NTIN Ch 9

Alright guys and girls.... this story is sucking more and more with every chapter so don't be surprised if i quit. I'm uninspired and uncaring for how it goes, but I know the ending and will probaby just post and overview of what will happen. If anyone is against this idea, please be sure to tell me and i shall continue writing oh so crapilly. R&Rrebel, thank you for being patient with me andI'm sorry for everyhting,I love you. PLease forgive me....As everyone knows, I do not own anyhting in here that Capcom owns, so I can't get sued for writitng this...I apoligize for my shitty shit. As i said, it probably won't be here that much longer unless you all say otherwise. I'm not getting enough reviews or readers, so that stands by as another reasone for me to quit. It's obviously not good enough for people to read... I am also by far not in the mood to continue with this due to events that are happening in my life that matter more to me and take up a lot more of my writing time and will effect me in the future a hell of a lot more than this story will. On with the crap rolling story...

Amaya sat up, looking away from the starry sky and down at the men asleep on both sides of her; both were sleeping peacefully, Dante lightly snoring. She reached out and rolled him over so that he stopped. He stirred, but soon fell back to complete sleep.Amaya stood and walked to the edge of the roof and looked down at the ground below. A crow flew by, cawing loudly and startling her. She jumped lightly as the wings fluttered past her face. Letting out her breath, she moved away from the edge and turned to watch the large, black bird disappear into the darkness.

As she walked back to where her father and Calran were laying, she heard a loudrumble from across the city and saw and explosion erupt from its vacinity. Calran, surprised at the sound, sat up and accidentally smacked his hand onto Dante's face, causeing him to grumble and look at Calran angrily. Gently, Calran romoved his hand with and apoligetic look, " I'm sorry, sir... that-"

Another loud rumble nearby cut him off, shaking the floor that they stood on. " What the hell is going on?" Dante said angrily, the sleep still evident in his voice. Another explosion emitted from a shop beneath them them this time, causing Amaya to shout as she fellto the ground, her knees being shredded on the rough asphault.

"Amaya!" Dante yelled out as Calran ran to her and pulled her up.

"We've got to get out of here!" Calran shouted, pulling Amaya towards the fire escape ladder. Dante ran over and looked down. It was a far way down, but they could make it, "Amaya, go first. Hurry."

Amaya nodded and and began climbing down, sliding down as far as her hands would allow with friction burn. Calran looked at Dante who motioned for him to hurry first. Calran nodded and lowered himself down as another rumble came, this time from the building they were all on. The ladder shook violently and creaked loudly. Calran looked down at Amaya, she was over half way down. He slid as she had done as far as he could, then resumed climbing normally. Dante lowered himself down and looked below him at the two. Amaya had jsut reached the ground now, her hands still burning, " Hurry up you two! I think it's about to-"

The building began to rumble, windows beginning to shatter and send their shards down. Calran looked up for Dante and saw him jump down, flying past him in a blue glow that surrounded his body. Calran felt himself being dragged roughly away from the ladder as the window in front of him shattered, sending a blinding pain through his entire body. He felt himself beginning to lose conciousness and Dante landed on the ground and threw him over his shoulder. "Go, now Amaya!" Calran felt dante begin running, but then blacked out limply as another sharp pain shot through his stomach.

Amaya saw Dante's bike laying in burning pieces outside of the building as they ran past. She could feel and hear explosions throughout the city as her feet pounded onto the shaking cement below her. Calran bounced and shook limply on her father's shoulder, blood seeping onto the already-red trench coat and leaving a trickled blood trail behind them. She wondered how much of the blood, if any, were her father's. She had only caught a slight glimpse of a large gash on Dante's cheek, but was sure there were more. He would heal quickly, one of the many demonic advantages to humans, but Calran...

Dante turned down a street, also riddled with flames as most of the others seemed to be. SHe wondered if the hospital was still around as she followed him down an ally and stopped at a door. He tried the handle, but it appered to be locked, so he kicked if sharply at the knob. IT flew open and he ran inside, so she followed.

Henry sat onthe couch, rahter afraid from all of the explosions. He was an old man, 65 years old. He had lived for a long time in this city, but had never sen anything like this before. He heard someone toggle with his door knob and the next thing he knew, a tall man covered in blood was standing in the doorway with an unconcious body over his shoulder. " Stop right there!" Henry shouted, pointing the loaded shot gun at the tall, white-haired man. THe man looked at him almost curiously, then threw the othere man onto the couch beside Henry. Henry jumped up and pointedthe gun harder," Just what do you think you're doing?Are you one of those demons?"

THe man laughed, "Not one of those." A pretty young girl walked in briskly after him and shut the door, hurrying to the man on the couch and checking for a pulse. She turned to the other man and dug a shard of glass out of his cheek. He didn't even wince from it, but insted bent down and examined the girl carefully. She appered to be fine, so the man stood and looked back at Hendry, "We're stayig here whether you like it or not. At least until the explosions are through with. Where's the bathroom so we can all get cleaned up?"

Henry, shocked at the man's response stared at him side-eyed as he lowered his shotgun ," Just who the hell do you think you are?!"

Dante looked at the little man and began to tell of the situation. All the while, Amaya was busy bandaging Calran's body as she removed glass from his wounds. He'd had a large shard stuck in his stomach, he was badly wounded. He was lucky to be alive still having lost so much blood. The man, Henry, settled down after being fed the story, " Them explosions ain't gonna stop. It's that damn radio active shit and it's making demons out of everyone...." THe man continues with his ramblings, but Dante tuned him out and thought of all he knew; what Amaya and Calran had told him. He looked at Calran, bloodied and near death, on the couch. Amaya seemed to care a lot for him... 'She is 18 after all, and it's her life... let her make her own choices', he thought silently.

After all of Calran's wounds had been bandaged, Amaya sank down into the couch beside him and fell asleep.Dante walked into the kitchen and sat down beside him at the table. They sat silently until Dante asked, "Do you have any food? I'm starving and I"m sure my daughter is too..." Henry nodded and pointed at the fridge. "SO.. do you think that the'yre really trying to cover this all up?" Dante asked the old man. He shrugged and continues to stare at the blank table. Dante rummaged through the fridge and found some food, put it out on a plate and brought it out to where Amaya slept. He sat it down in front of her on the small table, then moved to the recliner on the other side of the room and ate his food while atching the two sleep. He soon fell aslepp himself.

Alright, end of the shitty chapter. Enjoy my shit, cause it sucks. please read and review, please don't complain about the format if it's messed up, im sure it is. i know it sucks but still ,please do reviewso i know what to do.