EDIT 1/9/19: Okay. I didn't want to update this because I don't want this to appear in the most recent Vocaloid fanfiction, but...

I'd like to apologize. This fanfiction is bad. There's no going around that. It's a combination of My Immortal and bad anime tropes. I wrote this when I was pretty young and was going through... some sort of phase, so I produced this garbage. I was young, impressionable, and an absolute dumbass. I also feel like I shouldn't have to explain how me pairing up a kid, even when she's aged up, with someone out of her age range is wrong, wrong, wrong. I think I used Yuki as some self-insert of myself because she had black hair and I had black hair, and I wanted to date Piko. Anyway...

This isn't to excuse the harmful things I put in this, so think critically about what you read and write. I'm keeping this fanfiction here mainly so I can see how my writing improves over the years to come, but I strongly suggest you read something else.

Anyway.

Learn from your mistakes, and grow.

Here is my new fan fic! So... Yes, this will be Yuki X Piko! Why not Oliver? You'll see later... The title is based off of two Vocaloid songs, The Wind-Up God and Punishment Game. Umm... Piko isn't in this chapter though... He'll be in the next chapter, I swear!

The beautiful picture is by Nobu-Hazel! Go check her on deviantART!

This was not edited so please ignore those mistakes!

WARNINGS: OC Yuki, blood, bullies, and swearing!

Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid!

EDIT: So I haven't written on fanfiction for a while... I'm going to edit this story so let's see how that goes...

One step. Two steps. Chatter that used to fill the hallway is now cleared away from a raven haired girl, stalking down the path. Whispers form, but they're silenced by the girl's dead stare. The students scatter to home room for safety, taking cover from whatever the "dangerous" girl could muster. And unseen from the crowd, the stranger plasters on a still poker face, but her eyes showed more emotion than actions ever could.

"And I mean, isn't she creepy?!" A delinquent cackled with other jerks like him as they sat together in a small gang, laying on the colorful bean bags that were being soiled by their stupidity.

"O-oh come on!" A flirtatious prep giggled, holding her stomach from laughing too much as she batted her mascara eyelashes like she was Kyary Pamyu Pamyu. "She c-could hear you!" Yet the asshole kept up with his idiotic remarks.

Meanwhile, a girl was indulging herself with her new book, but was also eavesdropping on the idiots' pointless conversation. Yet she didn't even care. She knew they'll probably die before her, whether it being illness or the girl herself. She knew karma would strike them again and bite them hard on the crotch. But damn it! Where the hell was karma?!

Karma must be slow today, huh? I guess I'll do her a favor and create some chaos myself...

The loner scanned the class with amber orbs. No teacher, but a good audience of students.

Smirking to herself, she stood up with her novel in her hands and instead of pushing the chair like the civilized person a teacher wants you to be, she slams the chair into the desk, earning a satisfying crash and a focused audience. As all of the students in the room stare at her, she calmly walks over to the book corner, where the populars were laughing at whatever the dumb leader said. She clears her throat to get his attention and boy, he didn't look happy.

With a glare that constantly wavers from bravery to cowering in a corner, he grumbled, "W-what the hell do you want...?"

But no words were needed for this situation. Probably it was because she grabbed the bean bag under him and smashed it in his face. A deadly silence fills the class, but the void was filled with the girl's footsteps.

Class is resumed. Lesson: Don't be an idiot. The next punishment will be more embarrassing.

"Kaina-san!" a stern teacher ordered, "Collect the scissors!"

I gave an obedient nod and grabbed a box to hold the metal supplies. Everything was going fine until a freaking prep didn't put in her scissors or even have the courtesy to actually look at me. What. The. Hell. I tapped my foot. I clapped my hands. I did the Gangnam Style dance. That's a lie, but still...!

Am I that short?! I'm only one hundred forty centimeters... Which is kindergartener size, but I'm still visible! A vein popped out of my head from annoyance as I bang the cardboard box repeatedly on the desk. The prep jolted up in her seat, staring at me with wide eyes. How laughable.

"If you don't mind..." my voice drawled out with thick venom, "I'd love to have those sharp scissors in this box, but it might be better if it was in a certain someone's throat..."

Without a thought, the girl quickly handed in the scissors and dashed out of the class room. Gosh, teacher surveillance sucks. But I do enjoy being evil... The bell resounded throughout the school and teens scattered to their next period. I snatch all my stuff and head to the cafeteria.

As I get there, I look for someone to steal their lunch from. So far, nothing. Yuck, cafeteria food is disgusting. The only thing it's good for is chucking it at someone's face and I know by experience.

Sadly, my search got interrupted by a Chinese girl yelling, "Yukina-sama!"

I turn around to see Tianyi holding her weird pet fairy, Tian Dian, to her chest. "I know what you did to two students today! You're doing your job incorrectly!" Tian Dian agreed with a nod.

I glared at her with sharp eyes. "I told you, I don't care about my role!"

