When Worlds Come Crashing Together {Devil May Cry Fanfic~} #2

Part 2

[Part 2]

“Dante!” There was a joyful little scream and my girlfriend jumped into the arms of a man who looked exactly like me.

The man in question caught her in time, chuckling at the face full of her breasts he was receiving.

“Nice to meet you again, lovelies.” He said perversely, and I had the general idea that he wasn’t speaking to the woman herself, but her twin mountains.

“Wait. Wait. So my whistling in appreciation at her breasts is not fine, but that man nuzzling down her bra right now is perfectly fine?” Daniel demanded, picking up his ability to speak and joke all over again.

I looked at him, then at his doppelganger who was throwing my girlfriend off him, keeping her a length away from him.

“Have some demonic blood inside you, then we’ll discuss.” I replied, making towards Vergil, who had begun walking towards us, raising an eyebrow at Dante’s seeming level of control around a hot girl. Instantly, I was reminded of Lady. Was she around? Nero? Patty?

“You seem to be doing well, Damon Kries.” Vergil said formally, extending a hand for me to shake.

I stared at him, his hand, then back to his face.

“The years taught you manners, Vergil?” I replied sarcastically, since that was how one usually replied to the eldest son of Sparda, didn’t they? I was too used to having Vergil trying to manipulate me to his will to even be taking in by his acting.

“Not me, but maybe Dante.” He replied indifferently as if I had just asked him about dinner, letting his hand fall.

“Has he now?” I looked over to the guy in question, watching him chat to Trish with his ‘I’m bored’ face.

“Actually, not by a long shot.” Vergil admitted with a straight face, hence adding authenticity in his words.

“How did the two of you create this thing?” I gestured generally to the portal, feeling Daniel’s interest slide almost immediately. He began to move towards Dante and Trish, and I had the secret feeling that I didn’t want Daniel and Dante talking just yet with no proper introductions.

Knowing Dante, he would think Daniel as me and start bitching to us. Knowing Daniel, he would take Dante as a second Damon, and annoy the bloody hell out of the half-demon, which would be a very bad thing at this situation, since Dante had both his sword on his back, as well as his twin guns in their respective holsters.

“Not us. But we found a way to shut it down. And I know how we’re going to get back.” Vergil trailed my brother with his eyes, sharing the same careful thoughts as I did.

“How exactly are we shutting this down?” I asked quickly when the sirens began, fading in from a distance.

Vergil opened his mouth to reply, but he was interrupted by the piercing sound of a gunshot, filling the air with momentary silence.

“Fuck you too, man!” Daniel screamed; flashing his doppelganger a middle finger before my twin grabbed his shotgun, raising it up to aim it at Dante.

“What the-“I began to say, before Daniel spun around and pulled the trigger.

The demon sneaking up behind him disintegrated to ashes.

I turned back to Vergil, seeing him already unsheathing his sword –the sword that I had missed for the past few years.

“If you are thinking of wanting it back, you can forget it.” Vergil replied my unasked question, thrusting his weapon forward, staking a demon behind me through the face.