This is the first fanfic I actually publish so please don't be so harsh! I hope you like it! :3 Also Vocaloid isn't mine neither the image!
"Will you be alive when I come back?", the girl asked bitterly to the boy in front of her. He was always avoiding her questioning.
"I don't know", the boy was sad but he was exasperated, too. How many times he had to answer that question?
"I see. I won't wait for you", the girl retorted not feeling any remorse at the sight of the boy hurt expression. She was hurt but when she needed it, she could be freezing cold.
"...", both stayed silent several minutes until the girl turned her back to him and began walking far away from him.
"Sorry", the words void of emotion in her mouth. That was the last time she spoke.
I am hiding behind this bushes full of thorns waiting for that old man to go out of his shop.
I have been waiting two hours for this man with this terrible storm howling at my ears and this stingy sensation but long ago I don't feel anything. The cold froze my body one hour ago. Funny. My fingers are purple and I have to warm them up because my animal instincts tell me to do it. Not that I care a bit.
The man leave the shop. Finally! I rub my hands preparing myself to action. I jump out of the bushes fast as a cat so no one notice me. I enter the shop silently without leaving a footprint although my boots are all muddy. I guess I have to clean them when I get "home".
"Hi. You again here, little rat", the man who I was wishing not to see appear in the entrance door blocking my escape. Tsk. This will be more difficult than I expected.
I growl to him getting irritated by his arrogant expression. Is he thinking he's better than me, already? Ha, I'm just beginning!
He approach me and catch my left wrist. How he dare to touch me! I just stare at his eyes making him shift uncomfortable at the intensity of my gaze. I am trying to transmit all my hatred to him. I guess it worked.
"Cops! She's the girl who has been stealing from me", the man shouts to the police officers who are running directly to the shop. I yawn. This man can't be more boring. As if that pair of police officer will stop me. I shake my head disappointed. I hoped this time will be funny but not avail.
He grabs my wrist stronger. I wince in pain. After all, I'm a delicate lady, aren't I? This man is very bad mannered. I can't believe it. I have to teach this man and the cops some good manners. Oh, this is so boring.
I leave the old man's shop with some blood on my cheek. I rub it quickly before one of the people in the park notices. I don't care of the blood but the undesired attention is...undesired. Simply as that.
I am not as cold as before but I have some bloody cuts in my hands and arms. They hurt but not as much as those bruises I gave the cops earlier. I expected more action of those three but they leave me very unpleased of their incompetence. They passed out at the tenth blow! How weak.
I find a little doll with black hair and buttoned yellow eyes in the floor in front of my bench. Whom of all these kids left this precious doll in the floor? I will hide it below the bench I will sit down and it will be my doll. No, not only sit down. This bench is my bed. You can say all the park is my house. It is my property and no one approaches it while I'm here but the little kids. I am always marveled at the innocence of them. I can stay all afternoon long watching them with their stupid games. I think they're stupid because they always finish fighting. But then, with a "sorry", they play again. I desire to be a child again.
"Hi, strange girl! What are you doing this time?", a blonde boy with cerulean eyes greet me. He tie his blonde hair in a little tail in the back of his head giving him a girl-like look. Behind him, two girls follow him. A blonde girl with a big, white, bouncing bow in her head. She has a wide smile spread in her face. She's the twin of the boy but, unlike his brother, her hair is loose. The other girl is a friend. She's taller than them with a pink hair that reaches her waist. She's very beautiful and mature than them by her looks. But she's very, very shy.
"Hi!", the twin girl salutes me with her usual cheerful tone. I can't believe I think this, but she's very cute. I don't think it in the romantic way but in the she's-freaking-adorable way. I'm not a fangirl or anything; I just state facts.
The pink haired girl just wave her hand a little embarrassed but it's less robotic than the first time I met her. She is hiding soemthin in her back. i bite down my curiosity.
I nod my head accepting their greetings and wave my hand a little. I'm not an antisocial but I can't, nor want, to speak to them. They approach my bench-bed and sit down in the grass watching me a little disappointed.
"Silent as always, huh?", the boy sighs not in a very happy way.
"But you remember our names?", the blonde girl asks winning back a little of her happiness.
I hesitate a moment. Yeah, of course I know their names but that will mean they will keep sticking with me. Well, they aren't that annoying. I nod very slowly trying to smile but I think I fail.
"See?! We can consider her a friend!", the girl exclaimed excited to her companions. They nodded unsurely.
A friend? Can I be a friend of them? But first, what is a friend? "Someone who you can trust", a voice in my head opine. "It is a subjective definition so this is my opinion", the same voice add. Ok, I'm going insane. I sigh in my mind. Now I'm confusing myself even more.
The shy girl offer me something wrapped in a cute towel getting me out of my thoughts. I grab it, curiosity poking me.
Oh! I am surprised. The thing they give me is food! Well cooked rice, octopus balls, scrambled eggs, and hot negi soup! I think that in in love with the food and with this girl.
I stare at her conveying all my thanks to her. I'm at a step to cry of happiness! What food can do to you! I haven't eat in a whole week so I was really, really, hungry.
The girl's cheek tint with a light pink.
"I thought you will be hungry so I bring it. I see that I did good", the girl murmured. I energetically nod. The blonde boy gives me the chopsticks and I begin eating as fast as I can. This...this is delicious!
With every bite of food I feel more and more happy. They notice it and start laughing. I'm not in conditions to say anything so I ignore them and continue eating. When I finish eating, I smile at them utterly happy.
"You seemed to be nicer than anytime before!", the blond female twin giggle at her own commentary. I roll my eyes at the stupidity of it.
"Can we ask you something?", the boy asks clearly ignoring her sister. I smile and nod accepting whatever he is going to ask.
"What's your name?", the boy continues the statement. I stay still. The question catch me with my guard down. I sigh in defeat and go to pick up a stick. I will write my name in the sand.
I wave my hand to them and they follow me. I find the stick and go to the sandbox with those curious guys stalking me. I begin writing and the blond little man reading:
"A pleasure to meet you, again, Kagamine Rin, Kagamine Len and Megurine Luka. I'm Hatsune Miku".
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