The Last Spartan

Yo, Hestic again. So here's chapter 4. Plot's getting thicker and I'm not quit sure if thing's are going to come out right so I may have to revise it when I'm finished with the complete story…oh, here's a thought, what about a series…hmmm….sorry, anyways here it is.

Disclaimer: Me me no own Devil May Cry.

Chapter 4: Evalen's hands flew to her beat red face. She fell to her knees and began to gather everything in a pile, she didn't notice as Nero's eyes widened. However, she did notice as he bent down to pick up her electric blue pendant.

"No!" She gasped and quickly tore it from his fingers.

"That…amulet…" Nero stared at her amazed.

"Forget it." Evalen turned.

However Nero couldn't forget it, because the picture behind the pendant glowing thru was that of his father, uncle, grandfather, grandmother, and an infant girl with whom he did not know the likes of.

"Eva" Nero whispered.

Evalen whipped around, tears streaming down her face. "Don't you dare call me that! NOT EVER! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" she shrieked

Nero took a step back; still unable to totally comprehend the final piece to the puzzle he had been solving all his like.



Evalen scooped up her things and ran out of the building. When she had slammed and locked her door she sank to the floor and gasped for air, tears still falling.

"Why?" she sobbed "Why is it that they all left? What did I do wrong? Oh, Mother! What do I do?

Evalen fell into the fetal position and tried to keep her weeping under control, and failed miserably.

Evalen lay like that for what seemed like eternity, however it was only a week. The only reason she was able to get up was because Evalen had decided she was bored of staring at her floor.

She inspected herself in her bathroom's full length mirror. Evalen guessed she had lost ten pounds in the last week, her ribs poked from beneath her skin and the skin on her face was shallow and grey, dark bags hung under her dim eyes. Evalen brushed thru the tangled mess called hair and worked to improve her hygiene.

After a while she realized she couldn't do anything major to fix her completion without putting any nutrients into her system. Evalen trudged into the kitchen and shifted thru her refrigerator for something edible. She settled on fish sticks because everyone knows they don't have an expiration date, unlike the yogurt next to it with pink organisms swarming out of the once key lime flavor.

As soon s she had something in her stomach she realized just how much better she felt and all of her old determination and stubbornness returned.

"All right! That's it! I'm going to hunt those two down and beat the sense back into them! Then I'm going to find that silver haired Barbie and demand why and how he knew about my amulet!" Evalen scarified down the rest of her fish sticks and went to get ready to go out.