It was a rainy day per usual , she and Vergil in the garden playingwith their new toys; Rebellion and Yamato albiet they were smallermore plastic versions to get use to until they were given their actualblades later on when their birthday rolled around the corner. She can remember it like it was yesterday , the sound of her mothers scream and the roar of many demons that came after that , she shoutedto her children to RUN ..that was the only warning they had received beforethe rest of the hoarde had probably had their way with their mother andsoon after murdered in cold blood for reasons they will probably boast forlater. But at this time her hand was grabbed by her eldest brother , she was oblivious to the tug he was giving her , his voice a loud bell in her head.“ We have to run . . or we will be next, sister. “ The way he spoke to her wasmuch like father , a father they lost upon the doorsteps moments ago. “ Move you idiot! “ He shouted alittle more , tears rolled down her face as theshock wore off she was finally tugged and yanked along the beaten path thatlead them deep into the forest , she rubbed and ruubed and rubbed . . but thetears never dried up , she was a mess and all she had was her brother whowas eeriely calm the whole time they ran. Their small legs getting exhaustedquickly , their hearts beating rapidly with fear and adrenaline , eyes wide unblinking; watching the enviorment around them , their clothes getting muddyand dirty with each muddy puddle they stepped in from overnight rain, theywere cold and exhausted . . they wanted to go home but they couldn’t they never could. Not now..not ever.“ Vergi? “ She asked in a quiet exhausted tone as they stopped assuming theywere far enough from the demons and the leader that supposedly kill theirmother and father. Vergils gaze was quick to find hers noticing she was cryingstill, he slowly reached over to her and tugged her to him . “ Why did the bad men kill mom and dad? “ She asked her tone of voice shaking her heart rapidly beating out of sorrow and fear. It took Vergil amoment to collect his thoughts , his feelings , his choice of words. “ They did not appreciate the fact that we are both human..and demon. “ Hiseyes casted down to his younger sister, rubbing her back alittle to comfortbut when he saw her little body racked with tiny hiccups and she began tocry quietly again, he merely pulled her closer..to calm her and to silence herfearing that more demons may find them and kill them like their mother andfather. The memory faded with her hand leaning against her cheek, her chin restingin her palm as she stared lightly towards nothing..the mere thought was enoughto squeeze her heart and make her feel as if she was back there..running awayfrom all of them..running with the only family she had left back then. But with ease her legs propped up on the edge of the desk , her eyes solem ,hollow and overall exhausted..she wondered where everyone was at now..sometimes it gets alittle lonely not having company but sometimes she thankedthe fact that she can be left alone on somedays respectfully. But as she liftedher heel up she slamemd it to the desk the phone coming off the hook and into her hand easily she just dialed a few numbers to..leave them a nicemessege when they got home. First she called Lady then Trish and finallyNero & Nico , she gave them all praise on the last missions they reported inwith and she joked and jests with Nico and Nero before hanging up by tossingthe phone to the hook and easily hung up after a perfect landing. Now reclining back in her comfy wooden chair she just looked at the wall to herleft at the picture that hung on the wall of her younger self and Vergil .. along with two older people; Sparda and Eva. Looking back to the ceiling she closed her eyes and muttered, “Sorry I was aweakling back then, Mom..Dad..but don’t worry..I’m doin’ y’ proud.”
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