Hi peoples! I'm Sephiria, Sephi for short. (no, this is not my real name). Anyway, this is my first fanfic, and I'm not too sure of how it'll… well, yeah. The point is, I'm a noob. XP

Anywayz, DISCLAIMER!!!: Vocaloid is owned by Crypton, and the Evil Series, or Aku-no series is by Aku-no-P. Why do I even need a disclaimer? If I owned any of this, I obviously wouldn't be writing a fanfic about it…

So… Here goes nothing…

Chapter 1- Things set in motion

"Princess, please!! You must come with us now! You must learn how to be a proper queen!"

"NO!! Go away! I don't want to! Let me GO!! Len!! Help…!"

"Rin!! Don't take away Rin! Please, let Rin go! Please!"

"How dare you hit me, Kagamine Len?! I am most astounded! You're twin sister is to be the next honorable queen of the Yellow Kingdom… Now… Let's see… What would be a fitting punishment for you? Yes… That's it. You can go and do servant's work. That should correct your mind."

"LEN!! LEEENNN!!!"

"RIIINNN!!!"

Len's POV (5 years later)

"Here's today's' snack, Queen." I said, as I placed the plate of brioche that I had baked for my twin sister.

"Oh, it's snack time."

Yep, that's right. I'm Kagamine Len, the servant and twin brother of Kagamine Rin, the queen of the Yellow Kingdom. It's been five years since Rin became the official queen. It's been five years since mother and father passed away from illness. It's been five years since I had become my twin sister's servant.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not unhappy about it. But whenever something goes wrong in the country, the people always blame Rin first. I think the stress from that was what made my twelve-year-old sister someone who was known to be cruel and harsh ruler.

However, I can still see the Rin that I know underneath five years of cruelty. I can still see the Rin who was able to such a cute smile. She's still there somewhere; I'm positive.

Haku's POV

Yowane Haku, the only girl in the Kingdom of Green with white hair. Yep, that's me. I'm ugly. I'm hideous. All of the other girls in town have long, beautiful, green hair. Why am I the only one that's different? Why am I the only one that stands out?

I am a fourteen-year-old village girl with disgusting white hair. I hate it. I despise it. I detest it. Whenever the other girls look at me, they see my disgusting hair.

"I'm sorry for being alive." This is how I always apologize to them. It's my habit to say it now.

Every day, I go deep into the forest where there is a big, old tree. I always go there to pray to God.

'Living alone is very sad and lonely. All I want is someone, anyone, to be my friend.'

Once again, I am at the same tree to pray the same thing. But there was already someone there. I was about to turn away, but I realized that person was lying unconscious on the ground.

"Oh, my gosh! Are you alright?!" Wow. Am I stupid as well? Why was I talking to someone who was unconscious? Anyway, I immediately rushed to the stream that was not far away, cupped as much water in my hands as I possibly could and ran back. I splashed the water on the unconscious girls face. I noticed that she couldn't have been much older than me.

"Are you alright?" I asked as I helped her up.

"Yeah. I probably had way too much negi (leeks) for my own good last night. Now how did I get here? Hmm…" She searched around her surroundings. Then she turned to look at me.

I saw realization flicker across her face as she took in my hideous white hair. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being alive!" I almost cried out. With my arms, I tried to cover my hair that reached all the way down to my knees when I stood up.

"Why are you sorry?" She asked with curiosity.

Uhh… Hello? I have butt-ugly white hair and I'm a citizen of the Green Kingdom. And since I was too poor to move to the Blue or Yellow Kingdom's where people had a wide variety of hair colors (or so I've heard), I was stuck here.

"You shouldn't be sorry just because you look different," she told me with a kind voice and a warm smile.

Easy for her to say. She had the most beautiful green hair I've seen in my life, and let me tell you; I've seen a lot of people with green hair.

"I think you're white hair is very beautiful, especially in that pony-tail of yours."

I wanted to say so many things, but the only thing that I was able to say was, "R-really?"

"Yes… Oh, and before I forget, my name is Miku, Hatsune Miku. Nice to meet you."

"I-I'm Yowane Haku…" And that was seriously all it took for me to tell her my entire life story, in detail. I'm such a klutz.

"…So… I'll see you around… Right?" I asked quietly. Maybe… Maybe kind and gentle and pretty Miku would become my friend. Maybe… just maybe…

"Sure! Wanna meet in town square tomorrow at noon then?"

" 'Kay."

My prayers had finally been answered.

Meiko POV

"Leon, you should be careful. The Queen doesn't need anymore excuses to… get rid of you as it is. You know that she was extremely angry at the last demonstration. Her soldiers killed three people in order to disperse the crowd."

"Yes, Meiko, I know that. But the people of this kingdom can't really afford to pay these ridiculously high taxes. Half the people in the Yellow Kingdom are starving…" Realizing what he had just said, Leon immediately shut up as I felt my own face shut down.

Five years ago, I was a happy, content, and pampered seventeen-year-old girl of the Yellow Kingdom. I had a mother, a father, two brothers, and livestock pets. I still have silky, long, brown hair, and although I didn't seem like it, I was pretty good at fencing.

But when the old King and Queen passed away, and the new, young Queen took over, everything had changed. The Queen charged unreasonably high taxes. Many people starved, but the Queen didn't care for their complaints. My entire family starved to death. Mother, Father, my brothers, and my livestock had all died. Ever since then, my… all right, fiancé, and I have started demonstrations in the public against the Queen. It wasn't going all too well. Although people listened to Leon because he was a previous war hero, many had already died from the demonstrations. The Queen had used force on the crowd. That child had so many riches; why couldn't she give some out to her people?

"Look, I know that it's risky, but the people can't stay silent about this forever. You know that." He said gently.

"Yeah, I know… I wish the previous King and Queen hadn't passed away. The current Queen, she used to be so cute and sweet. Now…" I glanced around to make sure that nobody would hear my next few words.

"Now… she's like a poisonous flower with thorns, destroying everything in its path for selfish desires."

"Yes. She was a very sweet flower indeed."

So… How was it???

Yeah. Before I publish this, I need to thank 3 users. First, I need to thank JaztheSpaz, who I know in person, for telling me about … well, she actually told me about St. Fang Of Boredom's stories. Second, I need to thank St. Fang Of Boredom and her amazing stories, which are the reason I fell in love with fanfics. Third, I need to thank OnigiRimi and her story 'My Vocaloid', which eventually led to me writing them myself. Your stories are AWESOME peoples!!! Thanks!!!!

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