Best of both worlds, (fem Vergil x male Nephalem reader)

Rock you like a Hurricane

To say Y/n and Nero were having fun was an understatement. I mean how often does someone get to fight an army with their son and a bunch of band equipment. Nero was using the base like an axe clobbering demons with it, while Y/n used the Keyboard to smack the demons with. Nero was swinging around one of the polls attached to the upper floor with his feet as he swung the Base guitar before flipping off onto a stool which he kicked up the booted forward pinning a demon to the wall. Y/n was playing the keyboard as he danced across the counter as a demon jumped at him be batted them away with the keyboard. Unannounced to the father and son duo their instruments of destruction were changing as they were drenched in demon blood. It wasn't until the ground shook as Nero started playing that he realized the ground was changing as rock spikes rose up stabbing several Demons.

"Alright this has gotta be my favorite guitar ever!!" Nero shouted as he continued.

"What you get a cool new guitar?! Unfair! I call hacks!" Y/n said as he was being attacked by a chair. Quickly leg sweeping the demon Y/n body slammed him with his elbow before stomping in them. "Eh good for you."

Suddenly a beefed up demon drop kicked Nero as the tribrid flew through the back wall.

"AHAHAHAHA! PUNY- WHy do I hear theme music." The bulky demon said. Looking closer one could tell it was a minotaur "probably hired muscle but..." Y/n thought as the roar of an engine sounded throughout the building.

"ITS THE MOTHER FOOCKIN NERO DEANGELO!!" Y/n shouted as made his way through the hole in the wall with Red Queen.

"The air is crackling my fires burn listen hear the creaking as the tables turn." Nero started singing as he revved up Red Queen, his guitar on his back. "My blade is shining as it runs hot, not too many see what I've got! You've made a mess of debris and smoke!"

"I think most of that was you-" the minotaur started but was cut off.

"Don't even try to guess how much I'm stoked! Jeffrey your lucky you've had your streak, BUT YOUR FIGHTING SOMEONE OF SPARDA'S FAMILYYY!!" Nero continues singing. "HERE I AM! ROCKIN YOU WITH MY RED QUEEENN!!" Nero dashed forward slacking the Minotaurs and from the middle of his knuckle to his elbow before flipping back to avoid a strike. As he landed Nero started revving up his sword more. "STRENGTHEN IT!! ONE OF US IS GONNA DIIEEE!!! HERE I AM ROCKIN YOU WITH MY RED QUEEENN!! BREATHIN IN! I HAVE THE TOOLS TO YOUR DEMIIIISE!!" Nero charged his own energy into the sword. As he finished he speed blitzed the demon and appeared on the other side of the club in an instant as he sheathed his sword.

"AHAHAHA YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHIN-" suddenly the minotaur fell in half right down the middle.

"How was that?" Nero asked slightly out of breath.

"Show Stopping!" Y/n said as he walked up to Nero. The demon bodies were starting to dissolve. "I say we collect these red orbs then we go get paid."

"Sounds like a plan old man." Nero said as he started picking up the orbs.

"I'm not that old." Y/n said as he too started picking up the orbs.

-time skip brought to you by V and Dante playing Guitar Hero on a Wii-

After reporting back to their employer they received payment and were able to keep the instruments that became Devil Arms. On their way home Y/n and Nero noticed it was getting late and opted for a hotel for the comfort, and a much needed shower each. After checking in the father and son played rock paper scissors to see who got first shower, the competition itself went on with many ties into Nero used the logic that demon hand means demon scissors and those cut rock. Y/n was just wanting it to be over agreed. As Y/n was waiting for his turn to wash off the caked on demon blood he was looking around noticing a TV on a changing table with a mini fridge underneath it. In the corner of the room there was a small table with two chairs and a lamp on it. Between the beds was one long nightstand with an alarm clock that read 9:43 pm. Inside the nightstand drawer there was a thick book bound in black leather with gold letters.

"Holy bible?" Y/n said confused on what it was. Curious the Nephalem sat down in a chair and thumbed through the thick scriptures. As he was doing this Nero left the bathroom drying his hair with a towel as he was wearing shorts and a plain T-shirt.

"What is that?" Nero asked as he sat on the bed closest to the table nodding towards the book in his dad's hands.

"It's called the Holy Bible, and apparently it's supposed to be a copy of all 'God's' faithful followers." Y/n said with quotations around God because he wasn't sure whether it was really the big man, the angels, or if it was neither. 'Cause who asks someone to sacrifice their child.' Y/n thought. "But I mean more of its accurate than you think, less than what we know." Y/n said as he put the book down.

"Anyway call your mom while I take a shower, tell her and Uncle Dante about the mission." Y/n said as he grabbed a change of clothes and heads towards the bathroom. As Y/n did that Nero grabbed the hotel room phone, because his got broken when he went through the wall and dialed up the ship number. There was a moment of dialing but soon the phone was answered.

"Devil May Cry, how can I help you?" It was the voice of Vitellius.

"Hi V, it's Nero. where's mom and/or Dante?" Nero said there was a small gasp of surprise.

"Oooo how'd the job go was it fun did you fight anything cool!?" V asked excited to hear about his brothers exploits.

"I'll tell you about them later but where's mom or Dante." Nero couldn't help but smile at Vs child wonder.

"Oh well mom's trying to make dinner and Dante is still on his mission." V said.

"Can you get mom?" Nero asked.

"Sure thing," V said as there was a loud crash in the background. Nero chuckled as he heard the shouts calling for the fire extinguisher, it was normal whenever his mom tried cooking.

A/n: alright so one more chapter and then we get back to the games. Sorry to all those who wanted the games I just wanted there to be more then just that for the story.