Hey everyone, this is my first Vocaloid fan fiction and I'm still kind of new to this so please bear with me.

"…"

[Akuma Nagasaki is booting up]

"….."

[Startup at 90%]

Somewhere in Japan, a dark blue figure was lying on the ground for what seemed like ages. Little did anyone know is that he would make it in the world… Not too far away was a shop owner who discovered the body.

"Hey dad, take a look at what I found!"

The man's father came to see what his son found. The father looked like he was in his early 50's and was in the best shape of his life. He had a business suit, which was a little ruffled up as if he just got back from the bar. He took a look at the body, placed his hand on its neck and said,"Son, we'd better take him inside to warm up. If not, I'm afraid he won't make it…"

They then carefully picked up the boy's body and carried him into the shop. They decided to put him into the younger man's bed.

The younger man started to complain, "Dad, how come we can't put him in your bed? I mean you're not using it half the time."

"I need to get some sleep. I am old, like you keep fondly reminding me." Said the man's father.

The younger man replied, "I only do it so you don't hurt yourself you old geezer."

"I heard that…"

They were both cut off by what sounded like something booting up, although they don't have any computers anywhere in the shop topped with the fact that they were 25 miles from the closet city.

The first one to break the silence was the younger man by asking, "What was that?"

"Son, for once, I have no idea. It sounded like a computer but we don't have one… unless…"

"Dad, you don't think… that it was from my room… right?"

They both took a quick look at each other to make sure that they were both on the same page at the moment and they both rushed to the Son's bedroom. They were surprised to see that the boy, or in this case the young man, was sitting up in the bed.

"Where am I?" asked the young man.

The older man answered, "You are in my antique shop. While you're here, you be resting up. By the way, who are you?"

The young man just sat there, thinking as hard as he could but was drawing up a blank. He regretfully answered, "Sorry but the only thing I know is that my name is Akuma Nagasaki."

Both the store owners replied ant the same time, "Well that helps…" The younger one quickly added, "Wait, and are those headphones on your head?"

"I think so, though I don't know why I have them."

The older man said, "Well Akuma, we may have a way to help you. Are you any good at singing?"

Akuma thought it out and answered, "I don't think I've ever sung before… I'll give it a shoot though."

The older man said with excitement, "Perfect, I'll be right back in a few hours!" And then he rushed off into the night.

The younger man stated, "You better get some sleep, but first things first. My name is Tatsuya Ishikawa. Another thing has been bothering me, by any chance would you be a Vocaloid?"

"I wish I knew…"

Tatsuya was surprised. "How could you forget something like that?"

Akuma's face started to look saddened. "I just don't know… this is really starting to bother me… I…"

[Akuma Nagasaki energy: zero. Power down commencing]

Akuma then passed out and didn't wake up until the morning.

Sorry that this chapter is short, but I will make more. Please review!