Miyuki and Chi huddled together as they peered through the crack of the door, into their parents room. Both girls had been woken up due to their parents continuous arguing.

"Mi, what are they arguing about?" Chi asked. Miyuki shrugged and pressed her face closer to the door, trying to see a bit better.

"They can't do that to us!" their mother yelled. She was pacing back and forth in front of the dresser, an expression of pain and anger combining to contort her face.

"There's nothing we can do. If we don't do what they asked, they could hurt the girls," their father said in a calm and rational voice. On the outside he seemed calm, but on the inside it was killing him. He didn't want to leave. He didn't want to split his family up.

"Mommy? Daddy? What's going on?" Miyuki asked, pushing the door open wider and padding into the room a little. Their mother stopped pacing and knelt down in front of the girls, watching as they huddled together, a hint of worry about each of their faces.

"Nothing you need to know about, sweetie. You two should go back to bed." Miyuki and Chi weren't convinced. They knew something was wrong. They may have been young, but they weren't oblivious.

"But you and daddy were arguing," Chi said, pouting. She didn't like the feeling she was getting. Their father put his hand on their mother's shoulder and looked down at the girls.

"It's nothing you two need to worry about. Come on we need to get you two back into bed." Their father bent and picked up Chi before heading in the direction of the twins' room. Miyuki followed behind silently. Both girls knew something was going wrong, but they didn't question their parents. They'd find out eventually, if they wanted to or not.