Chapter 8-Two in one

Four years later

"Sherly!" I call to Sherlock from Dante's desk. "Yeah?" he calls back from the kitchen. "We got a mission." Yeah Sherlock comes on missions. He's a great combat fighter, swordsman and handles blue rose like a pro. He comes out the kitchen and goes over to his case of weapons.

"What kind?"

"Three large, full demons. Been luring women in and eatin them."

"Dante and Vergil still arent back yet?" Sherlock asks, loading his guns Travas, his silver and red handgun, and Terry, his black and gold handgun, both named after his dead brothers. "Nope. We'll be done by the time they get home." I grab Red Queen and throw her over my shoulder. "Yeah I guess...Big or small?" Sherlock pulls out his Link and his Dark(link a green and blondish handled sword, the smaller but strongest of the two and Dark a ebony and silver sword, fast, bigger, graceful and causing alot of damage) "Mmmm Link is good." I smile as Sherlock bends over to put back Dark. "Stop." he says, still bent over, as I take a step towards him. I sigh and pout as he stands and walks over to me. "No fair."

"Oh hush! When we get back k?" Sherlock nuzzles my neck and wraps his arms around my neck. "Fine." I mumble with a smile, wrapping my arms around his waist. "Let's go." I smile untangling myself from Sherlock and walking out of DMC with my love at my side.

"Mmm. Like I said, I have a bad feeling 'bout this..." Sherlock mumbles, tightening his blue scarf around his neck. "You worry too much hun." I give him a lopsided smile. "Yeah..." Sherlock says, with the same worry in his vocie.

"Right here." I stop outside...a church? "This is why we dont go to church. Full of demons...God keeps them out my ass..." I sigh, keeping my grip tight on my sword. "Wait a sec...who's that?" Sherlock points into the church at a red and blue figure running towards us. "Is that...Dante and Vergil?" I ask, leaning forward and squinting.

"GO HOME!" I hear Dante yell as he charges toward me. "Wha-!" By the time I try to ask what was going on, Dante tackles me as Vergil locks the door to the church. "What's going on?" Sherlock asks, looking at Dante and Vergil. I say nothing as my heart starts to race as Dante's chest rumbles as he continues talking.

'Calm down! He may be a hot, sex god...WAIT WHAT? No,no,no! My mate is Sherlock. Sherlock...'

"Well huhhhh..." Dante trails off as everyone's attention is brought to the locked church door.

THUMP

"HELL IS THAT?" I yell. "Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Dante says again, standing up and helping me up. "Is that the demons?" Sherlock asks with no fear. "That's just one. We killed the other two." Vergil says, walking backwards away from the church. "Shit! Looks like you guys needed the help then." I smile, taking off my jacket and throwing it to the side. "Indeed." Sherlock says doing the same and holding Link's kantana case in his hand. "Yeah, if you can handle it." Dante teases. I stick out my tongue. "Duck!" I hear Vergil yell as the church doors fly towards us. Me and Dante duck as told while Sherlock and Vergil slice the doors with their kantana's. "You know we could've done that.." Me and Dante mumble, standing up. "Hush and go!" Vergil says as a huge lion striped red demon burst out. "Holy shit!" I yell, backing up.

"Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Come on kid! We'll attack from behind." Dante says, motioning me to follow him. "Not like you haven't done that already." I snicker, following him none the less. "Shut it and help!" Dante growls, jumping up on the church roof. "So bossy.." I smile and jump up next to him. "Attack the neck!" Vergil yells from below. "Got it!" Me and Dante yell back, unleashing bullets into the demons neck. After a while of useless bullet using, Dante jumps on the things neck as he moves closer to Sherlock and Vergil. "Shit!" I curse seeing Vergil and Sherlock get pinned. "Fuck,fuck,fuck!" I yell and catch Dante's attention. "I..Im going down there!" I yell jumping in front of them.

"Move!" They yell at me. "No way." I see them from the corner of my eye. "Christ..." I whisper. They both look like shit. Their faces bleeding and their clothes torn. The demon growls and flings me across the church yard into a warehouse. I black out for a minute and suddenly there's no sound.

I blink and watch as the monster corners Sherlock. "S-Sherlock..!" I wheeze, crawling towards him as the chaos around me silent still. "Dante!" I gain enough strength and catch Dante's attention as every sound comes rushing back.

"Sherlock!" I yell again, slamming my sword into to the ground and use it to stand. Sherlock continues slicing, as does Dante, but nothing seems to faze the damn thing. I dash forward of sudden adrenaline and push Sherlock out the way of the demons fist slamming down. I roll back in time and the thing doesnt hit me. I look behind it to see Dante fall to the ground looking a bit injured. "Jeez..." I whisper as I shake to stand and limp over to him, no more adrenaline to fuel me.

"Come on, get up." I bend down and let some worry slip through my vocie as I nudge him.

"Softy.." I see him smirk through closed eyes then he grimaces. "Where ya hurt?" I ask. "My side and ankle. Look, I'm fine kid." Dante try's to jump up but just falls back down.

"Dont say it."

"Okay...idiot."

"Shut up." I hear growling and quickly turn back to the fight. "Nero-" Sherlock starts

"Dante-" Vergil adds.

"Head back to DMC. We got it from here." they both say, swiftly dodging hits. "Nuh-uh! Im not leavin-" I stand up and head towards the two. "Stay!" They bark. I stay put. "Leave now. We'll be back as soon as this is over." Sherlock says and looks at me. "I love you." We say at the same time and smile. When I turn back to Dante on the floor, him and Vergil are having their moment. "Lets go Kid." Dante uses Rebellion as a crutch like I did, and I put his arm around my neck. I nod reculently and me and Dante limp away to DMC.

"I dont think we should've left." I tell Dante as I place him on the sofa. "Relax kid. Vergil and Sherlock know what their doin..." I could hear the fear in his voice as he trails off. "Bu-but what if-Shit!" I curse as a stabbing pain percies through me chest. I fall to the ground and Dante runs over to me. "Nero? What's wrong kid?" the pain...the pain pounds and pounds. "why...?" I finally realize what's happing.

"Sherlock!" I stand up and run to the door. "SHERLOCK!" I cry and struggle against Dante as he grabs me and pulls me back. "N-NO! Dante...Sherlock...he's...LET GO! I have to save him!Let the fuck GO!" Dante doesnt respond and continues to hold me. "Fuck...nonononono! I shouldn't have left him...fuck..." I finally give in and go limp in Dante's arms as the pain fades. "I...I let him die...My mate...my love...my Sherlock." I turn to Dante and sob into his chest. I feel him go stiff and I feel something wet hit my head.

I quickly look up to see Dante crying. "Shit...Dante...I'm so-" I gasp as Dante hugs me and squeezes me close, leaning his head on my head. My heart starts to race yet it continues to break for both me and Dante. Losing our mates...knowing we could've saved them. I wrap my arms around Dante's waist and grab him close. We stand there, finding comfort in one other as our deceased mates are being washed away to a better place, by the thunder and the rain.

A/N-Too agnsty but itt had too be done RRA and continue to enjoy