InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Devils and Demons ❯ A Picture ( Chapter 2 )

Devils and Demons
Pairings: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha, Vergil/Dante
Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. Nor do I own any Devil May Cry characters, they belong to Capcom. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships which includes incest. I'm letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been warned.

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Beta-read by: Hitokimi. Thanks a bunch for taking on another story with me (smiles). Any mistakes after she has finished her work are mine

 

Summary: Dante has jumped into the Bone Eater's well thinking that it will bring him to another passageway somewhere in Tokyo, not realizing that he has traveled five hundred years into the past.

 

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Chapter 2: A Picture

Paper littered the wood floor of Devil May Cry as the co-owner shuffled through a box that she dragged out of the closet next to the downstairs bathroom. Hell bent on cleaning up the place that was now her home. The owner (a male obviously) kept the first level of the shop in a state of chaos.

 

The walls that once kept head trophies of slain demons with the blood still oozing from them were now gone. The pool table was moved to the newly built enclosed patio. The dented juke box (now repaired) stayed in the corner off the front door, and the unused drum set was covered with a sheet.

 

Underneath the worn yellow sheets of paper was a shoe-box. Removing the lid, she found a wealth of photos of Dante. She was looking at pictures of her husband's family.

 

“Oh, my god,” she whispered.

 

Twin boys stood on either side of a young blond woman, which she realized was her modeled image, and a handsome man with flowing white hair and striking silver eyes.

 

“Sparda,” she said out loud.

 

Indeed, it was the legendary dark knight, Sparda, in his human form and smiled. She could see where Dante got his amazingly good looks from. Sparda was one handsome looking devil. Digging a little bit more, the group pictures were becoming less and less until there were some pictures of only Dante, Vergil, and their mother. Then it was just Dante and Vergil.

 

Trish was about to put the box away until she had noticed another pack along with some letters addressed to Dante. The pack wasn't bulky like the other one - in fact it was extremely thin. She gasped at the first photo before tears welled up in her eyes as she continued gazing at the rest of the personal pictures.

 

How could he keep something like that from her? She had a right to know of such deviance! Her shock turned to anger. At least the bastard was in the Underworld where he belonged. She didn't give the pictures another thought as she stroked up the fireplace and threw the packet with its contents in the dancing flames.

 

Trish set about cleaning the mess she made not once noticing the soft blue glow emitting from Force Edge mounted below the oil painting of a huge silver furred dog.

 

oOo TBC oOo

 

A/N: Well how was that? Can anyone guess what was Trish looking at? No? Well, you will but not right away though. Did anyone know why Force Edge was glowing? No, still? Well, to find that out, stay tuned for the next chapter.

 

oOo Teaser for Chapter 3 oOo

 

“How could you do something as vile and disgusting as that?” Trish asked her face twisted.

 

“It was quite easy after the euphoric rush I got following his claiming of me.”

 

“You bastard!”

 

In an instant, Yamato was at her throat. “I'm done wasting my time. Where is Dante? Remember, Trish, you're a mortal now. I can kill you with a flick of my wrist.”