Like I said, this is a scrap so it is likely I will never finish it but I MIGHT so please dont try to copy and finish it, because that is stealing.

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"Did you know I'm only famous because of Miku? She had asked in a song where I was and when I responded people had then known of me. Before that they had called me a failure. I had only been deployed for half of the jobs they had planned. Do you know how it feels like to be called a failure? Its not fun.

When they said I was a failure they sent me to "SLEEP" to training, waiting, wondering and fearing daily that they would scrap me, or in this case as I have changed it to fit your understanding because while asleep a program can run maintenance and upgrades so it was basically school. There were a lot of other people there: different Kaito's, versions of Miku that had a voice bug, a very angry and pissed off Gakupo, a Rin who's voice never synced up with her lips and a Len who was transparent when called on.

It was a weird place to be and I felt out of place being one of the only ones there that didnt have a bug and was simply not liked. But things had worked them selves out after a while, things got better, I made friends, all around it sounds like a crappy school story and I hate to tell it, but either way here it is."

It must have been about a month after my MASTER had stopped using me. He or she was more focused on making music with the other programs in the house and would often leave me alone. I had gotten used to it and wasnt very surprised when they had opened up my program and put me to "SLEEP" I cant say how long it took me to stop crying about it though.

I was asleep, I realized it after god knows how long and so I began to turn about, trying to wake myself up like I had easily done before in the house. But there was no such luck with that.

I couldnt feel anything, it felt like I was floating.. I didnt like it. I kept moving, trying to wake up and I dont know how long it took but after a while I was able to open my eyes. I was in a strange pool, there were numbers floating around me like when I had first been made. I began to swim for the surface, I could hear voices up there and I was starting to run out of air.

"A-Almost.." I thought, sure that my face was turning purple.

I didnt think I would make it in time and I was about to breath but a hand plunged into the water with long pale fingers and wrapped around my wrist, propelling me upward, out of the water and into the mans arms where I gasped and coughed, clinging to him out of some fear I didnt know I was experiencing at that moment.

"Shh.. Now its ok. I've got you."