Trish67
Bad a$$ Gunslinger
I couldnt help but write this....its a very late thanksgiving story about the dmc gang...this not all of it...it is to be continued.
Dante hated Thanksgiving. And this year was no different. He still hated it. Almost every year the place changed. This year it was at his Aunt Ellie's house. Last year it had been there as well. It had been a complete fisaco. Ellie's partner, Nora, had forgotten that Vergil was a Vegatarian and also that he was raising his daughter Persephone as one as well. But this year she couldn't forget, Meggie had called Nora and Ellie several times to remind them that Vergil and Persephone were vegatarians. The change that had taken place this year was that Dante had gotten married, and had a baby girl. Her name was a Anissa and she now two years old. They had brought her before but then she couldn't talk.
Dante and Trish arrived at Ellie's loft apartment, at noon. Trish carried Anissa on her hip. The bag that Trish had come acustome to having with her at all times when she was out with Anissa was slung over her other shoulder. Nora greeted them at the door.
"sit down," she said. "Make yourselfs at home. Vergil, Persephone and Kitanna are in the living room."
'Oh great,' Dante thought. He didn't get along with his brother at the best of times or the worst of times for that matter. Nora walked into the living room as Trish joined Kitanna on the couch.
"Does she speak full sentances yet?" Nora asked Trish
"No not really," said Trish. "she tells what she needs and want she wants, mostly with one or two words."
"I'm curious," said Nora. "does she call you mommy?"
"yes," said Trish. "I know I am totally aware that I don't look like a mother. So when I take Anissa shopping and she says "mommy" and looks at me, I get quite a few stares."
"What kind of stares?" Nora asked
"Stares, like people are thinking, she looks too young to be a mom, or people that know of my job, think should she really be doing that when she has a child. And I wonder where she got that kid, and they're probably thinking that she can't possilably be Dante's kid, cause she's just so sweet, but they don't know what a little devil she is."
Nora laughed. "I'm not kidding," said Trish. "she already knows several curse words, which I know she learned from her Daddy."
Nora stared, she didnt know whether or not to laugh or yell at Trish or Dante.
Dante hated Thanksgiving. And this year was no different. He still hated it. Almost every year the place changed. This year it was at his Aunt Ellie's house. Last year it had been there as well. It had been a complete fisaco. Ellie's partner, Nora, had forgotten that Vergil was a Vegatarian and also that he was raising his daughter Persephone as one as well. But this year she couldn't forget, Meggie had called Nora and Ellie several times to remind them that Vergil and Persephone were vegatarians. The change that had taken place this year was that Dante had gotten married, and had a baby girl. Her name was a Anissa and she now two years old. They had brought her before but then she couldn't talk.
Dante and Trish arrived at Ellie's loft apartment, at noon. Trish carried Anissa on her hip. The bag that Trish had come acustome to having with her at all times when she was out with Anissa was slung over her other shoulder. Nora greeted them at the door.
"sit down," she said. "Make yourselfs at home. Vergil, Persephone and Kitanna are in the living room."
'Oh great,' Dante thought. He didn't get along with his brother at the best of times or the worst of times for that matter. Nora walked into the living room as Trish joined Kitanna on the couch.
"Does she speak full sentances yet?" Nora asked Trish
"No not really," said Trish. "she tells what she needs and want she wants, mostly with one or two words."
"I'm curious," said Nora. "does she call you mommy?"
"yes," said Trish. "I know I am totally aware that I don't look like a mother. So when I take Anissa shopping and she says "mommy" and looks at me, I get quite a few stares."
"What kind of stares?" Nora asked
"Stares, like people are thinking, she looks too young to be a mom, or people that know of my job, think should she really be doing that when she has a child. And I wonder where she got that kid, and they're probably thinking that she can't possilably be Dante's kid, cause she's just so sweet, but they don't know what a little devil she is."
Nora laughed. "I'm not kidding," said Trish. "she already knows several curse words, which I know she learned from her Daddy."
Nora stared, she didnt know whether or not to laugh or yell at Trish or Dante.
