Agent May Cry 2

(16) An Unexpected Turn

A/N: This chapter is hella long because I don't know how to split chapters without making it hanging in the end and definitely weird cause my mind was basically fried after a whole day of studying, not to mention it's almost 2 in the morning here and I have insomnia 😢

Entering through glass doors that were labelled 'Chamber One', Vergil placed Piers' cage on one of the empty tables, before approaching Wesker who was leaning over the monitors, a low murmuring of curses could be heard by Vergil's enhanced hearing.

"Sir?" Vergil approached Wesker cautiously, and the blonde man merely crooked his head to the side, before voicing out a short "What?" at Vergil.

"I have brought the soldier." Vergil said curtly as he gestured at the cage on the table, and Wesker nodded before standing to his full height, his bones cracking as he moved his neck.

"Leave him be. I'll take a sample from him later. Now..." Wesker turned and Vergil blinked when two fingers clutched his cheek and pulled him towards Wesker.

Vergil suppressed a surprise gasp as Wesker's lips captured his, and the Nephilim tensed slightly before slowly relaxing into the blonde's touch, sighing softly into the kiss.

When Wesker pulled away, he had a smirk gracing his lips while looking at Vergil through dark shades, his red eyes glowing brighter than usual.

"Thanks for coming here to fix my mood. And tell Ashley I apologise for my rash behaviour." Vergil blinked as Wesker turned back towards the monitors.

The Nephilim smiled as Wesker's mood seemed to lightened up, and made a mental note to himself to tell Ashley about Wesker's apology later.

Clearing his head from unnecessary thoughts, Vergil stepped forward and looked out the observation window, where he could see Dante being held up in restraints that were specially designed to hold his enormous strength and powers.

The half-demon was asleep after inhaling a large dose of sleeping gas, and on the other side of the room stood Faith that was confined in a glass cell, who kept calling out for Dante through the sound-proof cell.

"Thanks to the virus laying dormant in his body for years and has adjusted to his biology, we were able to extract his blood and test it on Project Necromancer."

Wesker voiced out as he pressed a button. The walls on one side of the room split open to reveal Project Necromancer on a surgery table, being injected with tubes hooked to every machinery surrounding her.

Dante woke up with a groan as the noise woke him up from his sleep, and looked around with blurry eyes.

When his vision finally cleared, Dante was surprised to find Faith banging on a cell, calling towards him even though no sound could be heard.

Looking around, Dante growled as his vision landed on Wesker, before his expression turned to shock as his eyes landed on Vergil.

The half-demon couldn't believe his eyes at seeing his brother working with the blonde maniac.

But before he could do anything, Dante gasped out as a surge of pain flew through his spine, making his body spasm as he realised the tubes that were connected to his body were pumping his blood out into the figure that was laying on the surgery bed.

A thud was heard and Dante turned to find Faith kneeling on the floor, her mouth opened in a silent scream as her appendages flared wildly in the air around her, and Dante could see that tubes were attached to her back, drawing out her blood as well.

Once the process was done, Dante swore his face was as pale as a sheet judging from the amount of blood that was forced out of him.

Dante tried moving his arms, at least making an attempt to break out of the restraints, but anything he did only made him more tired and feeling weaker.

Dante cursed as his body didn't react the way his mind wanted to. The half-demon was using all his strength to pull at the restraints, but the restraints won't even budge.

A silence filled the room as the lights flickered around him, and Dante could make out that Faith was kneeling on the floor, head facing downwards with her unkept hair covering her face as she gasped for air, shivering slightly from the pain in her back.

Before Dante knew what was going on, the figure that was lying on the surgery table had rise, and was walking towards Dante in slow steps.

Dante's brains screamed at him to escape his restraints, and Dante cursed softly when the figure was now in front of him, staring at him with black pools that made up her eyes.

Her jaw hung loosely from her face and was threatening to fall off any minute. Her green long hair flowed around her and onto the floor, and wherever she goes, green goo would start filling the area, covering the entire place in green.

Before Dante could register what was happening, the figure screamed before punching at Dante's restraints, sending the half-demon flying as his restraints exploded to pieces.

The green goo around her seemed to came to life as it surrounded Faith's cell, before putting pressure on it and finally breaking the glass cell.

Faith used her appendages to stuck to the walls as the green goo seemed to spread everywhere. But she was caught by surprise when the figure appeared out of nowhere and send her falling to the floor with a harsh hit to the chest.

Faith coughed as she used her appendages for support, looking over at Dante who was trying to struggle out the green goo which has enveloped him.

Faith widened her eyes when the goo started swallowing her up. The B.O.W did everything she could to escape, but to no avail as her body was swallowed by the goo, saved for her head and appendage.

"You... are..." The figure said with a distorted voice as she tried to talk despite her dislocated jaw. She pointed a finger at Faith, who was stuck to the walls by the green goo.

Dante yelled out as the goo came to life by wrapping themselves around his legs and arms, preventing the half-demon to struggle further.

The figure stared at the two struggling figures with her head cocked to the side, her eyes flashing with curiosity.

"Interesting..." The figure said as her distorted voice send shivers down Faith's spine, and the balls of green goo floated in the air around the figure before it slowly straightened to make spears that were sharp at the tip.

"Should I..... spare you?" The figure said as she raised a hand, and the spears moved towards Faith and Dante slowly.

"Or... should I... kill you?" The figure said as a sound broke through her vocal cords, which both Dante and Faith noticed later that it was laughter that sounded more like someone choking.

Dante struggled more as the spears came even closer, only stopping when one of the spear was directly between the space of his eyes, swallowing at the sight of the sharp tip.

The figure walked around like a zombie, her legs twisted in an unnatural angle as she approached the duo.

"You..." The figure murmured as she approached Faith, trying to make a smile despite her slack jaw.

"And you..." The figure turned towards Dante, and the half-demon would have commented something sarcastic if it weren't for the spear trying to stab his face right now.

"Perhaps I should kill you than!" As she said that, the green goo that surrounded the room seemed to come like a wave towards both Faith and Dante, who could only closed their eyes.

But when the impact never came, Dante slowly opened his eyes, and was shocked to see the figure's chest being stabbed through with a gloved hand.

Faith and Dante stared in horror as the hand that went through her chest retracted back to its owner, making the figure turn slowly.

"It's bedtime, sweetie. Go to sleep." Wesker said with a mock soothing tone as the girl stared at him with dead eyes before her body melted and became one with the green goo that surrounded the room.