Why can't I get away from her?! What a bother! Wait, hold on a second... "Look!" I pointed in a random direction, "A demon!"

"Eh!? Where?" And with her momentarily distracted, I ran for the courtyard.

...5 minutes later...

"Huff...Huff..." I breathed in and out as I take a seat on a huge rock. My heart felt it was about to burst... Even in this form, I still can't run properly. I wiped sweat off my forehead, but I was soon disturbed by some ruckus.

"Oh, who's this girl?" a taunting voice mocked, "My mistake, it was just some shota named Lui!" That was one of the most terrible insults I ever heard... And by that, I mean lame. But hey, isn't that one of the populars...?

Curious, I snuck my way to the noise. Hiding behind a brick wall, I looked over to see a popular being bullied... by other populars? What the fulcrum? Did the jerks run out of toys?

I examined the boy with my eyes, looking him up and down.

...Was that a lunch bag? No, Yukina, focus!

From what I see, he doesn't have any bruises, but he looks like he was on the verge of crying. I could hear a faint whimper coming from him.

My heart started to ache for this kid. I clenched my fist tightly, hoping that would get rid of the urge to kick the bullies' asses, but of course that wouldn't help.

Yukina, just walk away from this like a normal person...

What the hell am I talking about?! Normal people are fucking stupid!

I took another glance only to see them throwing garbage at the poor boy. Hmm, all I could do now is to cast a "punishment"...

"Punishment: ..." I whispered, almost silently, "Migraine Mania."

"...Ngh!" The three bullies collapsed to the ground, cursing about the excruciating pain. I swiftly enter the scene, looking down at the pathetic jocks.

"You know," my monotone voice sounded out, "You shouldn't litter. But you guys are garbage so try to dispose of yourself, okay?" I heard a grunt as a reply.

"And as for you..." I pointed to the shy popular, spying his lunch bag, "You're coming with me!" Before he could argue back, I pulled him by the collar away from the idiots. A few moments later, I was back on the stone with the kid I just dragged.

"So..." I tried to start a conversation, looking through the lunch bag I snatched from him, "What's the story?"

He looked at me all confused, but soon got what I was trying to say. Instead of an answer though, a look of worry came to his face as he twirled his fingers.

I soon got bored of the long wait and looked through his recent memories. Hmm, it seems those people made fun of him because he was girly and they found out he was mute...

Wait, mute?! How come I didn't notice?!

...I thought he was just a really quiet person.

I stared at his face, looking at all those tears coming down. I don't blame him, his memories are cringe worthy.

"...Here." I handed him by black hanker chief. "Wipe your face."

He quickly obeyed, rubbing his face with the cloth. 'Thank you...'

"You're welcome." I answered.

'H-huh? Can she hear me?'

"Yeah, dude." I replied again.

'I feel like she's reading my mind...'

"Because I am."

'W-what?!'

"Any problems?"

'W-well, y-yes-'

"None? Okay. What's in the bag that you actually like?"

'Umm, the fruit...' He gave me a timid reply. Wow, even in his thoughts, he's shy.

I dug through his and pulled out a container full of strawberries and peaches.

"Well, thanks for the rest of meal-"

"Hey!" I turn towards to see two slutty preps stomping towards me; one with teal hair and the other with a white bow, "Get away from our Lui-chan, bitch!"

The teal haired girl dashed towards me, about to ram her fist to my face until I stopped time with a single clap.

What was I suppose to do? Take it like some wimp?

Now, that isn't smart at all.

Hmm, now what should I do?

An idea popped into my head and I planned to put it in action. I placed my hand on the boy's face, wiping out his memories of our encounter and those idiots with migraines. I then blindfolded his face with my hanker chief so he wouldn't catch the bloody scene that was about to unfold. I turned the teal haired girl towards her bratty friend so her fist looked like it was about to hit her. And I added the final touch; Extending the prep's fingers so it could pierce one of the blue eyes of the blonde. Good thing this girl has sharp nails!

Erasing the blonde's memory of seeing me, I let this soon to be commotion unfold in 3... 2... 1...

"AHHHHHH!" the shrill scream of a girl echoed across the school's quarters.

"R-Rin! I'm so sorry!" Miku squeaked out an apology, quickly pulling her fingers out of the ribbon girl's eye socket.

"...Sorry?! All you can fucking say is sorry?! Shut it Miku! I knew you hated me!" Rin screeched, covering her bloody eye.

"I... I was trying to hit that loner!"

"Oh really? She's not even here!"

"What are you talking-" And indeed, Yukina wasn't there, but instead was watching everything on the roof top of the high school, drinking some coffee she took from the popular.

And slowly, a sadistic smile formed on her innocent looking face.

My name is Yukina Kaina, a tiny girl attending high school. I am...

...God.

I changed Yuki's name to Yukina Kaina which is a combination of the characters Yukina Freesis and Yuki Kaina from The Evillious Chronicles. She looks 12 in here, but she really isn't...

I hope you enjoyed the mess I made!