This......is me from Devilmaycry
I want to thank Dasher Cheetah for convincing me to go through with this. I figured what the hell, my life is my life. I don't mind sharing with people who cares or don't. For the song I choose an oldie but very good.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E3kgjzUsDeg
A car pulled up to the simple two story brick house. A lady and a man got out and looked at it.
"Are you sure this is the place?"
"It's what the directions the man gave us. Let's ring the bell and find out."
They walked up the short cobblestone pathway to the house and rang the bell. The door opened as they let out a yell of surprise at what they saw.
"Good afternoon. You must be the reporters my master was expecting," the pure white female wolf said with a smile.
"Is this for real?" the man said looking at the medium sized wolf.
She cocked her head to the side curiously.
"Is there something wrong?" the wolf asked.
"Umm, no. This is the home of Mr. Devilmaycry correct?" the lady asked.
"Yes. Please, come on in," the wolf said, opening the door more.
"Thank you. Moe, go and get the equipment."
"Right," Moe said, taking another glance at the wolf before jogging back to the car.
The wolf lead the lady into the house as she admired the interior. Beautiful plants decorated the hallway along with a oriental rug with an image of a wolf howling at the moon. She lead the lady into the living room where a middle age man was waiting. He was sitting in a leather love seat with a cane next to him along with a glass of ice tea.
"Welcome to home. Please have a seat," the man gestured to the empty love seat.
"Thank you," the lady said, taking a seat.
"Tasha, bring the guest something to drink."
"Of course," Tasha said, heading into the kitchen.
"This is a beautiful home you have here."
"Thank you. I try to keep it up to date but it's kind of hard. Did you come here alone miss.....?"
"Susie. Susie Quivers. Oh no, my partner is out getting the equipment."
Moe walked into the living room, camera in hand.
"Where do you want me to put it?" Moe asked.
"Anywhere is okay. My living room is quite big."
Moe set up the camera at a good angle to get both of them in one shot. Once that was done, he went about setting up the wireless mics on both their shirts and gave a thumbs up.
"Okay, I'm ready to shoot in five, four, three, two...."
"Good afternoon and welcome to Fantastic Voyage. Your place for all things unique and aspiring. I'm your host Susie Quivers. With me today is Devilmaycry."
"Thank you for having me," Devil said with a smile.
"Thank you for your time. We'll start with the basic questions if that's okay?"
"Certainly."
"How old are you?"
"How old do I look?"
"I would have to say, somewhere around the early thirties?"
"You would be correct. I'm thirty three."
"Are you the only sibling?"
"I wish. I have a brother who is two years older then me. A real pain in the ass."
She chuckled at that as she shifted through her notes.
"My notes here state that your parents are divorced. Can you tell me why?"
"My mom was seeing people while my dad was out driving. He's used to be an on the road truck driver and never got home til late at night. When my dad found out, he was confused and angry but he never raised a hand to my mom cause he's a Jehovah Witness. She told him to leave and pack his things, so he did. Me, my brother, and mom ended up moving from place to place cause all the men she dated would abuse her."
"How many places did you move to?"
"Lots of shelter homes, before moving to where my grandmother lives and spending a couple years there."
"Did you ever find a permanent place of residence?"
"Yes we did for about six years, before my mother booted my brother out the house because the man she was dating said he didn't like him."
"Why would a mother do that to their own child?"
"Who knows," Devil said shrugging his shoulders.
"I'm sorry about that."
"It's all in the past. I don't let it bother me."
"How old were you when the divorce happened?"
"About six or seven, can't remember for sure."
She nodded her head before continuing.
"You also been through seven mental hospital. Was that cause of the divorce?"
"Yeah. It affected me more then my brother. I tried killing myself when I young, mostly from depression about what happened. After that point, I spent from I think age eight to twelve in mental hospitals and special education schools because of ADD they say. I was put on about four different meds also. Hahaha, I remember my dad coming to see me one day and started crying cause I was so doped up, just staring at nothing."
"Wow. So your childhood was spent in hospitals?"
"Pretty much."
"Did your mom ever take you out?"
"Sadly no. She was happy getting the money from the state cause of me."
