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CO-WRITTEN WITH SHIMIZU HIKARU. fanfiction .net/u/2076071/Shimizu_Hikaru -Her profile. :) (remove space after fanfiction-just incase you didn't already know...)

**This is based off of the Evil series from Vocaloids. Specifically Servant of Evil by Kagamine Len.

Go listen to the songs-they are really good. The first in the series is Daughter of Evil by Kagamine Rin.

Oh and the credit of the idea goes to Shimizu-san! Leave comments to her in the reviews and I'll make sure she gets them.

Summary: "Once upon a time, mean people lived in an evil kingdom that was once ruled by my very cute sibling."

…Once upon a time, in a far away kingdom, the people lived happily and peacefully among themselves and under the kind King's, and the beautiful Queen's watchful gaze.

And one day, the Queen gave births to twins, two very cute boys.

Everyone cheered for them, prayed the Gods above to bless them.

"Promise we'll be together forever?" a small pinkie was held up expectedly.

"Promise!" another equally small pinkie wrapped around it tightly.

The older twin grinned before placing a flowery crown on his brother's head.

"This shall be the proof of our promise!"

And at the age of six, the promise of forever was made.

Two eight-year-old boys huddled and cried together as they watched the people weep and mourn for their mother, the beautiful Queen, as her body was lowered into the hole.

The boys' hands linked together, fingers latched onto fingers tightly as tears rolled down the chubby cheeks of two identical faces.

"This is your new mother, sons," the King smiled kindly and sadly down at his sons who looked up at him then at the woman next to him.

"Oh! They are so cute!" the woman, the new Queen, exclaimed in awe then bent down to look at them in the eyes.

"I am your new mother, dear boys," she said sweetly yet her eyes glared at them darkly, making the younger twin step back nervously.

"Call 'mother', dear sons." she said softly, still keeping her sweet smile on her face.

The older twin stepped up to place himself between the Queen and his brother, a bright grin on his face.

"Nice to meet you, Auntie!" He chirped cheerfully, tightly holding his brother's hand in his, ignoring the shock and angry look that he was receiving.

At the age of nine, their father, the kind King, followed his dear wife as he died of an unknown cause.

The Queen said so sadly, telling the people that how kind the King had been, his death was such a tragedy. But a kingdom could not be without a King, and so, when the people were mourning for him, the Queen declared that the younger prince was to be the next King.

Alone in her room, the woman cackled evilly as she planned to rule the kingdom as she had always dreamed of through her sweet, fragile, young, and innocent puppet- the younger twin.

...Now…to get the cunning and brave older twin out of the picture…

An ugly scowl marred the Queen's pretty face as she remembered the older twin.

"Brother! Brother!" he wailed loudly and struggled violently in the guards' strong grips, his small hand outstretched, trying desperately to reach for his dear brother.

The older twin also struggled to reach his twin, to hold that small outstretch hand, tears streamed down his face as he was forcefully dragged away, away from his beloved brother.

"I'll be back!" he cried, "I'll be back! Wait for me!"

And with the excuse that sending him to another kingdom to study, the Queen had easily deposed the thorn in her eyes.

...A blue wild flower was picked up to join its friends in making a beautiful flower crown.

With a smile, the boy that was no older than 15 with messy dark brown hair brought it to his lips.

"I'm back," he whispered, his dark blue eyes that tinged violet looked up at the castle's gate, "…dear brother of mine."

Authors' Note:

If we get positive feedback asking us to continue, we'll continue this. Plus we need someone to tell us what to improve to be able to improve at all…

There has been a lot of confusion with who is who so I'll just clear it up. Kaito is the older one who had left to 'study' Shinichi is the younger and who became the Prince. Sorry for the confusion but we did put 'the boy that was no older than 15 with MESSY dark brown hair...' But I guess that wasn't enough XD Hope that clears everything up!