A Devil May Cry Fanfic 39 The Cabine

[the next few chapters will be from Patty's point of view]

When the ceasefire ceased haha get it I made a funny. it was chaos but we were ready I had trained the kids how to use knifes after lady had taught me and Morison taught them how to shoot guns. Sure we lost a few during training but it should've been a given they were kids after all half of them hadn't seen baby close combat the other half had I'll let you guess which of them lived and didn't during the training sessions. Sure there were a few adults in the building but not many there were only two not counting Kyrie and Nero when they'd drop by to visit so that's a total of four all together. there's not to many people who'd be willing to do charity work so not a lot of orphans actually had orphanages and a lot would end up on the streets. If they fight they'd live if they didn't splat like ketchup mmm I like ketchup and fries. She stabbed a intruder from behind while thinking of food. I was careful not to let them drop with a thud so I quietly pulled them to the floor before cutting the throat they chocked out on the blood before they bleed out. I'm not sure how many intruders are left...so I crawled back into a cabinet and sat while waiting. I have to keep my knees very close to my stomach and my nose is resting on my knee caps its more cramped then when I was younger. Not to mention having b.o.o.bs makes it hard to breathe in this position. I guess I understand why this place was a frequent target for the people purging after the ceasefire I doubt many excepted us being able to kill. I knew that if we weren't smart we'd die kill or be killed as they say. I hope the kids stay alive. Our goal is to last 24 hours but some of us may fall asleep during that timeframe and tvs taught me don't nap when there's strangers around. Then I thought I'd need a gun if I needed to go pee or a buddy. Buddy systems work best in these situations as long as your buddy can kick a.s.s or not get killed. I pulled out a pocket watch from my sleeve 6:00 pm. Well s.h.i.+t this will be a long day. I sat there trying to picture the room so I could figure out a different hiding spot because this one wasn't helping my blander. Nothing other then the oven I could hide in which is a h.e.l.l no. Somehow I needed to make it to a closet or the attic but the attic is upstairs and there's a separate attic in the spot you walk in the building. Both aren't really safe to try to sneak to there's to many open s.p.a.ces where you can be attacked from.

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