Consuming: YAY. Well, hopefully this chappy ish a wee bit longer, my mom kinda rushed me cause we gots to go to this place and...

Audience:...

Consuming: Bro...thats just....rude...

No I dont own Devil may cry bla bla bla...

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I trudged out of Credos office, looking solemly at stars. How did this happen? How could my life become so…miserable in less than five seconds? Every morning I keep thinking Rose will would just leap out of the closet and tackle me, brushing her scarlet bangs out of her eyes, boasting about how she 'got me good.' Then we would just laugh and pretend this never happened.

But it did.

And I despise myself for it.

Rose is gone now. And as much as I hate to admit it, she'll probably never come back.

I fought the thoughts out of my head, and stalked into an alleyway, away from the citizens eyes, then leaped onto the nearest building. Latching onto the edge of a building with one hand, I hauled myself up, standing upright on the edge of the ceiling. I watched the citizens of Fortuna below me, particularly two girls. They giggled and joked…laughed and smiled…

Oh how I wish I could do that. To have someone make me smile, to have someone to rely on…

A harsh punch in the face smacked me out of my thoughts.

I was sent flying across the ceiling, landing painfully on my back.

"Nngh…" I moaned, steadying myself as I stood on my feet. I sighed in frustration as a large group of demons stood before me, the sickly pink skin twisting with their every move. Their arms stuck out abnormally from belly, their legs…well they just looked to wrong to explain. I unsheathed my large sword (one of the billion items on my list of 'objects that make me feel even shorter'), dashing towards the disgusting creatures.

My sword which shone a sleek silver a good five seconds ago, was now tainted red as I slashed my way through one of the demons. It screeched and shriveled to the ground beside me as I dashed towards another demon, kicking it square in the face. It landed belly-first, with my foot keeping its face collided with the ground. With a final crunch, I crushed his skull, black dust engulfing him as he disintegrated into the ground. One of the demons leaped high above me, his right arm twisting into some kind of sickly sword of muscle, (ew) pointing the tip down at me.

I skidded to the right, just before the impact of his attack, and slightly pulled back my sword, before rushing to stab him in the back.

I was caught off guard when it melted into the ground, just before I stabbed him, and suddenly appeared underneath me, harshly kicking my jaw upward. I was once again sent flying into the sky, only this time I crashed through one of the apartment windows beside the building my battle was.

I swore under my breath, grabbing the violet hilt of my sword, steading myself on it as I arised onto my feet.

A low growl escaped my throat as the demon climbed up and into the window, laughing in its sick, disturbing way.

Suddenly, a bullet brisked past my ear, landing itself in the demons head. I flinched as I raised my hand to my stinging ear, I pulled my hand back only to see it was tainted with a liquid blue substance. Holy Water. It fell to the ground, unmoving, then shriveled into black dust that disappeared into the ground.

A Silver Revolver rested on my shoulder, strong pale hands holding it in place. I followed the hand to the owner, who had abnormally white hair. He looked familiar…ah yes…that 'Nero' guy.

He pulled his threatening gun back, placing it in its holsters. "You know your gonna have to pay for that." His boyish voice stated pointedly.

"Psh, you know you need to work on your ai-" My legs suddenly gave out under me, my eyes feeling abnormally heavy. My vision blurred as my eyes slowly drooped close.

My vision was a nothing more than a red haze as the man who had attacked me walked over to Dante, a huge grin on his face.

"Well, that poisen makes everything easier!" The man stated, flashing Dante a smile. His silver eyes sparkling as if he had as if he had done no wrong. Screams filled the bar as people frantically moved to escape the bar. The bartender lay under the desk, her hands covering her fragile head.

Both men turned to Rose, who had a terrified expression on her gorgeous face. "W-What the hell did you do to her!" Her voice was nothing less than a scream as the men closed in on her. Her long beautiful legs seemed to slightly give out on her, for she was nearly on her knees. She ran her hands through her long scarlet hair, watching me with an unfamiliar terrified expression.

"Calm down… we wont hurt you…" Dante reasoned soothingly, but my sisters expression remained panicked. He took a step toward her, and she in response took an uneasy step back.

"Were actually here to help…" Added the other man.

I could feel the life slowly drain out of me as both men grabbed either side of my sister's arms. She resisted against their firm grasp, but failed. Black, mascara stained tears feel down her pale cheeks, as she was helplessly taken away.

"Onward to Cavern Forest!" The black haired man chanted, leading them out of the bar.

Rose! I screamed over and over in my mind, but the words wouldn't dare touch my lips. Fight back you idiot! Fight back!

My body remained motionless, for all I could do, was watch her be taken away.

I snapped back into reality, hot tears streaming down my face. I was in the Nero's arms, a worried expression etched into his face. My heart thudded heavily against my rib cage, Nero could surely hear it.

"Are you okay?" He firmly asked, his eyes burring into mine. His strong tear soaked palms held my cheeks.

"T-They…they have R-R-Rose… T-They took her to Cavern F-Forest…" The utter memory brought a new fountain of tears to my cheeks.

His eyes remained firm, "Who?"

Struggling to speak through my sobbs, I told him what I could, "D-ante…"

"Cavern…Forest…" His eyes dazed into another world, before firmly grasping my wrist, leading me out of his apartment.


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