Susie sat there shaking her head.
"What kind of mother does these things? I'm at a loss for words."
"She had issues, but I still her regardless."
"All right, enough about her. Let's focus on you. Can you tell me about that plastic plate in your back? I read you got into a car accident."
"Wow, you did your homework. Yeah, it was a pretty bad accident. A car hit me from the side causing me to spin out and hit a light post. It knocked me out and I woke up in the hospital in intense pain. Doctors told me the accident did some damage to my Th12 and L1 bones and had to stabilize it by putting in the plate."
"Do you take anything for the pain?"
"Mostly Oxycontin until my body got adjusted to the plate. Then they gradually lower the dosage. I don't like the stuff cause I feel like Dr. House."
We both laughed at that.
"Man, you childhood was pretty bad," Susie said sadly
"The accident didn't happen until I was twenty."
"Did you have a job when this happened?"
"Yeah, I still work there now for about eleven years."
Tasha came in with two glasses full of ice tea and handed one to Susie and Moe.
"Thank you Tasha. Now let's get to the reason why I'm here. Excuse me in advance if I sound rude, but what exactly is Tasha?"
"She is what you would call a furry or an anthropomorphic being."
"Meaning she is an animal that looks human?"
"Look at the brains on you," Devil chuckled. "Are you sure you need to continue this interview if you know this much?"
"How did you become a furry? I know it doesn't happen overnight?"
Devil sat back in the chair and smiled.
"I guess it started when I went to a comic book store and went to the adult section(yes they had an adult section) and saw this comic book called Genus. It didn't strike me cause at first, but then I picked it up and kind of skimmed through it. The only thing that went through my mind was wow, this is pretty cool."
Devil reached over to the table beside him and handed her the book. Susie looked through it before blushing and coughing a few times.
"This is um.....interesting. So is that how you became you?"
"Not really. I went online and went to the website that sold them and bought a lot. While I was on the web, I figured I do a search. You should've seen the results that came up," Devil laughed. "I went to this one site called triple x puppy farm. It was a site that had lots of one hundred and one dalmatian pictures and stories."
Devil took a quick sip of his ice tea before smiling.
"All I can say is that people are very talented when it comes to stories and drawing."
"Did you try to draw anything?"
"Oh heavens no. All I could do is stick figures, not very well either."
They both laughed at that.
"Were there any other sites that caught your interest?" Susie asked, taking a drink also.
"Oh yes, plenty of sites. Let's see. There's Furnation, VCL, Furaffinity, Yiffstar which is called Sofurry now, and plenty other sites which I have yet to discover."
"What made you decide to write?"
"I wanted to see if I had what it takes to be one. I love to read good stories by authors."
"Do you um...get off on these stories that you read?" Susie blushed.
Devil chuckled at that.
"Most of the ones I read I do. Even the ones I write I tend to get a little pent up."
"Who would you say is the biggest influence in terms of writing?"
"Biggest influence? Hmm," Devil hummed, rubbing his chin. "There are a lot of superb writers out there. Jeeves, Toumel, Mysterydude, Gryphonwings, Kyell Gold, and a couple others."
"Are you happy about writing?"
"Very happy," Devil said as Tasha came behind him and hugged him. "She was the first person I ever created as a mate to main guy in my first story. She will always have a special spot in my heart."
"Do you regret anything about your life?"
"Not a thing. I'm happy about the way my life turned out. I just go with the flow and whatever happens, happens."
Susie smiled at that before looking at Moe who was giving the wrap it up sign.
"Since our time is almost up, I'll ask one last simple question. What hobbies do you do?"
"I'm a heavy three stooges fan. I could recite almost every episode by heart. I do a little of legos, jigsaw puzzles, and Sudoku to keep my brain working. Video games also come into play. RPGs and strategy games are a most cause I love to try and out think people. I have a 360 and would give you my tag but you might haunt me," Devil chuckled.
"Haha, I just might if you did. Thank you for your time and hospitality," Susie said, reaching over to shake his hand. "Is there any last words that you would like to leave with the viewers?"
"Yes. I love who I am and wouldn't change it for the world. This......is me."