset babe? Hm?" Dante purred as he kissed Nero's ear and then nibbles a little on it. Nero unconsciously lets out a low moan.

"Its just that…" Nero paused. "No, never mind." Nero muttered as he shakes his head.

"Tell me." Dante purrs as he then takes Nero's neck in a hickie. Nero moans. Ah shit, how he hated when he couldn't keep secrets from Dante, Dante would either torture him until he spoke or make him moan it out. Only Dante had that power over him, Nero didn't seem to mind at times though!

"This kid, he looks like… You know who." Nero mutters as he looks up at Dante with darken eyes. Dante remain silent, he didn't have any words. Nero lets his shoulders drop and he sighs loudly. "When I looked into his eyes, I saw… That sweet innocent baby I carried in my arms." Nero's eyes watered.

"Nero…" Dante paused. "Go take a shower. I'll be right up. Try to clear your head and clam down." he whispered. Nero felt more relaxed when Dante said that, Dante's voice in a whisper always did make him feel that way, since day one.

"Thanks." said Nero. Dante smiles and kissed him sweetly. Nero also smiles, he got up and headed up the stairs to take a shower.

Dante headed up stairs, he went inside where Noah was resting. He walks over to the young teen's side. Noah was fast asleep, the poor boy seemed helpless and weak. Dante crossed his arms and studied the teenager.

'The resembles is un-fuckin believable!' thought Dante. Dante scans the room to look for the kids belongings. He saw Noah's striped hoody hanging from a chair. Dante took the hoody and searched in its pockets. He found 5 yens, some gum, and a small toy. Dante stared at the toy. It was old and faded. For some reason he found it familiar.

"Dante?" Dante dropped the items to the floor and twirled towards Nero's direction. Nero narrowed his eyes at him. "What are you doing?" asked Nero.

"Just checking to see if this kid had any identification or something.-You fuckin scared me." said Dante. Nero rolled his eyes at him.

"Let the poor kid sleep, he has a high fever. Now lets go down stairs and watch a movie." said Nero. Dante nods, he turns and kneels down to put the items back into the hoodie's pocket quickly, making sure Nero didn't seen them and went down stairs with Nero downstairs.

Dante and Nero watched 'Blade'. They were curled up together on the couch as they stared at the TV.

"You wanna know the difference between Edward Cullen and Blade?" said Dante with a smirk.

"What?" asked Nero.

"9 inches." Dante snorted. Nero rolled his eyes and chuckled softly.

"That's gross! Ew!" Said Nero.

" You don't seem to mind when I put my 10 inches up your-"

"Shut the hell up!" Nero shouted. Dante smirks as he kissed Nero's cheek.

A while later, Nero sat on a half naked Dante's lap, they're tongs dancing with the other. Dante caresses Nero's tight ass, Nero ran his demonic arm in Dante's silver locks as he ran his human arm on his abs.

"Ahh…" moaned Nero as Dante sucks on his tong. Dante pulls away and smirks at Nero.

"Its amazing how long we've been together and that I still get turned on by you…" Dante purrs. Nero giggles softly and kisses his earlobe softly. "Wanna take this to the bed room?" asked Dante. Nero smirks.

"Not tonight, I'm pretty tired." said Nero. Dante gave him his signature puppy-pout.

"Aw!" Dante moaned. Nero chuckles.

" Maybe tomorrow night." said Nero, kissing Dante's pouted lips and getting off his lap. 'I should go check on the kid.' thought Nero as he headed up the stairs.

Nero opens the door silently, the candle on the night stand beside the bed was still lit. Nero walks towards the sleeping teen and placed his demonic hand on his forehead. His fever had gone down, Nero sighed in relief at that.

"Good, your feeling better." Nero breathed. The young teen started to moan and move his head on the pillow.

"Papa… Papa."

Nero stared at Noah, his thoughts going back and forward like a game of ping-pong. Nero shakes his head violently and sighs heavily.

'Get a grip Nero! He's gone! Gone, gone, gone! Gone…' his eyes watered. He hated the fact that his son was gone, that he couldn't hold him, could see him, could touch him… He felt broken. Having to tell himself that the child he loved so much was gone and that he had to move on just made him miserable. His salty tears ran down his cheeks, he wipes them away and took a deep breath.

