Chapter 1

Vergil stood silently over the desk, glaring at Dante. If looks could kill, the red clad twin would have burst into flames. Considering the state of the office, it was a surprise that Dante knew where he kept the paperwork for any of the jobs. To say that Vergil was not happy would be an understatement. Dante, on the other hand, had a cocky smile as he looked up at Vergil. The elder twin did little to hide his distain.

"This place is a pigsty, Dante." Vergil growled.

"Yeah, it's great, huh?" Dante smirked. He found messing with his brother's attitude quite amusing. "Anyways, do you want to help me with this job or not?"

"Yes, fine." Vergil replied reluctantly. Funds were getting rather low. "May I see their files?"

Dante took his feet off of the desk and handed the elder twin two separate folders, with the names Narah and Naeh written on them. The files were thin, but held an amount of information that Vergil cared about. They would be arriving at the airport tomorrow. Part of him was still upset that Dante took on a guarding assignment, or babysitting job as Vergil called it, without the elder's consent.

"Who is going to pick them up?" Vergil asked as he read.

"I asked Morrison to go get them." Dante answered as he stood up and stretched. "And I'm not entirely sure how long they will be staying, but it appears to be for at least a month."

Vergil didn't even bother to hide his look of anger and irritation, but chose not to respond as he saw the smirk plastered on his younger twin's face. Instead he concentrated on the files, making sure to memorize the information. Parts of the files slightly confused him.

Both clients they were going to be 'babysitting' were young ladies. One had long blue hair pulled into two ponytails, fiery red eyes and fairish skin. Her name was Narah. The other was slightly darker skin, neck length blonde hair with purple and green streaks and eco green eyes. Her name was Naeh. Both had very curvy bodies, the blue haired girl just showed it off more, and both wore headphones around their necks.

The file said they wore contacts and had dyed their hair, yet the pictures made their look appear quite natural. It didn't mention if they were related or not, yet they were arriving together and, according to the information, were very close to one another. Vergil sighed as he shut the folders.

"We are closing the shop for today, Dante." Vergil stated. "And you are going to the house and cleaning your huge ass mess."

Dante looked like he was about to argue, but the look his older twin was giving made him decide not to. Instead he just stretched once more, grabbed Rebellion and headed out to his red 64 Volkswagen Ghia convertible, while Vergil had his deep blue 07 Charger Str8.

There was no denying that the majority of their parents two story house was trashed, thanks to Dante. Vergil made sure his brother cleaned up the messes he left lying around. He didn't even want to question some of the stuff he found lazily thrown in a corner. By the time the place was clean, it was incredibly late and Dante was passed out on the couch.

The girls had just got off the plane early in the morning. Early enough that the airport was almost empty. They were gathering their bags when they spotted the guy supposed to pick them up. The guy was middle aged, had dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. He looked tired, but cheerful as he held a sign with their names on it.

"Good morning, girls." He greeted them kindly. "My name is Morrison and I shall be the one to take you to your destination."

"That's so kind of you." Naeh replied, looking incredibly young and childish. "I've got all my stuff. Whattya bout you, Narah?"

"I'm ready as well." The other girl smiled as they began to follow the man out towards his car. A classic black chevy impala.

They had fallen asleep in the backseat as the drive to their destination was a couple of hours. Morrison silently worried about putting these two young ladies in the care of Dante and Vergil. It wasn't that he didn't trust the twins, but their differences in how to act around attractive young women could be frightening at times.

Vergil was dealing with a grumpy Dante. The elder twin had rudely woken him up from sleeping on the couch. Unnecessarily if you ask the younger twin. Vergil didn't care just as long as the house was still clean when their wards arrived. Which should be shortly. As they were arguing, a loud car horn was heard from outside.

"Oh, sweet!" Dante exclaimed. "They're here already."

As he strode towards the door, Vergil rolled his eyes before following. Outside, Morrison was gently waking the girls. Dante wolf whistled as they exited the vehicle before approaching the ladies and offering to help them with their bags.

