YAY! I got Microsoft back! Meaning updates! XD!!!! Also thanks for reviewing! So I understand there was some confusion in the last chapter. To put it simply Amy was being possessed. But I put it in fancy words…. sorry… Also I came up with a name for blonde. Also if you know the rating went up. Dude to violence. Any ways enjoy!

Ever hear the expression, "Life is a Game" I did and I am starting to think that's true. Why do you ask, well when I should have died by drowning I somehow find myself still able to think and breath. It's like someone hit the highest score and gave me an extra life. I am not sure if I should be grateful or kill the person who did that.

"So you're awake, Amy."

There's that voice again… that damn annoying voice that made me feel insane. Go away, please just go away.

"I won't leave you… now won't you please open your eyes for me? Let me see them again."

What does he mean by again?

Slowly I opened my eyes to find myself on a cold floor. I felt like I couldn't move, all my muscles felt like jelly and my bones were as heavy as metal. The only thing I could move was my eyes. So I slowly scanned the room, trying to figure out where I was. The walls were covered with Tuscan red curtains, with Canary yellow rose design, and trim. The floor was a marble black and cold to the touch, not even the warmth from the candles that lit the room removed the chill.

"You've become colder Amy… I am a bit disappointed." I wasn't sure if the voice was making fun of me and sarcastic or meant what they said.

"Amy…"

I didn't want him saying my name. I didn't know who this was or why they brought me here.

"Stop calling me! Bring me back home and leave me be!" I tried to yell but my voice came out shaky and weak. I began to feel weaker then I was just a minute ago.

"But I enjoy saying you name. I enjoy calling you and seeing you." A figure came out from shadows, my eyes widen in shock. He was beautiful. He had long golden hair, pulled back in a low ponytail; his eyes were Crimson color, making all light in his eyes a light red color. His facial structure was narrow at the chin but lovely muscular curve around the face. He stood tall with a built frame that his black leather outfit showed perfectly. The aura around him screamed strength and power; it was as if I were looking at a god.

"Amy," He smiled as he said my name. "You look wonderful." I wanted to slap him. I most likely looked half dead for I felt like it, and he thinks I look wonderful. "Did you miss me?" "I don't know you." I replied. He frowned. "That woman made good to her word it seemed." He walked over to me and knelt down. One of his hands moved toward my face and stroked my cheek and hair. He was surprisingly gentle; but his eyes showed that he truly wasn't. "What women? What are you talking about?" I felt confused and worried; he knew something I didn't.

"That doesn't matter now. What matters is that you're here with me." He pulled my limp body into his arms and kissed my forehead. I twitched. I didn't like this at all, I wanted to get away. "Stop it…" He looked at me, with a slightly annoyed expression. "Also so default…" He whispered. "Who are you?!" Sighing he took a minute before answering. "My name is Aristotle." "Well sir Aristotle let me go. I have no reason to be here." He chuckled. "You can't even move. But I will make you a deal; let me have one kiss and I'll give you something that will able you to move." I glared at him. How dare he make such an offer but I couldn't say no for I was unable to go anywhere on my own, hell I couldn't even move. I closed my eyes and nodded. As soon as I did his lips were on top of mine. They felt like a blazing wild fire; while his tongue attacked mine as if he were starving for days, only to be teased by the flavor of food.

The same feeling I felt with Dante returned. I felt as if I couldn't control myself and kissed back. "You still have that powers to end any man…you haven't changed much." That voice in my head caused my eyes to snap open. He… he was the one in my mind before!! How come I couldn't compare the voices before till now?! Aristotle pulled away and looked down at me; his expression blank. "A deal is a deal." He pulled out a small vial that was filled with a red liquid. "Drink this…" He put it to my lips and I began to drink it… if was awful! It tasted like blood… in fact I was sure it was. I tired to spit it out but he wouldn't let me and covered my mouth. "Drink it!" His eyes flashed a brighter red, so I swallowed it.

He smirked. "Now you'll return to the power you once had." "What? What do you mean?!" His smirk only grew. "Only way to break any seal is to drink the blood of the one who sealed you." A pain shot into my back. I started screaming in pain. It felt as if my back was burning and my joints were being dislocated. Aristotle laughed and held me close to him. A purple and black shadow formed around us in the shape as crawls. "Do you want to know the person who sealed you?!" His voice sounded insane, as he turned me to the wall. I was still screaming as I looked at the wall, being so consumed in pain I didn't feel him move to the side of my face so he can whisper in my ear. "You said say hello to mother." The certain fell and my screaming got wider at the sight.

There was my mother. Eyes and mouth open, with spears pierced through her body. Blood covered ever inch of her; letting me know she was drained of all life. Tears stung my eyes. "That lady won't ever keep you from me again. Now let's give in to our sins and welcome the darkness." With that the darkness finally closed around us.

/Dante POV/

This was all too familiar. A castle forming out of no where; a chick that can't stand me and an asshole who wants to destroy the world. Can't my life for once have something different? "Hey, shouldn't you get moving?" Turning I looked at Lady. Seems she was also brought here, and when I found that out I got sick to my stomach because its now a possibly my brother is running around somewhere. "Yeah I'm going."

So we were off, running around and killing demons left and right. I checked every room; ever since Amy disappeared, this thing showed up. Right now I was having Lady take care of James. That poor kid had gotten sickly once Amy vanished; somehow I knew getting her back would make things better. So that was my goal, beat the big bad demon and save the girl.

As I made my way through the castle I came to a hall with a high ceiling. It was painted back so I couldn't see how high. "Will this is a useless room, nothing is in it!" Walking my way across, I suddenly felt a wave of heat and jump backward. Next thing I knew the black ceiling came down and turned out to be a two headed dragon. "Whoa! You almost gave me a sun burn!" The dragon growled. "A sun burn is the least of your worries." I smirked. "Have some compassion; even a tan would look bad on me. My babe likes me pale and smooth. But if you want I'll find someone else you can give your service too." I smirked. "Brat, no one talks to me like that!! I'll make you regret opening your mouth!" I sighed. "Hey if you want me to put you out of business, I'll be more then happy to." So I drew rebellion and we fought.

I ended up winning, like I always do. No one can beat me… that thing with my brother didn't count. I got a new fantasy weapon. A sword with a double edged blade at both ends leaving the handle in the middle; its element is shadow with black blades. So taking the weapon I moved into the next room.

I was shocked at what I saw. It was Amy. She was sitting on a stone chair looking at me with lifeless eyes. "Amy? Are you ok?" She didn't answer. So I took a moment to look her over. A black and white outfit with a rose design, with a sword in her hands. Her hair was down and shaped around her face. This wasn't the Amy I knew. She always kept her hair up, and she would never wear something so flashy or girlie. "Amy, answer me!" The silence in the room was too loud. "She can't answer you Dante, for I didn't give her permission." Then he came out; the asshole responsible for being me here. "What do you mean?!" He chuckled and put his hand under Amy's chin. "I mean I awaked the monster, and closed her soul her darkness making her mine." He smirked as he kissed her cheek. "Isn't she beautiful when she's filled with dark, sinful thoughts?"

I was enraged. This bastard was going to get it! "Draw your sword; for I am taking you down!" He laughed. "Fine, now my beautiful blade; give him a fight he won't forget!" Then Amy rose from her seat and held her sword in a fighting position. My eyes grew wide. "I told you to fight me!" I yelled at him. "Oh but I am. I am fighting with her, my blade." He laughed. "Now attack!" She came at me with a speed which was inhuman. I blocked. What was I to do? I couldn't kill her, or hurt her. I was at a lost. Was this, or not my Amy?

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