"Go to sleep Nero." he said to himself. He blew the candle off and headed out the door. He went into his and Dante's room and plunged himself into bed. He berried his face in the soft pillow and grunted. "Sleep!" he ordered himself as he closed his eyes.

The next morning, Nero awoke with Dante in his arms and him drooling on his pillow. He lets a long yawn out and rubs his eyes. He looks down at Dante, that was also drooling, but on his arm. Nero smiled and kissed his forehead as he slowly moved out of the bed. He headed down stairs and started to make breakfast. French toast with Strawberry syrup was Dante's favorite, Nero cooks it every Friday or Sunday. Today was neither, he simply cooked his favorite to make up for not having sex last night.

"Moaning'." came a strong yawn from the kitchen's door way. Nero smiled and turned to look at Dante.

"Mornin'!" Nero said brightly. Dante kissed Nero's cheek and hugs his waist.

"Smells good!" said Dante.

" I made your favorite." Nero hugs Dante's neck.

"Yum!" Dante purrs as he kisses Nero's lips.

"Serve yourself ok, I'll be right back." he said.

Nero went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face. He steps out of the bathroom and headed into the guest room where Noah was staying in. He open the door silently, he saw Noah sitting up, he could tell he was in feeling better by the way of his facial expression. Nero fully steps into the room.

"You feel better?" said Nero.

"Yeah… A lot better, thank you." said the young teen.

"Breakfast is ready, so put your hoody on and head down stairs!" said Nero. Noah shakes his head.

"I couldn't eat your food, I'm just some punk from the streets." said Noah.

"That I accidentally shot!" Nero narrowed his eyes. Noah's face heated up.

"But..."muttered Noah.

Nero grunted as he crossed his arms. "It's the least I could do, and you were sick as a dog, I couldn't leave you to die even if that demon wasn't going to maim you!"

"But still… I don't have enough money to repay you for your kindness…" said Noah, his eyes looking down.

"What did I just say! It's the least I could do after I've shot you." said Nero.

"It's not like you did on purpose!" shouted Noah. Nero sighs.

"Still, it would make me at ease that your better."

"But why? I'm just a demon runt living in the gutters, I'm not some cool demon hunter with a cool glowing arm like you." said Noah, his cheeks still heated and his eyes sadden.

"Don't say that!" Nero yelled, Noah sprung up brutally and spooked. "Don't you dare think low of yourself! Not ever!" shouted Nero. Noah looks down and nods.

"I'm sorry…" Noah muttered. Nero's expression soften.

"Sorry for yelling." said Nero softly.

"It's alright, back in the orphanage I used to live in I was yell at a lot for a lot of things I still don't get. And I still get yelled at in the streets." said Noah. Nero pats his head.

"Don't worry kid, there's no shame of being who you really are…" said Nero.

" Y'know, I get the feeling that you know what I've been through, though I've never met you before…" Noah smiles.

"I guess most demons like us go through the same things." said Nero sighing.

"You knew I was a demon when you saved me didn't you…?" asked Noah.

"No, not really, it wasn't until my boyfriend came home last night and sensed you." said Nero.

"You have a boyfriend?" asked Noah.

"Yes, and he's smoking hot! Got a problem with that?" said Nero glaring a bit. Noah smiles and shakes his head.

"I don't, I'm bisexual, so I also find other guys hot." said Noah. Nero chuckles.

"Aren't you a little young to be bi?" asked Nero sarcastically.

"Aren't you a little old to have a smoking hot boyfriend!" Noah smirks. Nero chuckles again.

"Maybe.- Now get dressed and head downstairs, you need to eat something." said Nero.

"Ok then, if you insist." said Noah.

Once they headed down stairs, they went to the kitchen.

"Why hello!" said Dante.

"Good morning sir, thank you for having me." said Noah. Dante smiles.

"Make yourself at home, I hope your feeling better." said Dante.

"Thank you very much." Noah smiles brightly and sits beside Dante.

"Hmmm… Mind if I tell you a story?" said Dante, putting his elbows on the table and wrapping his fingers together.

"Not at all sir!" said Noah.

"A few years ago, me and Nero over there had an adopted son!"

Nero tensed once those words left Dante's mouth, he was washing the dishes, he could feel the dirty plates clanking lightly agents the sink. Nero swallowed, he didn't know whether get mad at Dante and yell at him or ignore him long enough until the young teen was gone and kill him.

