Authors notes: I thought of this idea, because the twins as babies are so cute with Eva! I thought of her being a single mother and how hard it must be.

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Eva put away the clothes, folding each hurriedly while keeping an eye out for her little boys. She had to separate them from their crib, because they would start fighting. They pulled at each other's hair and attempted to bop the other with one of the milk bottles. It was one or the other, Dante would cry out loud while Vergil's face had this silly grin. Then Dante would get revenge and bop his brother back and there was an even innocent look on that twins face. Eva was exasperated. She smiled and shook her head, "Boys, boys, when will you ever learn that you can't fight each other. You need to learn to accept each other." She reached down and picked up Vergil. She pushed back his soft white hairs and kissed his temple, "You've been very bad, Vergil. You almost blinded your little brother's eye out today. I can't put anything in your cribs and from now on you two are going to be separated!"

Vergil giggled against his mother's breast; she laid him on her chest as she walked over to the play pen. "I'm going to have to find a new crib today so that you and your brother won't fight."

Eva looked over at Dante who was busily playing with his new stuffed animal. She smiled at him, "I'm just going over to the kitchen with Vergil, Dante. I'll be right back, honey."

Dante gurgled loudly, placed the stuffed animal in his mouth and with his two chubby arms waved them up and down. With his entire little baby body, began to jump up and down, his pampers looked soggy and Eva sighed in exasperation, "Oh dear, I'm going to have to get you cleaned up again! Be right back in a few minutes. I'm getting your brother something to drink."

Eva held Vergil and her baby's white haired head leaned on his mother, sighed blissfully against her chest while gurgling wet saliva out of his mouth and laughed. He grabbed hold of his mother's blonde bright hair in fistfuls and began to pull, and made happily squealing noises.

"Ow. Alright now, no playing with mommy's hair." She walked into the kitchen and pulled out some baby's formula. She placed Vergil in a baby high chair, but he wouldn't let go of his mommy's hair. Eva had to pull his little chubby fingers apart to get herself freed. "Vergil, honey, you really have a strong grip. Let me get you something to drink okay?"

He reluctantly complied and started to raise both his arms and jump up in the highchair. Eva smiled at him while she picked up the formula bottle and shook the contents. Vergil began to cry. "Oh no." Eva sighed, "Here, baby, here, I'm almost done with your drink okay?"

The phone began to ring and she hurriedly placed the nipples bottle in Vergil's eager mouth. He happily complied and was making happy noises. Eva smiled brightly, "Alright, let's go back to your brother."

When she went back inside the living room, she saw that Dante was standing up, his chubby fingers curled on the edges of the crib and he started to cry. He reached down to grab hold of his pampers and pulled out a noticeable smelly substance.

Eva frowned, heard the phone ring and rushed to put Vergil down on the play pen. "Hello, Sparda residence." She knew she sounded rushed, but then heard a strange, yet familiar voice at the other end of the line, "Eva? Eva? Is this you?"

"Yes, it is. Who is this?" she kept her eye on both her boys and patiently heard the voice answer, "It's me, your son, Dante."

"What? Is this some sort of a prank? Listen, I don't have time for your games, but I have to go and take care of my sons right now. Oh shit." She hung up. She didn't really care to bother with prank calls and she rushed over to Dante who was attempting to bite into his new found smelly substance. "Dante, NO! No baby, that's not for you to eat!"

She picked up her baby and grabbed a towel, wiped out the smelly stuff and placed a large clean baby blanket on the floor then proceeded to place Dante down. She undid his pampers and took out the fresh clean pop ups to wipe his butt. "My, my, but you're a very messy little boy. But don't worry, mommy will clean up and make you all clean and fresh okay?" she nuzzled his nose and he gurgled happily. Dante grabbed his white hair and pulled it down over his eyes, his tongue hanging out and then reached out to grab hold of Eva's face before she could move away. He hugged his mommy's head fiercely, not letting go. "Ow, Dante, yes, baby, but I have to clean you up okay?"

As if he could hear her, he let go and there was an expression of sadness on his face, his bright blue eyes were wide with fear. "What's that baby? Don't worry, you'll be all nice and fresh." She finished off cleaning his butt and placed new pampers on him.

The phone rang again. She glanced over at Vergil in the play pen and he happily suckled down the baby bottle. He had almost finished it. He then fell back upon the soft cushion and threw the near empty bottle out of the play pen. "Vergil," Eva cried out, "I'll be with you in a moment, honey." She went to the phone after looking to see how Dante now kept his eyes on a new toy she gave him.

Picking up the phone, Eva sighed, "Yes, Sparda residence."

"Mother! Please listen to me! It's me, your son from the future!" This time the male voice was desperate, on the verge of crying.

"Look! Whoever you are, you need to stop this. This is not funny."

"Mother! I'm not joking around. It's me, your son, I'm warning you, because I know what's going to happen and please, I can prove to you that I'm your son! I'm from the future!"

She hung up the phone and shook her head. "The next time he calls I'm calling the police."

Eva went back to her boys and shook her head, "Crazy people these days huh? So how about watching that new cartoon with me, boys?"

They both giggled happily in unison. She smiled brightly at her two beloved sons.

"Don't worry, babies, your mother will be with you always and forever, you know that right? I love you.