As the last of the Lithium flooded out of her system, Miku, fell into the deep dark of her lonesome. The craving for companionship consumed her, to the point of depression. Everyone seemed to hurt her in some way...Her best friends, abandoned her for the first chance of popularity, and even the friends she made up in her head were ignoring her. Her Mother, to hopped up on crack and heroine to even notice anything wrong. The only thing she seemed to have were her dreams, and even they shunned her.
Miku stared into the sad red eyes of her therapist. This woman, Ms. Yowane, who had some psychological problems herself, was very understanding about what Miku was going threw. "Miku, has the Lithium been helping with your depression?" Ms. Yowane said looking at the notes she'd been writing throughout today's session. Miku looked at her hands, "Yeah! I've been real happy lately..." Miku looked away, Not really... Miku thought. Ms. Yowane tilted her head then look down at her notes, "Well, then, answer this. Have you been taking your dose?" Miku blushed and turned away, she had a uncanny way of telling when Miku was lying. "Well, uh...The Lithium stopped working a long time ago...The dark keeps slipping in..." Miku looked at the floor. Ms. Yowane nodded and wrote something down on her sheet of paper. "Were done for today, see you tomorrow, Ms. Hatsune..."
The floor under her bed was cold, she was hiding, trying to drown out the sounds coming from her mothers room. She hated when her mother brought home one of her... "clients"... Every God damned night it was the same thing... Slowly Miku began to drift off to her hopeful dreamland, although lately there's been only death there... When Miku awoke it was about 4 in the morning. She stood up and slowly walked to the door. As she reached for the door knob she began to wonder what she was doing. When she got into the hall she stopped. She found herself gazing at her mothers door. She walked towards it, it was already opened a crack so all she had to do was push on it to open it. Her mother was alone, Thank God Miku thought. "Uhfghlk, I, huh? Who is it?" Miku clutched her chest, "Mom, why do you hate me so much?"
Miku's Mother, Meiko, sat up in bed and looked over at the pale face staring down at her, turned to look at the clock, but her vision was to blurred for her to see the numbers, "Huh? What time is it?" Meiko said. Miku looked her over. They didn't even look like they could be related, least Mother and daughter. "Hey? You here me? The clocks, busted, I can't, read, it..." Meiko said unwillingly rubbing her sheets. "Why do you hate me? Was I really such a big mistake?" Miku said, her eyes tearing up. Meiko frowned, "Miku? I don't hate you, sweetie, I just have to make money...I'm sorry...Your not a mistake, you were never a mistake...Your Father may have thought so, but I don't...That's part of the reasons I left him." Miku smiled, "Thanks...Its good to know that you actually care about me." Meiko smiled, "Honey, go get some sleep, you gotta' go to school in the morning..."
A/N- Hello, everyone who chose to read this, I hope you like it! I'll continue if at least 3 people like it. And yes, I made Meiko Miku's mother...I suppose thats a bit odd...Hope you enjoyed it! And yes, I know it had a crappy ending, and was really short...