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"-ku. Miku. Hatsune Miku?"
Slowly, blue-green eyes flapped open like an angel. A questioning face was on.
"Miku! You work properly now! Can you speak?" A man asked. "Say something."
"Who are you?" The robotic girl asked.
The man looked proud and cocky. "I am your creator. You are Hatsune Miku."
"Hatsu… ne?" Miku stared at him.
The man appeared to be pleased. "I must go tell my wife! Please excuse me, Miku. You may look around. Don't break anything!" He said, as if he were talking to a dog.
Miku stepped out of the glass box.
The lab was so big to Miku, she could've been an ant if you saw in bird's eye view.
Miku gently pressed her hand on the other glass tube, which held a girl with long, wavy pink hair. The numbers 03 were on her arm in red. Miku looked at her arm, and saw basically the same thing, except the numbers were 01.
The thing that scared her the most was that she was nude.
Miku slightly shivered at the thought that someone had probably dressed her, too. Maybe that perverted-looking man that had once been there?
She looked at the other tubes. One that interested her considerably was the one that held two people in one. They were both blonde with the numbers 02 printed on their arms.
Twins? Miku thought. Then, she noticed there were words above the tubes, probably there names. It read: VOCALOID 2 – RINLENKAGAMINE02 in big, bold letters.
Miku was confused. Didn't they know their grammar? Well, at least it looked a bit professional… (Me: Hey! I tried!)
Miku blankly stared at the undressed pair. It grossed her out, so she went back to the 03 one. VOCALOID 2 – LUKAMEGUIRINE03 it read.
"Lu… ka." She tried to pronounce. "Vocal… oid?"
Before she left that one to look at more, the 'perverted' man swung the door open, which was the entrance.
"Miku!" The man sighed happily. "Thank goodness no one stole you, or kidnapped you, I must say. How could I have forgotten to lock the door?" He placed his hands on his hips. This time, a relieved sigh came out. "I'm just pleased your still here. I see you have looked at some of the other Vocaloids?"
"Other?" She asked.
"Yes. You, too, are a part of my project – Vocaloid 2. Other people helped construct you and the others, but not to worry, I am your main inventor. Your friends will probably be released some time later." He said.
Miku looked at him. "Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why did you even create me in the first place?" She said, her voice firm.
The man didn't answer. He was surprised she even knew that much to argue with him. "I cannot answer that at this time."
"Fine." She looked away. "Are there any others like me that are actually alive?"
"I see your personality hasn't functioned yet. And, that response to your question? Technically no. Well, if you count the original Vocaloid then yes, but…"
"But?"
He exhaustively sighed. "Just see for yourself. Look around the town a bit, and when you feel it's time to come home, come back here."
Miku was stunned. She was allowed outside? "Suit yourself." She shrugged, then exited the brightly lit room into the darkness of the outer world.
"I can't wait til your real traits are here!" He nearly squealed.
Me: Oh my, this chapter is short. Please forgive! Forgive!
Miku: I want to see the outside world…
Me: Aw boo. Well, wait til next chapter! Please click that little button below and give me your honest review! Until next time, see you!