Two worlds, One love *Shadowpook and I*

dante sighed "OIt's a long story, mind if we sit?"

"Sure." said Sam sitting down on teh floor and pulling him with her.

Dante sigehd "i'd know mizu since I was about 2, We grew up together. We were almost as forbiiden as me and you, She was an aristocrat, And I'm, Well, 'm as common as muck" he laughed "But We finally got otgether when were were twelve, Were were together for a year and a half befpre..." he paused "before the incident"

Sam stroked his hand and looked at Dante as he spoke.

Dante didnt go on.

"You dont have to tell me if you dotn want to." sam whispered.

Dante sigehd "Sorry, it's a hard thing to go ver"

sam smiled at him slughtly. "Its okay. You don't have t tell me."

He smiled

"Will youi tell me something else then? what in gods name happened ehre?" she asked looking around.

"Oh, i dont know"

Sam sighed. "Wanna head back?" she asked.

Dante nodded sure.

Raven came into the house, he had several bleeding cuts and a bloody nose.

Sam took his hand and stood up, walking back to teh house. "Oh, sorry about your door by the way." said Sam, wincing at teh sight of it.

It's ok- SHIT! Raven what happened to you?"

"Nothing" lied Raven.

"What in fucks name did that git do to you?" sam hissed, looking at his cuts.

"NothinG" lied Raven Again, Wrapping A tea towel round a particulary nasty one on his arm.

Sam raised an eyebrow. "What a happened? You better tell me now cos then i'll have a reason to go and hunt that bastard down."

"It wasnt Randals fault Ok!" he snapped "It's my own STupid fault!" he Glared down tat the Surface "I'm wasnt strong enough"

Sam sighed. "Thats npot your fault. Outta your hands. poof! Randal on teh other hand...."

"Leave it Sam" he said, "Don't get involved in sh*t you don;t understand"

Dante noticed teh Looked in ravens eyes and felt suddenly Angry" What did they say?"

"NothinG" snarled Raven "Keepout of this Dante!"

sam, walked out the room. "Second thoughts, not so sorry i broke down your door. I'll buy you a new one." she promised, picking up the door and going out side, where she transformed and made the door turn into splinters.

Dante frowned and leaned rpound the doorway "What?....Are you doing?"

Sam transformed again. "Would you rather it was your brothers face or your door?" asked sam, walking towards Dante. "When i get fruistrated i have energy built up, so i have to do soemthing. Normally its a little mroe productive." she shrugged.

Dante shrugegd Fair enough" he said.