Yeah~i'm done with d third chap...n exam's comin nearer n nearer...T^T...anyway...

thanks to shaxira again cz she/he commented on my fic again! THANK YOU!


Dante slept peacefully on Vergil's lap, while Vergil caresses Dante's silver hair. Trish brought a wet towel to Vergil, Vergil fold it neatly and placed it on Dante's forehead, looking at Dante peaceful expression, Vergil furious eyebrow soften.

Trish look at Vergil like he had something on his face, she smiled softly. It's rather rare for Vergil to act all... Well, brotherly? The Vergil she knows back then was cruel, heartless, cold blooded creature, and now...

Maybe Dante changed him, or is this what he really is behind that cold, icy face? Trish doesn't know, but now she can see, Vergil's totally different.

Vergil looked up and found Trish looked at him, dumbstruck. His cold, still face was placed back on its right position again. "What?"

Trish was shocked by Vergil's sudden speaking, she cleared her throat and turn to the kitchen. "Nothing."

Vergil looked away, he sighed while sinking himself into the couch even more, he's exhausted, he look at Dante once more to make sure he's still sleeping, Trish walked out from the kitchen with a glass of water, she handed it to Vergil.

"You came back early today, how's work?" Trish broke the silence; she leans comfortably against the wall. Vergil rolled his eyes and rubbed his hair a little, his supposed to be spiky hair was flatten.

"It's because in three of the jobs I get today, two of them were useless."

Trish raised her eyebrow, "Useless?"

"The first one is about a female devil fighting with another female devil over a male devil..." Trish holds back her laughter, that's what he's doing the whole day? "What else?" Trish asked again, trying not to laugh.

"The second one was just normal devils running around the city..." Trish nodded, it's pretty normal, devils running around the city and shouting 'I'm going to rule the human world and blah blah blah... "And the third one?" She asked again.

"That's the major problem, baby devils throwing cream pies at each other until their own freaking parents can't stop them..." That's it! Trish burst into laughter, baby devils throwing cream pie at each other! And because of it they need to call a devil hunter? What are devil hunters anyway? Babysitters?

Vergil grunted and sunken into the couch again. Dante turned to have a more comfortable position, and Trish still laughing at Vergil like mad. Vergil cold eyes stare at her; Trish felt the cold and stopped laughing.

"Okay, okay, next time pick the right job..." Trish turned herself back to the kitchen again. Gosh, Vergil's scary...

Trish heat up the pot of potato and leek soup Vergil cooked this morning before he left to work. Outside there seems so quiet, oh well, Vergil's always a quiet type... She also packed some bread on a plate, in case Vergil's very hungry, so he got extra treat.

Trish poured the soup in a big bowl, and then arranges it on a tray, and then with a swift movement she took it out from the kitchen. "Are you hungry Vergil? You should eat something..."

Vergil sleepy eyes looked up at her lazily; Trish can see the tiredness in his eyes. Trish set the tray on the coffee table near the couch. "Eat before you sleep."

Vergil looked at her, if she was mother, how nice it would be... Vergil lazily took up the bowl of soup while Trish shifted Dante away for a moment. Trish caressed Dante's hair softly while Vergil munches the bread one by one, well, he tried to be fast but he's too tired to speed up.

After the last bread was swallowed, Vergil requested for Dante. Trish shifted Dante back to Vergil's lap and brings the dishes back to the kitchen. Trish washes and rinses the dishes then she went back to the living room.

Vergil was hugging Dante, his eyes were closing but he seems to refuse to do so... Trish sits next to Vergil; it was actually a dreadful silence between them, until Vergil broke it again.

"When you were created by Mundus, did you have any chance... inherited a little of my mother's memory?"

Vergil's question makes Trish's eyes went wide. It's rare, but she knows under his heart he misses his mother, Eva, as much as Dante. "I don't, I'm just merely a... clone actually."

"Oh." A simple reply from Vergil and it all went back to silence again. Trish looked at Vergil's face once more; it's now soft and caring compared to his usual face. He rarely shows anyone his emotions, except Dante. Trish sighed.

"Go to sleep Vergil..."

Vergil raised one of his eyebrows; he shook his head, even though he's yawning already. "No, I need to take care of Dante..."

"I can take care of him, besides, if you ever have any jobs at night, can you survive that?" Trish shifted Dante a little to her. Vergil just simply allows her to do that, since he's so tired...

"Of course I can survive, why not?"

"I don't want you get killed by demons because of lack of sleep you know? Get to sleep Vergil..." Trish replied him. Vergil thinks again, maybe she's right, he should get some rest.

Vergil laid his head down on the couch uncomfortable; Trish saw this and sighed again. She shifted Vergil's head on her shoulder, at first Vergil tried to reject but under Trish great force, he placed his head on her shoulder a little unwillingly.

"Good, now go to sleep."

"You're not my mother, don't act like one too."

Trish chuckled, she caressed Vergil's hair. She knows if she did this often she'll be dead right now, but today it might be an exception. Vergil, surprisingly, allows her to caress him, he don't know why, but her touch reminds him of his real mother when she tells story to he and Dante, and then sleeps on her lap with her hand caressing their heads.

Vergil curls closer towards Trish, so does Dante, she knows now she looks like a pillow for these two devils, but, well, let them be...

"Good night Vergil, good night Dante..."


shaxira did mention about Trish might b their mother n i think i should highlight more of Trish care about the devil twins...^^anyway, sry 4 d late update! REVIEWS?