"See it played out pretty well." Nero said, Dante looked at him
"Your right kid, go check on your mother." Nero nodded and headed upstairs. "Mom!" Nero called, Trish walked over holding his brother.
"Vanessa is alright. "
Vanessa sat on the floor of the bathroom wrapping a rag around a wound she got during the fight. Everything around her started spinning out of control. Soon Vanessa blacked out.
"Vivain wake up." A voice said shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and noticed I was in my room.
"What happened? " I asked
"No idea, you fainted." When I stood up and looked in the mirror, I realized I was 18 years old.
"No way." I backed away in shock. I quickly got out of there and headed to where Dmc should have been. But gone, I bumped into someone.
"Dante?" I said, he looked at me with his blue eyes.
"Do I know you?" He asked, for some reason I hugged him...he pulled out. He had brown hair....weird.
"Wait, Nero..." I looked around, heart was racing and then I stopped to think. I am in the past, but why? Is there something I should stop.
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Sorry its so short, I've been busy with school.
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Dmc, Devil May Cry (Editing)
FanfictionVanessa is Nephilim like Dante and Vergil. She's also suppose to be queen but Mundus is in the way of that, he wants her dead and her heart in his hands. But will Dante let that happen? How will this end? Who will survive?
