Post by silverflame on Sept 26, 2005 22:11:53 GMT -5
Note: I don't own any characters from Devil May Cry. The only characters I claim are Tara and Kyla.
How long have I pulled her through this swampland, listening to her pleas and complaints? How long have I wondered why I’m doing this? Is it because she destroyed everything I ever loved? Everything I gave my life for? Or is it because of them?
I remember the night it all started. My friend Tara and I sat on the roof, watching shooting stars when we first saw it. At first it seemed like just another giant piece of rock flying past the earth until we realized it was too close and was heading to a place near by. I guess we wanted to leave so bad that we even used the meteor as an excuse to get away. We never knew how much of a mistake that was until it was too late.
“Kyla,” She had said excitedly, “we should follow it, see where it landed.”
Why did I agree to it? “Okay.” I answered, telling her what we should take for the trip when in reality I didn’t know what we would need either.
Funny how things can go from heaven to hell, but who was the cause? Tara? Me? Dante and Vergil? Or maybe it was the stupidity of us human girls who thought we could have it all and ended up with nothing.
This is how it all happened, starting with a dream of freedom. We drove from our nice peaceful town, dreaming of a life without pain or strife, foolish dreams of youth that had twisted us both in the end. Obviously it had affected me more since I’m the one dragging what was once my best friend and is now my prisoner. It’s all going to end in a nightmare, but for whom?
We took turns to reach the place we thought the meteor had landed when we really didn’t care. We were out on the road; we were free.
“Where do you think it is?” I asked Tara, playing along with our lies to everyone and us.
“I think it landed here.” I watched through the corner of my eye as she pointed to a spot on the map. The spot happened to be a city we had never seen before. The city he had set his business. Would we have turned back if we had known what horrors we would live through? Would we have understood?
I didn’t tell her then, but I had the feeling we would be meeting someone that would change everything. I just didn’t know he would be fighting to save both of us and not just one.
[glow=red,2,300]Love and Revenge[/glow]
How long have I pulled her through this swampland, listening to her pleas and complaints? How long have I wondered why I’m doing this? Is it because she destroyed everything I ever loved? Everything I gave my life for? Or is it because of them?
I remember the night it all started. My friend Tara and I sat on the roof, watching shooting stars when we first saw it. At first it seemed like just another giant piece of rock flying past the earth until we realized it was too close and was heading to a place near by. I guess we wanted to leave so bad that we even used the meteor as an excuse to get away. We never knew how much of a mistake that was until it was too late.
“Kyla,” She had said excitedly, “we should follow it, see where it landed.”
Why did I agree to it? “Okay.” I answered, telling her what we should take for the trip when in reality I didn’t know what we would need either.
Funny how things can go from heaven to hell, but who was the cause? Tara? Me? Dante and Vergil? Or maybe it was the stupidity of us human girls who thought we could have it all and ended up with nothing.
This is how it all happened, starting with a dream of freedom. We drove from our nice peaceful town, dreaming of a life without pain or strife, foolish dreams of youth that had twisted us both in the end. Obviously it had affected me more since I’m the one dragging what was once my best friend and is now my prisoner. It’s all going to end in a nightmare, but for whom?
We took turns to reach the place we thought the meteor had landed when we really didn’t care. We were out on the road; we were free.
“Where do you think it is?” I asked Tara, playing along with our lies to everyone and us.
“I think it landed here.” I watched through the corner of my eye as she pointed to a spot on the map. The spot happened to be a city we had never seen before. The city he had set his business. Would we have turned back if we had known what horrors we would live through? Would we have understood?
I didn’t tell her then, but I had the feeling we would be meeting someone that would change everything. I just didn’t know he would be fighting to save both of us and not just one.