"So, you're Dante, huh?" Naeh asked, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

"Yes ma'am." He replied with pride. "And that back there is my twin brother, Vergil."

Vergil looked at the girls. Naeh was looking at him with a childish smile while Narah looked unhappy to have been woken up. Dante was already up the stairs with a couple of suitcases with Narah behind him. Vergil decided he'd be 'nice' enough to help the struggling Naeh with her bags.

"Ok, babe. You can pick between one of two rooms." Dante started, leaning against the wall. "The one beside mine on the bottom floor or the one beside my brothers on the top."

Narah didn't answer right away as she looked around the house; Naeh had finally walked through the front door. Her candy cane striped hair bobbed from side to side as she surveyed the house as well.

"I'd prefer top floor, if that's all right with you." Naeh responded with a grin.

Narah just nodded and grabbed her bags, heading towards the room off to the left hand corner with Dante close behind her. The red clad twin had a wicked grin as he watched her walk. Naeh giggled slightly, but otherwise said nothing. Vergil rolled his eyes and directed the girl to follow him.

The room Narah had gotten was a fairly decent size. The bed was huge as was the TV and the closet had a built in bookshelf. She smiled as she set her bags on the bed before stretching. Dante placed the suitcase beside the dresser before leaning against it while looking her up and down.

"So, babe." He started, getting her attention. "You got a voice?"

"I'm just not a very nice person when I've been woken up." She responded. "So I tend to keep my mouth shut for the good of everyone else around me."

"I like a feisty girl." Dante whistled. "Well. When you get settled, you can explore the house. Kitchen's not that far and bathroom is the door directly to your left."

"Thank you."

"And babe, please do not hesitate to call if you need anything." He smirked before heading out the room. Unbeknownst to him, she smirked back.

2nd Floor

Naeh had lazily thrown her bags to the side as she raced in the room and belly flopped onto the bed. It was incredibly soft and comfortable. She nuzzled into the blankets as her cares disappeared into the air.

"I would say make yourself comfortable, but it seems you don't need anyone's permission." Vergil scoffed slightly. "For your convenience, there's a bathroom just down the hall. I will ask you to be as quiet as you can when using it since it is right beside my room."

"What's in the room right beside this one?" She asked, looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.

"None of your concern." He growled.

"Ouch. I think that was meant to hurt." She hissed playfully.

"Trust me when I say if I wanted to hurt you, you wouldn't be laying there." He responded coldly before leaving the room. He almost slammed the door as he exited.

"Well this is going to be loads of fun…"

It was the dead of night and everyone had retired to their respected rooms. That didn't mean that everyone was asleep. Narah was sitting up in the bed with a laptop screen glaring brightly at her face. As she furiously typed away, the small cell phone by her side shone brightly as her message tone rang.

Naeh- Can't sleep. What about you?

Narah- Nope. Still awake.

Naeh- I figured. What do you think of our 'gracious' hosts?

Narah almost snorted after reading that message in the other girl's voice.

Narah- Dante seems cool. Vergil seems cold.

Naeh- More like Ice Queen. O.o They're both really cute though

The blue haired girl went back to typing for a bit, temporarily forgetting her phone. She stared at the computer screen in confusion for a while. Until her phone went off again.

Naeh- I get the feeling, until summer truly starts, being here is going to be incredibly boring.

Narah- Summer starts next week. You have to survive one week without doing much.

Naeh- It's TORTURE!

Narah laughed quietly to herself at Naeh's over dramatic reaction. On another note, if Naeh couldn't stay entertained for a good bit during this next week, she was going to drive her wild. The bluette sighed before shutting her laptop. It was finally time to try and get some sleep

Narah woke up to the smell of something wonderful cooking. In fact, if she was correct, it smelled like Naeh was awake and cooking her stuffed French toast. The girl was reluctant to get out of bed, but she managed to drag herself towards the delicious smell. She zombie-d into the kitchen, hearing the sounds of loud munching.

