Chapter 2: Way to Get Back Inside

/Stupid solitaire…getting me into such a mess./

I thought as I pressed my back against the door to my room. I sighed deeply as trouble clouded my mind. Any minute, any second, any hour, and any time…my brother may come home. How should I explain myself if he sees all this trouble piled into our room.

/Okay Kristine think, if brother sees this, then I'm dead…but if I get rid of them before he returns, I'm safe, but what about the computer? I can't just tell him that, "Oh hi bro! you must be wondering why the computer is all trashed; well you see its like this: twins, Dante and Virgil, you know the sons of Sparda, they suddenly…out of no where dropped on the computer…totally trashing it. It's the truth. No lies." or something like that. He'll kill me and tell me that I'm loosing it, and that I need medication…and quick! What will I do/

Okay, so maybe I'm panicking to much, but it's a matter of life and death for me if I don't fix this mess…but what can I do? I'm only a 15 year old girl that's about to turn 16 next month…March 2nd.

Again, I sigh to myself as I leaned on my door…when it suddenly opens, and my back collides on someone or something. As I looked up at the figure, I saw Dante who was still wrapped in my towel. He was smiling down at me, and supporting me up, so that I wouldn't fall down on the wooden floor. He helped me regain my balance and then turned me around to face him. He had a well built body that would make any girl drool if it was shown to them.

"Babe, I know that I'm too dead hot sexy and handsome…"

"Oh please…"

Dante was cut off by a certain Virgil who was still on my brother's bed, and was lazily plopping around. Dante glared daggers at his brother inside the room suggesting the older brother to shut up.

"…as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted…I know that I'm too dead hot sexy and handsome that any girl would fall for me if they saw me, but…you don't have to literally fall on me. You could just tell me that you like me and you'll make me feel better…or better yet, why don't you just lend me some men's clothes to give me a little warmth…or maybe you could just wrap your arms around me so that I'll be able to feel the heat."

He said in somewhat a sultry manner. I could fell myself blush from both rage and embarrassment from all this, and then I finally snap.

"That's it! Both of you! Get out right now!"

I went inside the room…obviously furious. I dragged Virgil off the bed as hard as I could and succeeded, then pushed him and his brother out of my bed room and into the living room, then finally outside in the cold. After pushing them out and instantly locked the door then going up my room. As I plopped down my bed, I saw the blood stains on the sheets and immediately replaced them with clean ones. I noticed that their swords and guns were at a corner, awkwardly arranged…one fatal move around there and I'm sure the swords will be able to cut anyone's arm off. I peeked outside the window and saw the two sitting at the porch. Dante was still in my towel…big mistake…it was also snowing that night…makes me feel sorry for them. I can see from inside my room that Dante was shivering, and so was Virgil. When I was playing the game, I thought that they could withstand anything…specially seeing Dante being pierced by swords and stuff, but not dying. I stood there and watched them in pity. I know what I did wasn't exactly very nice, but I was already panicking and I really didn't know what to do anymore. As said earlier, I watched them. My hands firmly pressed on the window's glass, watching them carefully as they began to make some actions.

It was snowing outside. The twins had to find some way to get back inside of the much warmer house that they have trashed. The two had no where to go, no where to hide, or no where to take refuge. They never wanted for this to happen, all they wanted was to go back to where they came from, and fast. Virgil couldn't stand the snow any longer. His biggest mistake was to leave his weapons behind. He was defenseless; with only his bare hands…he thinks he can't go on like this. If there's one thing on his mind right now, it was to get back inside no matter what the cost. Same for Dante who was half freezing; only a towel to keep him warm, and it was barely doing him that either. There was cursing inside his mind: and it was all directed to the little girl inside the house. Both were desperate to get back in, make them selves warm, and keep them selves safe for the time being.

"She could have at least given back my coat before she threw us out like dogs."

Dante fumed as he shivered beside his brother.

"And I would be happy if she had just called the police. At least that way, it wouldn't be this damn cold!"

Virgil exclaimed as he drove his fist underneath the snow.

"The way I'm dressed right now is enough to get us booked."

"You think so? Here, let me find a cop."

"Don't you dare, I wish not to go to a place like jail just because of dress code! I'd rather be in a place filled with filthy demons and things that wants to kill me."

Dante shouted as Virgil stood up to find some cops. His older brother stops and smirks at him.

"Just joking, I wouldn't like it if someone touched you."

"Really?"

"Well duh, I'm the only one capable of doing that…of course not in a gay-like sort of way. What I meant was touch you by killing you and you meeting my bullets, blade, and fist all in one go, understand?"

Virgil said defending his statement before Dante was able to make any violent and stupid reactions. Dante just laughs.

"Why don't you go ask door-to-door if they would let us stay in their humble abodes?"

Virgil nods and does what his brother suggested. 2 hours have past and…

"No one would let us stay in the humble homes…if you ask me, they are arrogant jerks…more arrogant that the both of us…"

Virgil sighed as he sat next to his brother once more.

From inside the house, the young Kristine continues to spy on the twins. A feeling of guilt overwhelmed her, and she didn't like it one bit.

"This just feels wrong. Those two have been out there for like…hours, and I'm so worried that Dante might get sick…if possible that he isn't already ill. Virgil has been going door-to-door, and ends up getting the doors slammed right before their faces. They just made me hate myself…they owe me for this."

Kristine hurriedly grabbed a warm wool coat and went down stairs to the door. She opens it and saw that the twins were there, shivering terribly. She approaches them cautiously. They were unsuspecting.

"What the…?"

Dante's eyes widened a bit as he felt something warm over his shoulders, same for Virgil who was a stupefied as his brother. The younger one looks behind him and saw the young girl's shy and innocent face filled with pity and guilt. He couldn't help but smile. He took her hand in his and placed it on his face; feeling its warmth and softness. The young girl blushed, but smiled sheepishly at this.

"Thank you…"

Dante said kissing the young girl's hands before letting them go.

"Well, what are you guys waiting for? Come on inside…I don't want the two of you to freeze to death. I won't have any company if you guys froze."

Kristine said as she helped the two men up. They went inside the house; after entering, Kristine lit the fire place and made the twins sit on the coach that was beside the fire place so that they will be kept warm.

A/N: Okay that was chapter two! Had a hard time writing it…hehehe! Hope you guys enjoyed!