" He was the cutest kid I've ever seen, he was sweet, smart and lovable. He appeared at our door step one night, I didn't want the baby at first, but it was hard not to get attached to him.- Nero was the most that raised him, he was like his mother. I just sat around and looked after him when Nero would leave."

"What happen to him? Did his parents come to claim him?" asked Noah. Nero tried so hard to maintain his cool, he was close to tears and loud sods, he felt himself shaking and heavy.

"Sadly, on Christmas morning, child services came and took him away by force. I later found out the reason why they took him away was because people in the town reported seeing a demonic creature with a baby boy." Dante paused to look at Nero.

"They took him away because of Nero's arm?" said Noah. Dante nods.

" We never saw him after that… Nero was the one most affected… They had taken a few things with him when they took him away too…" said Dante.

"Like what?" asked Noah.

"Like a blue demon plushy."

Everything went silent… Tears were brushing down Nero's cheeks, Noah just stared blankly at Dante as Dante stared back at him with strong eyes.

"You want to know what his name was?" asked Dante, crossing his arms.

"Dante-"

"What was his name?" asked the young teen as he interrupted Nero.

"…Noah…" Dante said coldly. Noah's eyes widen, his mouth was half open. Nero stared at Noah's expression.

"I-Is your name…" Nero paused. "Noah?" He muttered. Noah looks at Nero and nods slowly.

"Yes…" he whispered as he trusted his hand into his hoody's pocket and took out the blue demon plush.

"Oh my god!" Nero gasped as he covered his face and sobs. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my fuckin god!" Nero yelled as he took Noah tightly in his arms, he cried out as more tears streamed down his pale cheeks, he gasped loudly and sniffled. " I only prayed for this day to come…" Nero sods. Noah hugs back gently as tears ran down his cheeks too.

"I knew you had to be somewhere… Papa." whispered Noah. Nero showered Noah in kisses as he held him tight.

"I'm right here… I'm right here…" Nero whispered as he stroked Noah's golden blond hair. Nero's grip loosened , the embrace became softer and Noah laid his head agents Nero's chest. "Your home…"

That night Noah laid in his bed as Nero sat beside him, telling him stories of when he was a child.

"How did I end up here? With you and uncle Dante?" asked Noah as he raised his arms above his head and laid agents them. Nero smiles.

" Well… At the time I was sleeping on the couch down in the living room, I hadn't hooked up with Dante yet so we weren't sleeping together. A loud bang came from the front door and you were lying on the floor of our door step, all wrapped in a blue blanket, cuddled up and cute. I took you inside and… Had you in my arms until you were taken from me…"

"Did I ever cause trouble?" asked Noah.

"Never! You were always a sweet and obedient child. Dante never had problem or complains from you and neither did I." Nero smiles.

"I want to ask you so much more… But I'm kind of sleepy…" Noah yawns. Nero ruffles his hair and stands up.

"Go to bed then, we'll talk in the morning." said Nero. Noah nods and closed his eyes slowly as he settled himself in bed. Nero shut the lights off and headed out the door. He the started to go down the stairs, as he got to the bottom, two strong arms swooped him from his feel and twirled him around.

"Put me down, put me down, put me down!" Nero shouted as he held on to Dante's neck tightly.

"Is that the thanks I get for figuring out who the kid really was? Hm!" Dante purred as he kissed Nero's soft lips. Nero smiles at him and giggles softly.

"No… Your thank you is up stairs in bed…" Nero purred. Dante smirks.

"Then lets get up there!" shouted Dante.

"You horn-dog!" said Nero rolling his eyes.

"Hey! I can only last a day without sex! Give me a break!" Dante shouted as he ran up the stairs with Nero still in his arms. He kicked the door open and through Nero in the full-size bed.

The end… For now… Muahahahhaahhahahaa- *coughs, coughs* Ahem! Muahahahahhahahahahahahahaaaa! Ummm… yeah! Well please R&R! I shall be making a second Fanfic that continues this one, I'm not sure what it ill be called yet, but we get to see Noah going through high school and all the things Nero has to put up with like perverted boys and such things! Please subscribe and stick around for more! THIS BITCH AINT OVER TILL THE FAT- yeah what ever… Bye bye! :3