Narah swore she could feel the ice coldness from Vergil's glare from the bedroom door. How it didn't affect Naeh's bubbliness at all was a huge wonder. The moment she truly entered the kitchen, she realized it was early afternoon. Naeh had made French toast, eggs and bacon. The blue haired girl slumped into the chair next to Dante.

"Good of you to join us." Naeh chirped. "You and mornings will never be friends."

Narah glared at the candy cane girl and hissed.

"Dante woke up not too much before you." Naeh continued as if she never responded. "So you're not the only one who doesn't do mornings."

"Still surprised you were awake before Vergil." Dante yawned. "He's usually up by break of dawn."

Narah's glare intensified towards Naeh, the other girl shuddered slightly under the intense stare. Dante looked from one girl to the other, trying to understand the silent argument. Vergil finished his cup of tea before silently moving to the living room. The younger twin scoffed as he continued to scarf down the food in front of him.

"So, was the food good?" She followed Vergil, plopping down beside him on the couch. He shot her a cold look, but otherwise didn't respond. She frowned slightly. "I'll leave you alone, I just would like to know if my cooking was all right."

Vergil made a sound like a sigh mixed with growling. "It was adequate. Better than anything Dante could ever make, and surprisingly healthy for such a sugary meal."

Naeh smile brightened up the room, almost quite literally, as Vergil gave her a 'leave me alone now' look. She giggled, but did get up from beside him and sat a little farther down. It wasn't too much longer when Dante and Narah walked into the room, sitting on the far end of the couch. The red clad twin turned on the tv.

It was a nice sitting for the course of one thirty minute episode. Vergil managed to read a few chapters of his book and Dante became engrossed in the show as well as Narah had. It was Naeh that ruined it. After the first episode, she had a hard time being still. At first, she was gently bouncing on the couch, then started to swing her legs. After a minute or two, she started doing both as well as quietly whining.

Vergil was the first to say something.

"What in the hell is wrong with you?" He snarled quietly, glaring icy daggers at the girl. "And how is this not bugging either one of you two?"

"What is she doing?" Dante asked, honestly confused.

"I'm used to it." Narah responded, not looking anywhere but the TV. "She has very high levels of energy so she gets very antsy if she's not focused or entertained enough."

"Find a way to deal with it." Vergil stated, practically demanding the blue haired girl.

"No. I've had to do it for the last couple of years." She snapped at him. "I rarely get time to sit down to watch my shows. You do it."

Vergil and Narah had a stare down for a few minutes as Naeh felt herself sink into the couch. The air felt like it was heating up as well as cooling down between the two of them, causing the blonde haired girl to finally stand up and leave on her own to find something to do in her room. Everyone else went back to ignoring one another.

Two hours Naeh stayed in her room trying to entertain herself, trying to keep her mind occupied. She danced, she wrote, she sat down and played video games. She was just too antsy and needed fresh air. She heard footsteps coming up the stairs, too heavy to be Narah, too graceful to be Dante. She peeked out her door as quietly as she could.

Vergil had walked up and was on his way to his bedroom, cellphone held tightly in his hand. He looked stressed and… afraid. There was emotion in his eyes, though his face was set in stone. He was trying his best to remain calm. He entered his room in a quiet, fearful rage.

And forgot to shut his door.

Naeh could not contain her curiosity as she crept outside as quietly as she could possibly be. She sat just outside and beside the door, just enough to barely hear his conversation.

"No. That is out of the question." The tone in his voice was dangerously low. "Yes, I am currently working on a job, but I am working from home." Naeh felt like a burden the way he spoke. "You will not keep him from me. I will be picking him up the day I am schedule too."

Naeh barely heard the click that meant the phone call was ended, she decided it was now a good time to make her way back to her room before Vergil discovered she was there. She pulled herself up onto her knees in order to quietly crawl back. She took one step when a sword came uncomfortably close to her nose. Slowly she turned her head and met a growling Vergil with glowing green eyes.

Well, fuck…