One night in the crimson moonlight, I found myself waking up on the street bruised all to hell. I had no idea why I was here. Where would I go? I had no choice but to fight for my life to survive. Is anyone there, someone to help me?
Mostly V/ Verg...
The next morning I woke up hearing Dante's voice suddenly. I nearly have a heart attack.
"What's this.?!" I heard a voice suddenly crack my sleep.
"WHAT?" I quickly sat up, unaware that Dante was looking at me, I was asleep inches away from Vergil. Vergil was already awake. His eyes were with confusion at the sudden actions. Even Nero practically dropped his toast from his hand on the kitchen table.
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"I must have missed something while I was sleeping." Dante joked with his hands up. My head snapped at the red devil, slightly glaring.
"Aah..morning ___. Would you like some tea?" Nero felt a cold vibe flow out of me, similar to Vergil's.
Vergil quietly watched slightly sitting up from the sofa. He watches me peel myself off the makeshift bed. Meanwhile, Dante stepped aside. I quickly slammed the extra part of the sofa into place and walk away.
Dante being weak, couldn't really walk. Nero managed to get the guy crutches to use till his leg heals. I walked to the bathroom. After that, I return and sit at the table with Nero, who offered me some food.
Vergil slowly makes his way to the bathroom. I watched him limp away slightly with Dante. Dante entered a different room, while he waited on his brother.
"UGH!"*BOOM!
The light above me and Nero swayed more than usual. "W-was that Vergil??" I could swear he sounded angry. "I think he's upset about being. Weak." Nero comment.
"AARGH!* Another loud shout rocked the walls.
"Vergil! STOP IT! You will tear your wound!" Dante slammed the door after yelling at his brother from another room.
I could just picture Vergil punching something, making his wound bleed, but he just screams in anger and pain for how frustrated he is.
The door creaked open and out limped a Vergil. He took a moment to calmly sweep his hair back.
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I only just finished my food and drink. I stood up telling Nero where I would be. "Nero..I'm going to train in the garden.. do me a favor and make sure these two don't kill each other."
"Sure thing." Nero smiled.
( In the glass-walled garden)
I was a bit frustrated. That I wasn't strong enough, not strong enough to keep myself safe. So that Vergil and Dante wouldn't be in this state.
Images of a heavily bleeding Vergil flashed in my mind. Me shaking his injured body, trying to wake him up. It would take me time to recover from that.
"Ugh! why can't I forget it?!" I cut it into a bamboo practice dummy. I only damaged it slightly. Vergil himself would demolish it in one hit. I could not..
I clicked my tongue in annoyance. "I need to practice more, so this won't happen again. HYA!" I shout trying to fix my stance, just as Vergil tried to teach me once before.
I only catch a glance from the back window, seeing Vergil and Dante passing by. Dante uses crutches, and Vegil slowly walks next to his brother. Vergil was actually being nice and helping Dante if he needed.
Their eyes lock with me for a second. They looked surprised. I quickly avert my eyes and move away from the window. That was the last time they saw me there.
(Vergil and Dante's POV)
"Ha...just let her be," Dante said to Vergil.
"She seemed stressed."
"She...is training. What could possibly be the reason?"
"Pft, stressed yes, but no. I think it's something else. I've seen that look on her face before. She is upset about something, so she is forcing herself into solitude."
Vergil's stomach sank. He knew what solitude was, that old him. He did not wish that upon anyone, and defiantly not poor ____. 'It's not a good time..., I can not see her now.' As much as Vergil wanted to confront his dearest friend. He could not, not right now. He feared he would only make things worse right now.
"I see. Ha..come on old man." Vergil pushed Dante's back forward a bit.
"What? Old man, PFt You should speak for yourself."
Vergil's eyebrow twitched. "Enough, not get moving, or I will leave you here to die." Vergil flashed an annoyed looked at his brother.
After some more passed, I was training for a while. Nero suddenly burst into the garden.
"___!"
"W-what?" I looked at his worried face.
"Demons!, lot's of them. They have this place surrounded. "Oh no.., but I thought Vergil's presence would help keep them away?"
Nero places his sword down on the ground. "Yes, but he's injured. I think it's because he's weak now, the demons must be taking their chance to get to us when they are down."
"Ugh..!" I clicked my tongue. Nero grabbed my arm. "Come on! we need to go now! If not this house will be toast."
Nero picked up his red queen and we ran out of the room. Not mentioning to the brothers what is happening.
