A/N: Another short chapter! So heads up. Anyway trying to get my ideas out but kinda busy! :P So enjoy chapter 7 and hopefully chapter 8 will be out soon, I have the idea in my head just getting it out on the computer is what's left. Again sorry for the short chapter, I just wanted to get it out so I don't leave you guys waiting. Vergil=CAPCOM Quinn= OC
Chapter 7
Quinn walked ahead leading Vergil to the town she had lived in when she was a child. Vergil followed behind staring at her pondering till Quinn came to a stop keeping her back turned her eyes fixed on the ghost town.
"It's been so long…" she spoke lowering her gaze feeling a knot forming in her throat, Vergil took a few steps standing next to her looking at the town.
"What are you waiting for?" He simply asked not caring to see she was having a nostalgic moment. Quinn shook her head trying to be brave as she moved her feet to proceed; Quinn walked down the empty road looking around everything was falling apart. Her memory was a blur of her childhood and the town, as if someone was trying to erase or hide the memories. Quinn came to a stop looking at the faded chipped paint on the pavement under her feet a child's game. Hop scotch. She crouched down running her fingertips over the paint collecting some dirt.
"Papa, can I go out and play please?" the little girl asked with a smile on her face tugging on the sleeve to his shirt.
"No! You must never leave this house! Only bad things will come to you if you leave!" the older woman yelled walking into the room. The little girl frowned to see her mother decline her request.
"Go to your room." She ordered; Quinn was still for a moment Vergil behind her waiting for her to keep moving.
"You having a moment?" Vergil asked as Quinn closed her eye taking in some dirt into her palm she slowly rose standing up, her heart was racing as she quickly spun around throwing the dirt at Vergil's face catching him off guard.
"Argh!" He growled stepping back rubbing his eyes as Quinn sprinted off.
"You-!" Vergil yelled trying to clean his eyes.
"You'll pay!" He warned.
Quinn panted trembling all over, was it fear or excitement to the fact she had gotten away from the psycho. Quinn came to a stop down an alley hiding she leaned against the brick wall slowly going down catching her breath.
"Nhh, ah hah haha… ahh heheh I did it." She smiled closing her eyes.
"Quinn…" the voice called making her shot her eyes open sitting up right looking over to her right.
"Quinn…" the voice called again.
"Who's there?" Quinn asked looking hard into the darkness of the alley.
"Quinn…" The voice continued Quinn slowly got back up to her feet swallowing hard as she took a step forward following the voice; the door to the room was forced open by Vergil's foot he stood glaring checking the room out looking for his run away guide. He entered the room looking around his eyes narrow as he pushed his blade out cutting the curtains giving in some light to aid in his search in the dark room.
"Tch, you will regret your decision." He growled leaving the room; Quinn stood looking at the building in front of her, her eyes wide with shock.
"Quinn…" the voice called Quinn seemed to have lost herself and was a mindless puppet only following that strange voice that was guiding her to this building.
"You're doing Quinn, your such a good girl…." The voice praised Quinn made her way into the building pushing the door open entering the home the door behind her closed on it's own.
"Why don't we clean up that memory your dear father tried to hide." The voice spoke as the witch from the woods entered the picture smiling evilly. Quinn stood looking at her as the witch placed her hand on her temple.
"Show me."