The Call of Blood
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Category:
+A through F › Devil May Cry
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,855
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Devil May Cry game series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Call of Blood
A/N: ok, I was watching in the last two week and today to on the Anime Night in our university Devil May Cry in anime version and this come to my mind. My fantasy is at it’s twisted site again…
I. Prologue
It was an eventless day in the city as Patty arrived at the office of Devil May Cry to lecture Dante about cleaning his stuff up after eating. As she arrived she already thought that something wasn’t right the on the door stood closed in big bold letters.
Walking inside with her key which Morrison gave her she noticed that everything looked untouched since that time she and her mother went away for a holyday. Looking around for any sign of Dante she come again across of the picture of a beautiful young woman, after meting Trish she thought that she was on the picture, but the demonness told her that the woman n the picture was not she, but a woman by the name Eva. After she asked Trish who she was she told her that Eva was Dante’s mother who was killed by a demon attack many years ago. At that moment she felt bad for Dante, she got her mother back, but he never will.
Since that day was she more often in the office.
“Dante.” She called his name, but only the silence answered her. “Now where could he be.” She asked herself while looking around. His guns and sword were still there o that meant that h was home, the only question was where. Then it suddenly hit her, his bedroom.
Running up the stairs happily she soon stood in front of his bedroom door. Twisting the handle carefully she slowly peeked her head inside the darkened room. There on the bed she finally spotted a familiar crest of silver hair. Sneaking carefully in the room she went up to the bed and looked down smiling at the half blood.
“Dante, wake up.” She whispered carefully in his ear, but said man only stirred a bit and snuggled deeper in his bed. “Dante, wake up.”
No response.
Patty sighed heavily, this one needs drastic measures. With that she jumped full force on the bed landing right on Dante who immediately woke up.
“Patty!” he yelled shocked.
“Finally you are awake.” She said smiling; fully forgetting that she was still laying on the top of Dante, who on the other hand clearly noticed and a strange heat begun to flow through his body. “Dante are you ok?” she asked while touching his face with her little hand. “You are hot!” she said shocked. Now that comment made the heat even worse.
“E…Excuse me?” Dante asked shocked.
“You have fever, don’t worry I will stay and get you healthy again.” She said, but then blushed immediately as she finally noticed the position they were in and jumped down. Strangely was Dante feeling a bit disappointed, but he shrugged it of.
“Patty, lock the front door every time you come and leave.” He said firmly.
He was feeling in the last days rather strange and he thought that it was safer to be locked in, he even told Morrison to not come. Trish and Lady were out of the city for while so they wouldn’t come, but the little girl was an other case, strangely he wanted her to be here by him. But why?
“Why?” she asked confused.
“Because I feel better so knowing that it is locked.” He said.
“Ok, I will go and get you some pizza and strawberry ice.” She said smiling and run out of the room, Dante looking after her…
To be continued…
A/N: I don’t have anything to say…
I. Prologue
It was an eventless day in the city as Patty arrived at the office of Devil May Cry to lecture Dante about cleaning his stuff up after eating. As she arrived she already thought that something wasn’t right the on the door stood closed in big bold letters.
Walking inside with her key which Morrison gave her she noticed that everything looked untouched since that time she and her mother went away for a holyday. Looking around for any sign of Dante she come again across of the picture of a beautiful young woman, after meting Trish she thought that she was on the picture, but the demonness told her that the woman n the picture was not she, but a woman by the name Eva. After she asked Trish who she was she told her that Eva was Dante’s mother who was killed by a demon attack many years ago. At that moment she felt bad for Dante, she got her mother back, but he never will.
Since that day was she more often in the office.
“Dante.” She called his name, but only the silence answered her. “Now where could he be.” She asked herself while looking around. His guns and sword were still there o that meant that h was home, the only question was where. Then it suddenly hit her, his bedroom.
Running up the stairs happily she soon stood in front of his bedroom door. Twisting the handle carefully she slowly peeked her head inside the darkened room. There on the bed she finally spotted a familiar crest of silver hair. Sneaking carefully in the room she went up to the bed and looked down smiling at the half blood.
“Dante, wake up.” She whispered carefully in his ear, but said man only stirred a bit and snuggled deeper in his bed. “Dante, wake up.”
No response.
Patty sighed heavily, this one needs drastic measures. With that she jumped full force on the bed landing right on Dante who immediately woke up.
“Patty!” he yelled shocked.
“Finally you are awake.” She said smiling; fully forgetting that she was still laying on the top of Dante, who on the other hand clearly noticed and a strange heat begun to flow through his body. “Dante are you ok?” she asked while touching his face with her little hand. “You are hot!” she said shocked. Now that comment made the heat even worse.
“E…Excuse me?” Dante asked shocked.
“You have fever, don’t worry I will stay and get you healthy again.” She said, but then blushed immediately as she finally noticed the position they were in and jumped down. Strangely was Dante feeling a bit disappointed, but he shrugged it of.
“Patty, lock the front door every time you come and leave.” He said firmly.
He was feeling in the last days rather strange and he thought that it was safer to be locked in, he even told Morrison to not come. Trish and Lady were out of the city for while so they wouldn’t come, but the little girl was an other case, strangely he wanted her to be here by him. But why?
“Why?” she asked confused.
“Because I feel better so knowing that it is locked.” He said.
“Ok, I will go and get you some pizza and strawberry ice.” She said smiling and run out of the room, Dante looking after her…
To be continued…
A/N: I don’t have anything to say…