Hey guys, I saw House of Wax a few days ago, it's a great movie! And I think as wrong as it is, twincest is hott. Its not happening really soon, but I may add a first kiss in the 3rd chapter. The only reason I can write such a thing is because they're not really related in real life, and they had good chemistry, and they need each other.

RR!

Danielle Milano

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Nick Jones awoke from his sleep after hearing countless screams from the other side of the hall. Remembering his sister, and the happenings in Ambrose a week ago, he jumped out of bed and pushed her door open with one hell of a push.

Carly was having a nightmare.

He slowly closed the door and walked to her bed, seeing that she wouldn't calm down. His parents were asleep downstairs, but wondered why they wouldn't wake up. Stupid parents.

He wiped his sister's sweat off of her face, and felt her neck. Burning hot. Taking off the covers, he also saw that her body was drenched in sweat.

Slowly, he took her in his arms and delicately changed her into a new pair of clothes. Why was he being so nice all of a sudden? He shook the question out of his head and took her to his king bed, where she could rest in sleep knowing that her brother was next to her.

Before he knew it, he was asleep.

Birds were chirping from the window and sunlight flashed into Carly's face. Waking up, she felt arms around her, and knew they were no other than her brother's arms. She smiled as she saw her new change of clothes and could see the old ones in the laundry basket.

Nick felt squirming in front of him and immediately woke up.

"Hey, you okay? Last night you were screaming, and-"

"Thanks Nick." She stayed in his arms, where she felt more secure than any other time in her life.

"Sweetie, are you okay, we heard some screams last night." Mrs. Jones' voice was coming up the stairs. The twins sighed and saw that their mother was coming in their room.

"Oh my, well Nick took care of that, didn't he? What a nice brother he's become." She smiled and brought the two coffees to the night stand and walked back downstairs.

Nick couldn't understand why his mother would not do the simplest thing to comfort her daughter in the middle of the night. Why was he being so protective all of a sudden? Was it just Ambrose? Or was it because of something else?

His head was buried inside Carly's neck, and he could smell the Rose shampoo as well as her daily perfume. Nick "un-buried" his head and rose from his bed, retrieving the coffee.

"Want some, Car?"

"Yeah."

Although they were given two weeks of free time from school, by the order of local police, they wanted to go out, feel some fresh air, maybe go shopping to make themselves occupied.

"Carly, after you take a shower and shit, why don't we go out, you know, to the mall or something, eat lunch?"

Carly laughed. "Since when does Mr. Tough Guy want to go to the mall?"

"Whatever you want Car." He then walked away to his own shower.

She smiled.